Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

This is the body of the evil spirit brain!

Because the darkness below is too deep, Avon can only see the small area at the top of the brain, a semi-ellipse that rises upwards. The part he sees now may only occupy a small part of the brain, but it is amazing enough. The area is as large as two Quidditch venues.

It is inferred that the size of the brain of the evil spirit is astonishing, far beyond the imagination of Ai Wen.

But when you think of the body of the evil **** made up of countless biological corpses, the size of the brain can be imagined according to the proportion.

Especially the evil spirits, creatures that are good at illusions and spiritual attacks, the brain seems to occupy all of them.

In the current visible area of ​​Irvine, numerous skin tubes and tentacles extend from the bulge of the brain.

The surface of the brain beats at a strange frequency, which is sometimes faster and sometimes slower than a normal person's heartbeat.

The specific frequency seems to be related to the amount of liquid shipped from the skin tube.

Because there are so many outwardly extending pipes, Avon has no way to accurately measure the relationship between the two.

He looked around and did not see the double snake.

Here and before the eyeball monster, the scene of the evil spirits is not the same, there is no magical atmosphere.

The evil spirits did not attack them any more, nor did they make any more noise.

After being scared away by Dumbledore's spell runes, it disappeared, but it must still be there, and the feeling of being stared is getting stronger.

In the unknown darkness, in the mysterious and quiet waters, the despicable Haierbo's brain is staring at them three.

It is waiting for an opportunity, just like a hunter ready to shoot, and they will not hesitate to do so when they have the slightest slack.

It already knows the strength of Ai Wen and Dumbledore, and when it attacks again, it must have been fully grasped!

As the tentacle returned to the body, Ai Wen was looking at the brains of the increasingly evil and clearer.

Or, it is this brain-like thing. If it is not the brain, it must be a kind of evil **** creation. To be honest, Ai Wen can't be sure that the brain should be like this. The brain in front of him is more like a building that exists in a different world, floating quietly in the depths of the sea.

There is even an entrance at the top left and near the top.

Dumbledore waved his wand, and under his control, the tentacle took them with three paths straight into the entrance and stopped at the entrance.

Then he signaled Ai Wen and Harry to go in...

Enter the inside of the brain of the evil spirit!

That's right, this is what Dumbledore told Evan and Harry to do. He recovered some strength and took the lead to swim in.

Although there are enough stimuli tonight, Ai Wen still feels very strange about this.

Followed Dumbledore into the body of a creature that was the brain of a wizard for thousands of years.

No matter how you think, it’s weird!

As for the brain, there is a hole in it, and this kind of thing obviously cannot be understood with common sense.

Going into the entrance along the entrance, it is like walking into a cave, but the formation of this cave is not a rough rock, but a red-purple **** meat. The internal shape is a dark and narrow hollow, curved Extend before, can't see the end.

The red-purple flesh wall of the cave wall is not smooth, and the clear texture and deep folds can be seen on it.

There were some small beige bugs between the wrinkled gaps. They didn't seem to be afraid of water, but they were illuminated by Ai Wen's wand and hurriedly hid inside.

Dumbledore approached the wall, holding his wand in his left hand, stroking it with the tip of the right finger covered with a mantra. It seemed to be sensing and looking for something. He could see the wall of the hole beating at his fingertips. He touched the side of the wall. Explore forward until the palm of your hand is pressed somewhere.

Dumbledore chanted the curse, and the mantra on his arm sang once and the green glow appeared.

Suddenly, the meat wall of the position touched by his right hand retreated to both sides, where the outline of an arch appeared, leaving a layer of pale yellow mucus film.

Through the film, the dreamy white light radiates inside the arch.

It was the light of the liquids that were made by happy emotions. In the meantime, Ai Wen saw a large lake with white light. He followed Dumbledore and went in slimy, as if he had entered the paste, but the mucus membrane between the arches did not hinder them, but the sea was isolated.

"Professor!" Seeing Dumbledore dispel the bubble curse, Ai Wen also lifted the magic and carefully looked at the scene.

The air is filled with a strong sweet taste, which is the smell of liquids that are happy.

They were transported from above by countless skin tubes and eventually gathered in the huge lake in front of Avon.

The lake is extremely wide and endless, and there is no way to see the other side.

The top is the same meat wall as the outside, with a lot of cortical pipes extending from the outside, the pipes criss-crossing, and the structure looks quite complicated.

Considering the entire shape of the brain, they are now located near the top, so the depth of the lake can be imagined.

Far away, like the center of the lake, there is a bright, green and shining light, which is obvious in the white lake.

It was a double snake, and it floated there quietly.

The end of the scepter reached the surface of the lake, and the two green snakes were entangled and motionless.

"We are here, here, at the core of Slytherin's magic seal." Dumbledore whispered, the voice was inextricably tired.

"Professor, your body," Aiwen asked with concern, his eyes moving away from the double snake.

"It doesn't get in the way!" Dumbledore said weakly. "This is not something that needs attention now. What worries me is the strengthening of the power of the evil spirit. When I came several times before, it didn't react, but it just attacked. we"

"Maybe because my patron saint has spurred it."

"Maybe, but this gives us a wake up, its power is growing, and your patron saint gives me an inspiration, Avon," said Dumbledore.

"What inspired?"

"An inspiration that can solve the current difficulties." Dumbledore replied, "Without surprise, I probably found the way to get the scepter."

"But what is the thing that prevents us from getting the double snakes?" Ai Wen paused and continued, "Is these lakes?"

“Not exactly, it’s just one of the many difficulties ahead of us.”

"Professor, is there anything in the lake?" Harry interjected and asked, he had many questions that were not clear.

There are so many amazing things to happen tonight. He didn’t know where to ask for it. He could only start with the conversation between Ai Wen and Dumbledore.

"In fact, the water we see is not water in the true sense. They are energy, the energy transformed by the most pure positive emotions. They are gathered here to limit the scepter. The power," Dumbledore explained, watching the double snakes floating on the lake. "The evil spirits hope to compete with the seal magic left by Slytherin in this way. Of course, Harry, you asked Nothing wrong, there is something under the lake."