Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Is there any need to say such nonsense?

Jon in the heart slandered, and they were staring at this incident. Isn’t it clear that the situation is not clear enough at this moment? Need a special reminder?

But this is probably a kind of weird sense of ceremony, anyway, the man in the lead drew out his short sword after saying this.

——If that thing is his weapon.

It shouldn't be something ordinary.

I heard that the wizards in Egypt don’t like to use wand very much. They all learned the ability of wandless use spell through childhood, and learned the use of many other weapons. Now it seems that it should be real.

And then, in the screen, these people drew their weapons one after another, moved towards a corner and looked over.

"What are they looking at?"

Jon hissed slightly and asked in confusion.

"There is nothing in that place, isn’t it?"

From their third point of view, the direction of their guards is that there is nothing, but probably from the parties’ From a subjective point of view, it is not like this.

"It’s the pipa-playing thing, the phantom created, and probably not a phantom, it should be something like projection, but you are broadcasting with water vapor, there is no way to completely restore the light and shadow effect there. ...The place is too far away. If I can intervene in the past, I should be able to restore it more clearly."

"That's also...not necessary, we only need to look at the general situation, there is no need to personally Blend it in, it’s great now."

Overlapped with Jon’s voice is another clear female voice in the picture.

"Don't worry about what it is," the female voice said: "We will know if we look at it in the past. This kind of ghost in the past is not unheard of. It has been so many years, what kind of Haven't the ghostly Old Feng mother been there? The one dressed up as God, playing the Devil here, can't scare the old mother."

Although this is the case, this person did not make any movements.

Behind her, an indifferent middle age person squeezed the long spear in his hand and walked forward.

That girl is right. They have traveled north and south for so many years and they have seen everything, no matter how weird it is, even if it is a real ghost, as long as the root is destroyed, it won’t There will be any danger.

It's a pity, is this really the case?

The middle age person who walked forward with a faint light in his hand and a long spear in his other hand walked to the place in front of them, and stretched out the tip of the gun.

Then made a provocative action.

"This action is probably like pulling a curtain," Luo Hua explained that he is good at this kind of long weapon, so he is more clear about how to find the way: "This person or the group of people see It should be a door or something else, at least it is covered by a curtain, so he will make this action to open the curtain to see who is behind,

but I don’t think it is A very good decision, because I’m a bit reckless, I want to see who is behind. There are many ways. There is no need to do it in person. Even more how is in this dangerous environment. Every time you take a wrong step, you may lose it to yourself. Fate is indeed not a wise choice."

What he said was correct, because in the picture, the flame in the small oil lamp that the man was holding in his hand suddenly went out.

The flame went out very quickly, Silencio.

The tide of darkness gathered from all directions. In the picture Jon produced, it was only pitch black. One or two screams could be heard vaguely, but the sound was already different from the sound just now. Too many, this is still in the state where Sesatli has strengthened his voice, if there is no reinforcement of Sesatli, I am afraid they would not even hear this scream.

They chose the wrong place.

"This temple and the small alleys around it should be the body of the monsters living here. When they entered this range, they had already entered the hunting range of the monsters. So no matter how hard they struggle, it’s futile. It’s a pity that they have that little equipment."

Sechateli is no longer interested in looking at the scene on the screen, because the screen is very clear. There is no room for reversal, the woman who spoke has already disappeared, and the man who had taken the lead is silent in the darkness, completely gone.

When the darkness in the picture dissipates, and the light from the temple door illuminates this small area again, there is no more who.

Two lonely maple leaves were scattered in front of the courtyard door, as if a shy woman had just folded the maple leaves and left two leaves accidentally.

Among the lanterns, the candlelight is light.

The sound of the pipa sounded again.

It's just that no one is attracted by the sound of the pipa anymore this time, it's like a long sky, just as it just started, the sound of the pipa diverged far away, only this time.

No one heard.

...

Luohua and the three of them have fallen asleep on the sofa.

After a long psychological struggle and Sechatli’s mental disturbance, this is the first time for the three of them to fall asleep.

A good sleep can help them recover themselves It’s spiritual power, so Jon didn’t bother them either.

Seshateli has closed her eyes and started to cultivation magic power and recover the consumed Soul Power. I don't know what he has found.

And Jon himself fiddled with the picture in front of him and the crystal water polo, he still did not give up this, anyway, there was nothing else to spend the long night, and he didn't want to sleep, so you might as well take a look.

Listening more and watching more will help him increase his understanding of all kinds of strange phenomena in this world.

After all, he is not Sesatli, and he does not have such a sufficient reserve of knowledge here.

Because of this, he was able to see the people who stepped here again after a long wait.

But this time seems to be different.

In the darkness.

Someone stepped on the light.

This young girl walking on this piece of land, alone carries a machete.

The scimitar reflects rays of light, just like a Moon Wheel.

In such a rich horror and darkness, this young girl ignored the malice surging around, and did not care about the loose and weird sounds.

It's as if I didn't hear it at all.

She walked slowly and heavily to the door of the temple, lightly holding the handle of the machete, bowing and saluting.

On the handle of her machete, weird inscriptions are clearly visible.

And Jon has seen that symbol, and the symbol imprinted on a certain huge pyramid in a certain travel brochure that they saw before they came in is the symbol in front of him.

Not bad at all.