Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1470: Domestic little elf / pixie(s) Demon(s)

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Every time the light blue light flashes in full, a lot of coldness is released.

Cold air meets the surrounding air, arouses a large amount of white mist, and quickly spreads around.

Even if it is protected by magic, Ivan can feel a burst of cold coming.

At this moment, in the white mist, everything seemed to freeze.

Even the air seems to freeze.

Ivan just wanted to lift wand(s), and then the biting chill quickly subsided.

Golden and red flames circled out of Dumbledore wand(s), dispersing the chill around them.

Dumbledore stood at the forefront, and the light flickered in his eyes. His wand(s) was held high like a torch. A flame burst out of the wand(s) tip. These flames did not spread under his control, but formed a ring to surround the Ivan a few of them.

He stared at Demon Altar in the center, and at the huge Demon(s) statue above.

This is a strangely shaped domestic little elf / pixie(s). Its skin is dark blue. There is no familiar humble and pleasing smile on the face of the domestic little elf / pixie(s). Instead, it has an indescribable viciousness and the corner of the mouth is upward. Sneered.

"Is this Demon(s)?"

"Ivan, because you said so terrible before. It is far from what I imagined Demon(s), this is a blue-skinned domestic little elf / pixie(s)." Elaine said with a tremble, stomped hard, "Okay Cold! "

"I also said that Demon's looks and looks different." Ivan said.

"To be honest, it looks like it is poisoned." Ron objectively commented.

"What was the chill just now?" Harry asked.

"It is the magical breath produced by the Demon Altar operation." Ivan said, and looked at the domestic little elf / pixie(s) Demon(s) statue in the center. "It is obvious that this blue domestic little elf / pixie(s) Demon's magic is related to frost."

"What should we do now?" Hermione asked, "I mean, how to summon it?"

"Just place the prepared offering on the stone platform in front." Ivan said, pointing to the huge platform in front of the Demon(s) statue, which was densely carved with ancient magic language. He turned his head to look at Dumbledore, "Professor?"

"Go ahead, Ivan, it's up to you to do this magic, is there no problem?" Dumbledore said.

"Well, it should be fine." Ivan nodded.

During this time, he has studied this Demon(s) summoning magic many times and is very familiar with it.

Ivan stepped forward and took out the domestic little elf / pixie(s) corpse obtained from Mundungus not long ago and some other casting materials and placed it on the huge stone platform in front of the statue.

According to these ancient magic language translations, these materials are needed to summon Demon(s).

An icy, white mist erupted from the altar, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually thickened.

Even if this family-owned little elf / pixie(s) Demon's looks very different from the real Demon(s), Harry, Hermione, Ron, Elaine are all nervously watching the movement of Ivan's, breathlessly staring, looking carefully and alert, waiting for its arrival.

After placing everything on the stone platform, Ivan looked back at Dumbledore.

He then points the wand's tip to the stone.

He began to recite the last ancient magic language of Shitai quietly, which is a spell calling Demon(s) to come.

With the sound, his wand(s) tip began to emit a blue halo, like a ripple of water.

Soon, these halos merged with the altar, converging into the gems and magic lines above. The surrounding temperature seems to have become lower. Ivan saw the domestic little elf / pixie(s) corpse originally placed on his face slowly floating into the air, rotating at an angle.

His magic power is integrated with the magic on the altar, magic power is consumed, the magic proceeds ...

A cloud of smoke is condensing above the Demon(s) statue, which seems to lead to another world.

Ivan raised his head and looked there, trying his best to see clearly.

The cloud center is a dark, deep darkness, where there is an endless void, the Demon's world.

The next second, the divine blue light flashed out like a lightning, they emerged from the clouds one after another, the light converged on the body of little elf / pixie(s) floating in midair, the color of its skin was rapidly Change to blue.

Blue-skinned little elf / pixie(s), Smurfs? !

But it's not just the skin color that changes, but also its appearance and momentum.

As the magic progresses, this dead domestic little elf / pixie(s) now looks more and more like the Demon(s) on the statue.

This spell is not very long. Ivan finished it very quickly. He knew his magic was successful.

Because after he spoke the last byte, a strange voice sounded in his ear.

The tone of the voice is very sharp. It sounds like domestic little elf / pixie(s) is talking, that Demon.

"Who are you, why did you call me out?" it asked.

At the same time as the sound rang, the eyes of the little elf / pixie(s) corpse with a completely changed appearance opened.

It stood upright on the stone platform and looked at the Ivan in front of it.

Ivan can clearly see that the eyes in front of him are completely blue and have no eyeballs.

This is the color of magic power, this corpse has been given new life by magic, and Demon(s) is living in it.

"I called you!" Ivan paused and continued, "I am a student of Hogwarts ..."

"What I saw, a group of Hogwarts's wizard(s), interesting and interesting." Demon(s) said sharply, blue light bulb-like eyes stared at Ivan, "Hogwarts, hum, so long ago, I thought This school no longer exists. Do you call me out, do you want to be my servant? If you are willing to dedicate your soul, I will consider it. "

"No, we just want to ask you a few questions." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Ask me a few questions?" It looked back at Dumbledore and flinched back, looking at the flames from Dumbledore and the wand's tip with fear, and quickly returned to normal, "That's asking for my help? I will not help you unless I pay the price that satisfies me. Also, terminate your magic, wizard(s), I do n’t like this feeling, you make me bored. "

Dumbledore did not answer, his response was wand(s) forward.

The flames surrounding Ivan and several of them have been surrounded by it like a huge and warm lasso. The domestic little elf / pixie(s) Demon(s) surrounded by the "lasso" panicked, dizzy and wanted to escape surrounding them Flame ...

"You seem to have made a mistake, this is not a request." Dumbledore said softly.