Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 427: evil god(s)’s fantasy world
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Sandwiched between the two most evil dark monsters, Ivan feels very bad.
He wants to do something, even if he sends a spell.
However, his arms could not be lifted heavy.
He felt his magic power, Philosopher's Stone suspended in front of his chest, and the Philosopher's Stone light on the altar not far away slowly blending.
Because of the red haze, he did not die in the hands of evil god(s) and Voldemort.
"As long as you can get that half of Philosopher's Stone ..." Looking at the half of Philosopher's Stone on the altar, Ivan's thoughts came to mind.
As long as he can merge Philosopher's Stone, he can use the powerful magic power to break the curse, and then solve evil god(s) and Voldemort.
Thinking of this, he struggled to raise wand(s), aiming at Philosopher's Stone on the altar.
It ’s usually easy to complete the action. At this moment, Ivan feels extremely difficult. It seems that the time has passed for centuries.
"Philosopher's Stone Accio!" he shouted loudly, exhausting all his energy.
This is summoning spell and can summon objects.
Within a few seconds, Ivan looked at the Philosopher's Stone hopefully.
But it did n’t even move. In the fierce confrontation between Voldemort and evil god(s), all magic power lost control and the magic did n’t work.
Under the torment of the curse, the weak magic power of Ivan simply cannot summon Philosopher's Stone.
In front of him, two monsters are competing for the Philosopher's Stone on his chest, and powerful forces are fighting, colliding, and erupting beside him, regardless of his life and death.
In the twisted magic power vortex, Ivan's consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.
He can no longer use magic, his eyes are black, and his headaches are getting stronger.
Now, he can only hear the whispers of evil god(s) and the terrifying roar of Voldemort.
Ivan knows that everything is over, so it ends ...
He is about to persevere, both physically and mentally.
Whether Voldemort or evil god(s) wins the final victory, it has nothing to do with him.
Under the blur, Ivan saw a figure suddenly appearing in chamber of secrets, appearing at the focus of Vampire(s) and the monster's engagement, and the silver waist-length hair flashed with silver light.
It is Dumbledore! ! !
He is finally here, Ivan rejoiced for a while and became awake.
Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed with cold light, which made people feel heart-wrenching.
Ivan has never seen him like this, with anger in his cold eyes.
Dumbledore looked around and raised wand(s) high.
The white magic light quickly spreads outwards with him as the center, like the waves on the water, dispelling the monstrous black flame of Voldemort and the whisper of evil god(s) curse.
With the intervention of Dumbledore, evil god(s) and Voldemort concentrated their scattered power around Ivan and the altar not far away, and they tried their best to compete.
The two monsters seem determined to resolve everything quickly.
In the magic power shock, Ivan felt that his soul was leaving his body.
He floated upwards, through the thick rock, and floated above Centaur vestige.
Here, he once again saw the exquisite Centaur(s) city, and saw the beautiful place that only appeared in the dream, at his feet.
It seems that evil god(s) and Voldemort's were fighting a long time ago.
Looking at the white clouds drifting slowly beside him, Ivan thought, thinking why he appeared here.
But his head is blank, just like the gray color of this world.
"Is this the feeling of death?" He muttered, looking at the body without weight, "Did I become a ghost and stay here forever!"
Boom, boom, boom, loud drums suddenly sounded!
Following the sudden sound, Ivan slowly drifted down, and he saw many corrupted Centaur(s)s concentrated in front of the river ferry.
In the real world, because the river dries up, only thick sand remains.
Now, this is indeed a river flowing down from the mountain, straight through Centaur tribe and extending deep into the Albania woods.
Many ancestors of corrupted Centaur(s) walked out of the ruins and gathered there. Like Ivan, they were all milky white translucent bodies.
Following the footsteps of Centaur(s), Ivan also drifted towards it.
It is a very big boat on the ferry, which is shocking.
The hull is extremely long and narrow, longer than all the ships seen in Ivan.
Exquisitely and intricately engraved on it, painted with purple and dark green paint, with a peculiar exotic style.
Ivan landed on the ferry and looked at the big ship curiously.
On top, a monster resembling a white toad is striking the drum, and it seems to hold the bones of the enchanted creature in its hand.
A pink tentacle grows on the monster's head, without eyes.
Ivan looked at the monster and did n’t feel scared.
On the contrary, he has a kind of eccentric feeling.
In the drum sound, those Centaur(s) who had gone up waved at him, beckoning him to follow him.
There are no anticipated attacks, and these Centaur(s) also look very friendly.
The state of the whole space is strange and weird, obviously very abnormal, but there is a piece of peace everywhere, as if everything in the world should be like this.
Ivan hesitated for a while and then walked to the boat.
Because he feels that anything is attracting himself, he is very curious about what is happening in front of him and wants to see what is going on.
The big ship started slowly, and those Centaur(s)s stopped speaking.
They tightly surrounded Ivan, and then Ivan saw it clearly.
In front of them sailing, there is no longer dense forest, but the horror evil god(s) that has just appeared.
The sky is ticking and it ’s raining, dark red rain.
Like the scenes seen in the illusion, a lot of blood-stained foam began to appear everywhere on the ground, on the river, on the trees where the rainwater was.
Followed by a layer of green film, it looks disgusting.
They are like green moss or algae that have suddenly grown several times higher, appearing and covering up one by one, and weird plants that are not part of the earth begin to emerge.
In the deep red blood rain, grow quickly.
evil god(s)'s tumbling tentacles are like the roots of a huge tree. The **** giant mouth covered with fangs is aligned with the direction of the ship where the Ivan is located.
You have to change your front direction, so you will eventually be swallowed by evil god(s).
A cold wind blew through, and Ivan woke up.
In an instant, the strange feeling that has always surrounded his peace disappeared, and he saw countless cold Centaur(s)s around him like undead.
Not far away, the strange creature knocking on the drum is not as kind as before.
It looks so weird now, with countless pink tentacles on its head, covered with tiny fangs.
The soul of the surrounding corrupted Centaur(s) is quickly dissipating, and it is devoured mercilessly by it. (To be continued.)