Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The distortion of light becomes illusory and reconverges into reality.

When Avon's feet fell to the ground again, he had returned to the sun's remains a month ago.

The bright torches dispel the darkness around them, and the platform is full of people.

He blinked and looked awkward, and the sight of the eyes was in stark contrast to the ruins just now.

Ai Wen stood alone in the corner of the platform with his wand, but he was stupid, but no one noticed his sudden appearance.

On the platform was a noisy noisy voice, and the adventurers and the alchemists were all excited about it.

"Have you heard that news? Is it true?"

“It’s hard to say that thousands of alchemists have studied for a month without results. Can the Italian witch be so powerful?”

"I didn't lose any money. I originally planned to give up my return. If they can really crack the organs on the obelisk, we can follow them. I heard that the core area of ​​the Sun Relics is the possession of Ramses II. treasure house……"

"Yeah, there are countless gold and precious ancient Egyptian artifacts."

"What are these? Some people have found in the information that there is a more important treasure hidden in the sun's ruins..."

People flowed into the room where the obelisk was located, and Avon listened for a while and quickly figured out what they were saying.

Things are not complicated, Ralph, the fairy who quarreled with the pendulum before, his excavation team announced three days ago, has successfully cracked the alchemy mechanism on the obelisk, will be used today, open to the ruins The entrance to the core area.

Everyone is ready to watch in the past and see what they are going to do.

Of course, many wizards also have the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to share a piece of cake.

"Ravre's excavation team?" Avon remembers that Elena told him that the black wizard who was the claw of the raven cracked the magic.

Can it be said that the black wizards are hidden in the excavation team?

Are those wizards from Italy? The witch said at the time that she had mastered the key to cracking the organization.

No matter what, now everything is still in time, he followed the flow of people into the secret room.

According to the information from Elena, the demon was summoned today, probably after ten minutes.

The chamber has been crowded with wizards, and many people are eagerly looking at the three obelisks in the center.

Once the crack successfully opened the passage to the core of the relic, they were all ready to rush in.

Seeing the greedy look of these guys, Evan grinned disdainfully.

They are afraid that they will not be able to wait for any treasures. The coming is a powerful demon.

He looked around and saw the alchemists from all over the world in the crowd.

He also went to hear their speeches, and these people were on the list of missing one month later.

Soon, Avon found Ravier, who stood with the pendulum and other players at the moon obelisk.

"Ivan!" Raviye’s eyes lit up and immediately saw Ai Wen, who was crowded from the crowd. She hurriedly greeted her. "Oh my God, it’s really you, where have you been for more than a month?" I went to the area on the 3rd to find you, but you are not in the secret room, there is no magic inside, and no one has seen you..."

"I sent a letter to Hermione telling him about your disappearance, but it was strange that she didn't respond at all." Ravier continued. "I just thought about it, when things are over, I was looking for a pendulum to help find more people. He didn't agree with it, but I told him that you might find a new secret road. He didn't compete with Raffle here, and wanted to find new areas and discoveries. Right. The excavation work about the room in Horus was also taken over by us!"

"I know that the letter you sent to Hermione was delayed, but it was fortunate that it was delayed." Avon said, "Listen, Ravier, here..."

He did not say it, but looked at the magic altar in the center.

On the magic altar in the center of the three rooms, the fairy Lavre and the Italian witch are standing there.

Just as Avon entered the room, magic had begun.

The gray-haired witch waved her wand, and a spell diploma appeared empty, and the red-red light rose from the magic altar.

"They really succeeded!" Ravier couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at the altar that glowed red.

It can be seen that the red viscous liquid rushes from the end of the witch's wand and is continuously infused into the altar.

“Hey, what is the liquid that she poured into the altar? Why is it integrated?”

"It's blood!" Ai Wen whispered. "She is summoning it, and the devil is about to come!"

"What?" Ravier did not understand what Evan was saying.

Silently, the room began to echo its quirky sound of blood flow and pulse beat, as well as the sound of swallowing.

The wizards looked up and looked around with no purpose, trying to figure out where the sound came from.

Blinking eyes, the three obelisks also began to change.

"Look at the sun obelisk!" Someone screamed, their eyes all turning to the sun obelisk.

On the sun obelisk, those columnar red crystals have a bright luster.

Under the influence of magic, blood is constantly pouring into the obelisk, a little upward, and the obelisk gradually becomes blood red.

Red is strange, red demon, makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Just like a huge container is filled a little bit, eventually the sun marks at the top of the obelisk are all red.

A crisp sound, as if something was opened.

Like the real sun, the sun marks made of jade begin to shine, and the red glow of the blood illuminates the entire chamber.

The torch has been useless, and everything inside the chamber has turned red.

Under the blood, the feeling of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.

No one is talking, and the argument is gradually stopping.

The wizards looked at the **** sun, and the atmosphere was terrible, as if they were dead.

"It's so weird!" Raviye muttered. "What magic is this?"

Almost at the same time as the sun obelisk is completed, the moon obelisk is filled with blood.

The next second, the sun and the moon with the glow, the demon blood red sun and the moon complement each other, the atmosphere is more and more dignified.

Many wizards feel that they are not quite right. It seems to be a black magic?

They are quietly retreating, and many people are ready to turn around and flee, leaving the room to say.

But it was too late, and the witch standing at the central altar of magic suddenly burst into a stern and terrible laugh.

I don’t know where the sound of the pulse is getting louder and louder, accompanied by the ghosts of the witches, letting the strange atmosphere of the scene reach the peak, leaving a deep impression on everyone’s heart. At this time, as long as the spirit is normal. The wizards know that there is a problem...