Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Evan clenched his wand and tried to stare at the dim sigh in front.

He wants to see what it is, but the poor words in his mind are no longer able to accurately and specifically describe the three monsters that are approaching.

Ai Wen can only be described in a more intuitive way. In front of him, there are three five-foot-tall red giant crustaceans.

In species classification, it may be closer to fungi.

To be precise, they appear to be a mixture of crustaceans and fungi.

They screamed, the slender body was divided into many knots like insects, and the exposed scales were all thin, uneven folds.

In front of the body are six pairs of claws that are covered with barbs, curled together, seemingly protecting something, intermittently creeping.

In the future, it is a pair of huge crimson fleshy wings. The huge biplane surface has rotted and the meat on it is slowly falling off.

Soon, a large number of small beige worms climbed out from the inside of the wound, connected with mucus, and the pieces that were falling were re-slid and returned to their original positions.

The whole process was too disgusting, and Ai Wen couldn't help but swallow.

Fear is like a slender snake, entangled in the dull air around, waving a scarlet tongue, as if you will suffocate him immediately.

Ugette next to him did not move, and Ai Wen did not move.

He lifted his wand high forward, and by dim light he saw the heads of the three monsters exactly the same as the horrible statues he had seen before.

Their heads are attached to the green swirl-shaped elliptical mass, which seems to be a randomly trimmed tree covered with holes of different sizes.

These creatures are the monsters that Avon sees in the murals along the way. They are not the imaginary objects of the horses, whether they are summoned from the void or created by magic. All in all, they are now living in reality.

"The creation of the evil spirit!" Ugte whispered softly, with obvious disdain in his voice.

Then, without any omen, the strong horseman slid and rushed past.

The sharp rifle in his hand was raised high, with an unrivalled momentum and the power to tear the fire dragon.

Ai Wen also hurried to follow up, waving his wand and sending a few spells to match Ugte's attack.

The huge wings of the three monsters danced fast, and they easily escaped Evan's attack.

They screamed, the horrible head swayed, and there were subtle changes.

The muscles are squirming, and the holes of different sizes begin to change.

Ai Wen felt a faint magical scent, very strange, a magic he had never encountered before, which is too strange.

He wants to remind Ugette that the next second, before he shouted, he saw Uggt, who was about to rush to the front of the monster, suddenly stopped.

He hangs on both sides of his body with his hands weak, his eyes closed, and his posture is very abnormal.

Ai Wen didn't know what happened to this powerful Ma Warrior. Obviously, the magic of the other side worked, and Uggt was like hypnotized.

He was completely controlled by the other side, lost his sense of resistance and no longer wanted to attack.

Let Avon shout loudly there, and the horseman did not hear it. He walked forward with his hoof and was getting closer and closer to the three monsters.

The claws in front of the monster squirmed and slowly opened outwards to reveal the protection in the center.

This time, Ai Wen saw clearly that in the position that should be inside the body, it was a round red-brown giant mouth with a tooth and a tooth inside.

The three mouths are chewing and stretching, and the mucous membranes, internal organs, blood, flesh and blood fragments are mixed together, and they are constantly opened, closed, and opened.

Under the control of the monster, Ugette bent down and pointed his head at the mouth closest to him, and walked one step at a time.

If he put his head in the mouth full of fangs, I can imagine what would happen. It is estimated that the watermelon was chopped by countless knives.

"Damn!" Avon hurriedly waved his wand and fired a few spells.

The spells move forward quickly, and when they come into contact with the monster's body, the air around them seems to become a viscous oil-like object in a moment. Correspondingly, the magical ray of Ai Wen's ray is obviously slower. .

The monsters easily escaped the attack of Ai Wen, not knowing which part of the body the squeaking voice became louder, seeming to express anger and dissatisfaction with Ai Wen, or ridiculed his ignorance.

Ugte stopped in the same place and stared at the front.

After a brief, unintelligible exchange, two monsters flew over like Ai Wen’s position, and the holes in their heads kept squirming.

The strange magical fluctuations flashed past, and Ai Wen’s eyes were blurred, and the surrounding area became more and more foggy. He didn’t know where the yellow fog came from him.

He is still in the temple of the Ma, but it seems that he is not here.

In the sly yellow mist, Ai Wen couldn't see the direction, completely lost in it, slowly thinking about nothing, only heard a voice talking to himself in front.

Ai Wen couldn't hear what the other person was saying. He walked slowly. Maybe he could listen to this voice carefully and know why he came here.

Although Ai Wen felt bad in the depths of his heart, he could not stop his body. He moved uncontrollably and slowly bent down.

The closer you move forward, the more blurred the sound becomes clearer.

They seem to be shouting the name of Ai Wen, and some emotions in the body seem to be sucked away. Only the endless fear and the lonely soul remain in the body.

The past memories flashed like a slide in Ai Wen’s mind, from far and near.

He knows a black magic similar to the soul, but in a flash, he can't think of anything.

Evan remembered that he had come to Hogwarts, created a newspaper, and defeated the basilisk with Harry, returned to the castle of the millennium, and helped Sirius Black seize the little love Peter, and Hermione first dated. Studying magic alone in the middle of the night, the more clear the memory becomes.

Then he remembered his conversation with Gryffindor himself.

And the huge eyes that I saw before outside the temple are also in the fog, but the feeling is much stronger than it is now.

He still remembers how he did it. Without hesitation, Ai Wen subconsciously raised his wand and shouted, "Call the gods to guard!"

The sudden emergence of the patron saint dispels all negative emotions, and Ai Wen finds himself still in the temple of the Ma people, there is no fog at all.

His shoulders have been caught by the claws of a monster, and his head is being stuffed into the huge mouth full of fangs in the middle of his body.

Under the influence of the guardian of Avon, the white barrier spreads out.

The action stars of the three monsters became sluggish. They seemed to instinctively want to escape, but they did not wait for some action, and they were violently hit by the horses.

Ugette's long shots stabbed on the bodies of the three monsters, disrupting their flesh, and a lot of flesh and blood scattered everywhere, all the green blood in the passage.

"Thank you, human!" Ugte finally stopped beside Ai Wen and said loudly, "You saved me, I owe you a life!" (To be continued.)