Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 481: Misfortune comes to Hogwarts
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When the huge picture frame gradually emerged on the wall, Harry and Ron suddenly gave birth to infinite hope. Seriously, they are thirsty and hungry, they are almost driving crazy.
After the painting was fully formed, they saw what was depicted on the canvas.
Speaking of it, at first glance, it looks really nothing special—the wooden door frame, the lush green shade, and the slightly gloomy sky beyond the doorway. The door frame is covered with fresh and tender creepers, which looks like a vibrant scene.
Ron subconsciously reached out and touched it, then gently pushed the edge of the frame, only to find that there was no response at all.
"Is this a hint?" He said strangely, "Also, how did it appear? I don't remember what mechanism I encountered just now."
"I think there should be an answer after a while." Harry shook his head, then pointed to the canvas.
Ron's gaze followed where he was pointing-it was a piece of wood painted in the painting, and it was between the lush trees that a dark spot was slowly growing.
No, it's not a black spot, but a figure in the painting, and money is coming to them from far and near.
At first, I was far away and I couldn't see it clearly, but when the figure walked in, they realized that it was a beautiful girl with a peaceful appearance.
This girl is wearing a simple blue dress with vertical stripes, her hands are implicitly folded in front of her abdomen, and she has a small leather-seal note in her hand. A long reddish golden hair curled slightly, hanging naturally like a wave on his shoulders.
"Excuse me... are you?" Harry hesitated.
But the girl in the painting just looked at him and Ron softly, as if she didn't mean to speak. The sight was too gentle, but it made the two boys blush at the same time.
"Uh...I mean, did you come to tell us how to get out of here?" Harry saw her not speaking, so he bit the bullet and continued, "Seriously, our stomachs are almost starving. ..."
When the girl in the painting heard it, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, as if she was amused by what he said. She shook her head lightly, then turned around without saying a word and walked back.
Harry and Ron were in a hurry, but before they could speak again, with a soft "squeak", the picture frame opened automatically from one side like a door leaf.
There are many such rooms in Hogwarts Castle, even their Gryffindor common room. Harry and Ron weren't surprised when they saw this, they just hurriedly probed into the doorway that gradually appeared behind the frame.
It was a deep and pitch-black passage, about the same size as the painting, and it didn't take much for adults to walk in it. Harry and Ron glanced at each other, then walked into the tunnel one after another.
Walking in this long tunnel, the sound of footsteps kicked in my ears, but there was nothing else. There is neither danger nor obstacle, and it doesn't seem like another problem left by Maca.
It is worth mentioning that this tunnel seems to be straight ahead, and it has been about ten minutes without even a corner. At least, neither Harry nor Ron felt the slightest change.
It stands to reason that after walking for so long, the distance from one end of the castle to the other is definitely there. Could it be that they are really not at Hogwarts anymore?
The two continued to walk forward, probably because the front and back were pitch black, and they couldn't even shine the magic wand. The anxiety in their hearts made them move faster and faster.
But what they didn't know was that it was the blessing of speeding up their pace unconsciously that allowed them to escape a fatal catastrophe by coincidence.
Ron, who was walking behind, didn't notice. For a moment, everything behind him appeared some kind of incomprehensible distortion.
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Yes, the moment of distortion happened the moment Greenward took out something.
This is not the first time I have seen this thing Maca... No, he hasn't actually seen it in real terms, but its appearance is firmly reflected in Maca's mind.
This is a full-length silver-white round mirror.
There is no seam between the natural frame and the base, and the smoke-like mist-like mirror surface is gray, as if nothing can be illuminated.
The frame and base are carved with delicate lines, and familiar and unfamiliar regular runes are sparsely arranged on the round frame, shining with a thrilling light.
Maca can be sure that this is the mysterious round mirror he saw in the murals of Helbo’s Tomb, and it is a source of heinous crime.
"Greenward, what do you want to do! You want to turn Hogwarts into a piece of rubbish--"
He couldn't finish speaking, because the mirror was at this moment, it was activated!
The circle of runes on the mirror frame suddenly burst into purple-black brilliance, the chaotic and misty mirror surface flowed like a vortex, and a burst of obscure mysterious fluctuations spread out in an instant.
