Hogwarts Everything is Three

When Allen removed the golden mask of the mummy, the ancient Egyptian nobleman who had been sleeping for years finally revealed his true colors.

The mummy was tightly wrapped, and the skin on his face was cracked, black, like a piece of shrunken leather.

His eye sockets were filled with black resin, and his nostrils were stuffed with cloth rolls.

The biggest focus on his face was his mouth full of buck teeth, which reminded Allen of the imperfect teeth of the stone statue outside the door.

A sour smell penetrated Alan's nose.

It is a smell of rotten, old mulch, and death.

Allen couldn't help holding his breath.

Nancy felt dizzy, and it was almost impossible to maintain her balance.

She weakened her legs and fell to the ground.

Allen hurried to her side and fed her the antidote that he had stored.

"Um—it's so awful! What did you drink for me?" The taste was so amazing that Nancy couldn't help but retching.

"Although it tastes awful, it can save your life!" Allen handed the remaining potion to Nancy. Although Nancy was too arrogant and heart-warming, she still thanked Alan first and took the potion. The bottle was held tightly in the palm of his hand.

Then, Nancy's eyes suddenly widened, showing a look of consternation.

Allen turned around and looked around quickly. Ron didn't know when he picked up the mummy's mask and put it on his face.

"Ron, don't touch these things! It was just taken off the corpse!" Allen was completely convinced, what a reckless Gryffindor! As naughty as his twin brother.

Ron's wand slid from his hand to the ground, and his whole body trembled. "Ron, what's the matter with you?" Allen noticed something was wrong and rushed up quickly, trying to remove the mask from Ron's face.

However, the mask seemed to be firmly on Ron's face, no matter how hard Alan tried, it couldn't be removed. Ron stopped shaking and said in an extremely strange tone, "True-Teteki-Kerry-Khara!"

"What are you talking about?" As soon as he spoke, Allen realized what Ron was reading! The resurrection spell on the door! Nancy suddenly let out a scream of horror.

Alan heard slow, dragging footsteps behind him, he turned around quickly, and saw the mummy in the golden coffin staggering towards him stiffly.

Its hollow, resin and tar eyes looked straight at Alan, and grinned at Alan and Ron.

Tap... tap...

Only the mummy's feet dragging and dragging can be heard in the whole tomb. Slowly, he raised his arms and made a terrible click. Alan raised his wand, trying to split the mummy! But his hands were tightly strangling his throat. Allen caught a glimpse of it, and a corner of the golden mask flashed in his ear.

It was Ron!

Allen's wand also fell to the ground. He wanted to use his hands to open the hands on his neck, but Ron's strength was unexpectedly great.

All of a sudden, Alan couldn't get rid of it!

The ugly, terrible mummy was getting closer and closer to Alan.

Suddenly, the hand that held Alan's throat loosened, Ron's body tilted and fell to the ground.

Behind him is Nancy holding a mahogany box high.

She stood still on the spot, panting, staring at the terrifying shadow in front of Alan.

"Cough--cough--" Allen loosened his throat and backed away from the mummy and Ron.

With a bang, the mahogany box fell from Nancy's hand. Nancy stood motionless, her hands tightly covering her cheeks. Allen grabbed her arm and pulled her to her side.

"Thank you, Nancy! You saved me." Allen whispered.

"But Ron! Ron! He won't be killed by me?" Nancy's throat tightened with fear, and her whole body began to tremble.

"No, no, he is a wizard!" Allen comforted, and couldn't help worrying, "Although the wizard has nothing to do with whether he will be killed by a wooden box..."

There was a click, and the mask on Ron's face fell to the ground.

The mummy suddenly made a hoarse and sharp voice: "Thank you, my slave!" Nancy wanted to open her mouth and scream-but she couldn't make a sound. She stared in horror at the mummy who was approaching step by step. .

"Who are you?" Allen asked alertly.

"Who am I?" The mummy sneered and smiled, and Allen actually read pride on his rotten face!

"I am the great Tutankhamun, and the greatest prophet of all time!" Tutankhamun straightened his chest wrapped in linen.

Seeing Alan and the mummy seemed to have a good time chatting, Nancy with a big heart actually eased her fear a little...

She grabbed Alan by the skirt and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"He said he was called Tutankhamun, and he was a great prophet." Allen explained softly.

"I have waited too long for this day!" Tutankhamun said, "I have waited for so many centuries, my slave ~www.ltnovel.com~ he raised his creaking arms , As if embracing the sun.

"I know that one day you will open my grave."

Tutankhamun waved his hand and Ron's wand flew into his hand.

He looked at the wand for a while, his horrible face flashed with excitement, and said loudly: "As your reward for resurrecting me, I allow you to be my slaves forever.

Alan looked at him warily, waiting for an opportunity to pick up his wand back, Tutankhamun seemed to fall into a certain fantasy, and he was too excited to hold on.

"I'm back! I'm resurrected! I have so much power and so much wealth, I will continue to rule Egypt-just like four thousand years ago!"

Ron groaned and woke up with his head. He stood up unsteadily, and found that the mummy could walk and talk! Before he could be afraid, he shouted angrily: "Return the wand to me!"

Ron actually rushed to the mummy and reached out to grab it, "It's mine, give it back to me."

Tutankhamun let out a cold laughter in his throat.

"You won't need it anymore," he said softly, and pointed his wand at Ron.

Just when Ron succeeded in attracting Tutankhamun's attention, Allen quickly rushed out and retrieved his wand.

"Except your weapon!" Tutankhamun was hit by the huge power of the spell and flew onto the golden coffin, and the wand in his hand flew out.

Tutankhamun quickly stood up, and the burlap on his body was dragged to the ground in tatters, revealing a shriveled body.

To Allen's surprise, Tutankhamun didn't even attack him and Ron for the first time, but instead stuffed a purple amulet in his heart into the shroud, which was obviously very cherished.