Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1743: dark witch’s hand

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There was a lot of pain in scar. Harry had a strong feeling of wanting to vomit. He felt very depressed.

This is not the first time he has killed from the perspective of Voldemort's, but every time it makes him very uncomfortable.

A life was hurt by him personally. When the death curse was hiding in the life of the old man, the unprecedented sense of guilt filled the heart of Harry's.

Even if he is not killing, this realistic feeling ...

The night becomes more intense, and the cold black air pressure strikes.

There is no more light around, only Harry is quietly bound here, inexplicable sadness and despair.

The music that comes and goes intermittently becomes more and more sad, Harry feels that if he continues, he may be driven to madness.

He tried to shout loudly, but couldn't make any sound, only to make him more desperate.

No matter what, he would rather face Voldemort himself than want to lie alone.

Harry wants to understand the current situation and where is this place.

Suddenly, just when Harry was cranky, he heard footsteps.

Someone is approaching, who will it be?

The gloomy wand(s) light dispelled the darkness and brought an unpleasant light. Harry saw a wizard(s) in a black cloak.

"Ron, is it you?" Harry opened his mouth and made no sound.

The magic that binds him is too powerful. He has lost all control of the body, and only the soul lives alone in this body.

"Harry · Potter, the fatal opponent of Dark Lord." dark wizard(s) said slowly.

Not Ron, the sound of this sound sounds very harsh, very old, and it is a very uncomfortable feeling.

This is an old woman. She must be very old, Harry guessed.

The next second, he will react, this is dark witch!

The woman with a lot of scary legends, that is not inferior to the scary dark wizard(s) of Voldemort's.

dark witch walked over to Harry and watched him.

"It's really wonderful, the power of fate is reflected in you, Harry · Potter, your body has unparalleled power."

She said, reaching out from the cloak to touch Harry's scar.

Unexpectedly, the skin of these hands is fair and smooth, very beautiful, and well maintained, but it is not like the hands that witch(es) should have, nor the hands that dark witch should have. In Harry's's imagination, dark witch's hands should be rough and wrinkled, and at least should match her age.

This is abnormal, how could this old woman always have such a pair of hands? !

When touched by her, Harry's scar came with a heartache.

He glared at each other, this is the only way he can express his emotions now.

"Son of Destiny, Harry · Potter!" dark witch said softly, "Your destiny is doomed from the moment of birth. When Dark Lord defeats you, he will gain the power within you and become extremely powerful, No one can beat him, he will be the best candidate ... "

The best person? !

What this old witch(es) is saying, Harry ca n’t fully understand her.

"This is your destiny, Harry · Potter, I should have immediately summoned Dark Lord to end your life, but there are more important things that I need to do. Come, let us go to the final place, you will Fortunately to witness history, as a sad mortal, you will witness the starting point of my master's return. "

She took out a wand(s) carved with many skulls, waved at Harry, and Harry floated up.

He floated in the air uncontrollably and followed dark witch forward, leaving the room.

After a night of wind blowing, Harry finally sees where they are now, very high, and seems to be in the clouds.

Here is a towering tower, and below them is a huge invisibility of a castle. It looks like a monster. Wherever you can see, there are broken walls and debris everywhere on the walls. Covered with cracks, the original face of the building could hardly be seen.

In the distant night, the light blue light is flashing, Harry does not know what happened there.

dark witch stopped, and she was looking at the place where the blue light and shadow flashed.

"Wonderful power, powerful and wonderful, the arrival of your friend Ivan Mason helped me." dark witch said.

Ivan!

He came here, Harry rejoiced for a while, then turned worried again.

"I don't know what method the boy used, but his arrival did wake up the undead in this land, including the sleeping evil spirit." dark witch continued, seeming to himself, "This is The ancient magic magic power, the illusion is reconstructed in reality, and the dead undead will return to this world. It ’s amazing. The boy must have a special magic item that can resist the darkness that surrounds this place. He awakened All the sleeping undead. He tried to resolve the darkness of this place, but it was destined to be useless, the undead all awakened, nothing could stop me, I will get that spell to help Dark Lord achieve immortality, and when everything is over, my master The final coming will be completed, the catastrophe will finally come, and the endless night will eventually cover this land forever. "

dark witch made a piercing laugh, and Harry really wanted her to shut up.

The woman is mad, and there is something plausible, a master, a catastrophe, a ruin.

This is an out-and-out lunatic. Harry thinks she is more nervous than Professor Trelawny. He has no time to listen to her nonsense.

He has been trying to control his body and break away from the magic, but he has achieved little effect.

dark witch was talking to the **** for a while, and the blue light and shadow in the distance was expanding rapidly. Soon, the castle at the foot of Harry was also covered with blue light and shadow. Harry was surprised to see that the castle was recovering its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the old scene.

It ’s amazing how the broken parts are filled with light and shadow. Above the tower, a statue of the goddess of war is condensing.

dark witch's laughter came to an abrupt halt, and when she was hit by the blue light and shadow, she seemed to have been greatly injured.

Harry clearly sees that her hands are changing, and her fair and clean skin is starting to become dull, losing all her luster, just like the rapidly dying trees, life is passing from her hands, screaming in a harsh manner In the sound, soon, her hands became unrecognizable, like the claws of a monster.

Pale gray, covered with wrinkles.

"Damn magic!" dark witch cursed, dodges the blue light and shadow backwards while waving wand(s) vigorously.

She seems to want to stop the spread of blue light and shadow, but it has no effect.

Harry spoke happily, he actually regained control of his body ...