This wave of fluctuations, accompanied by weird distortions, included the entire Hogwarts Castle, including the large mountains around the castle. Immediately afterwards, before even Maca had time to react, she felt that the space under the fluctuations suddenly shocked, as if to drag the entire space into the mirror surface, it shrank towards it.
It was this contraction in less than half a second, and Maca immediately widened his eyes-he could see that his soul had been generally dragged out of the body and torn into the unknown mirror. , As if there was a strong suction pulling his soul vigorously.
If he hadn't spent much time studying soul magic, he would be completely finished with this one.
After Maca used his magic and forcibly pulled his soul back into his body, he also had to take a long breath. If he reacted more slowly just now and allowed the soul to completely leave the body, then he would never be able to go back.
No wonder the tomb wall paintings depict it so terribly, and even an entire ancient city can be completely turned into a dead city. This mysterious power that only targets the soul is really terrifying.
Seeing that the misty mirror is still flowing endlessly, Voldemort's soul is still struggling to resist, but Greenward's body has already collapsed to the ground.
Maca knew that the old guy didn't mean to resist at all, and his purpose seemed to be to get into the mirror.
If you want to die, you can die. It’s not good to find a place, so I ran to Hogwarts specially. After he stirred up like this, the fun was gone.
Maca didn't even want to look back. He was afraid he would see the scene like a mural. To this day, he still clearly remembers that the torrent of souls in the murals meandering like a long river, abruptly turning the entire colorful giant painting into the main color of black, gray and white.
At this moment, although Maca was infinitely disturbed, he still did not panic. However, he saw him raising the staff in his hand, regardless of his own safety, but first condensed an ice-blue regular force, and shot at Voldemort.
At the moment Voldemort must die, and his soul fragments must not be captured by this strange mirror, otherwise it will probably cause another terrible disaster.
Voldemort, who is desperately resisting the suction that pulls the soul, can't resist this dazzling light beam of rules. In just a moment, his black flame-like body like a firefly in the wind was immediately swallowed by the blue and white brilliance.
In an inaudible wailing, Voldemort's remnant was quickly pulled towards the mirror by an invisible force, but Maca's movements were unexpectedly faster than that!
With just a wave of his hand, an inconspicuous empty potion bottle intercepted Voldemort's soul fragments halfway through. The ghostly remnant soul slammed into the bottle, and as the bottle body flashed light, it could not come out from the bottom of the bottle.
What's terrible is that the suction power of this floor-to-ceiling mirror is too strong, and a large piece of fine cracks has appeared on the bottle~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that it will turn into a piece of debris at any time.
Say it's too late and then it's fast, just see Maca beckoning with quick eyes. At the moment the bottle containing the fragments of Voldemort's soul flew towards him, he grabbed the bottle in time, strengthening the curse on the bottle, and rushing towards the gate not far away.
Who knows if this round mirror will cause a second contraction, he must hurry up.
Maca with its "swift" ability turned on is absolutely extraordinary in running speed. Hundreds of feet passed in a flash, and he quickly opened the door of Hogwarts, and for the first time the bottle containing the remnant of Voldemort's soul and the door key were stuck out the door together.
With the distortion of space, the other source of disaster was finally sent away. But almost in the next second, the entire space really shrank for the second time, and the momentum was even more fierce than the first time!
Maca's soul was shaken out of the body again, most of the soul was not protected by the body, and could not resist the violent pulling force. It is not that difficult to bring back the soul that was shaken out of the body.
It took a long time before he reluctantly brought his soul back into his body, but if he did it again, he would have no confidence to resist it.
Maca, who finally turned around with strength, turned around and glanced at it. Mantian's soul could not exceed his expectations, and while resenting him, there was also a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He stretched out his staff again, and another regular force suddenly shot out, rushing towards the mysterious ground-mounted round mirror.
The power of the previous unfavorable first-level rules, this time there is finally an exception. But seeing that icy blue light beam fell on the mirror body, it was barely covered with a thin layer of frost, and it disappeared completely in a blink of an eye. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.