v2 Chapter 424： Voldemort

Voldemort also wants to get the Sorcerer's Stone. Avon feels that he has heard more bad news today than it has been for a whole year. The development of things has gone far beyond control.

"In the deepest part of the temple, the ancient horses left a powerful magic." Carresis continued. "You must collect enough flesh and blood to crack it."

Undoubtedly, this ancient black magic is evil enough and cruel.

Voldemort and the vampires may not care about this. They don't care about the lives of others, but Aiwen wonders if they know what they are doing.

Collecting enough flesh and blood to crack the magic, this is also the first step to summon the evil spirits, and Avon is sending the half of the magic stone that he needs to the door.

By that time, all the conditions of the horrible evil gods coming to the real world are met.

No Gryffindor is there, no one can stop it.

I think that I saw the horror scene that the evil spirit was summoned in the illusion. Like the end of the world, Ivan couldn’t help but make a nap.

This is too terrible, and peace in the magic world will be broken.

A war that swept the world is about to come. This time, the wizards will face monsters that have never been seen before.

In order to survive, they will have to defend their homes.

This kind of thing can never happen, but Ai Wen can't do anything.

Considering his current situation, he could not stop this.

First, Voldemort and the vampires will not believe what he said and work with him.

Secondly, Ai Wen can't say that he owns the Sorcerer's Stone.

It’s not wise to confront Voldemort, the vampire, and the evil spirits. If Dumbledore can’t get there in time, Aiwen’s most sensible choice is to escape.

But the problem now is that he can't leave Sirius anymore.

Under the influence of magic, Sirius's body slowly floated beside him.

He followed Ai Wen forward and still showed no signs of waking up.

The only good news is that after a simple treatment, his breathing is much smoother than before and he is out of danger.

A group of people walked through the spacious hall to the end of the closed secret room.

Carresis was no longer talking. He shook his black cloak and walked neatly at the front of the team, as if he had nothing to do with Ai Wen.

In the back, more than a dozen vampires pointed their wands at Ai Wen.

Ai Wen gasped, and after entering the Chamber of Secrets, the sense of uneasiness in her heart became stronger.

Here is the room he saw in the prophecy pot made by Nicole Leme using alchemy. All evil and horrible crimes are about to happen in this place.

In the middle of the room is a magical barrier that glows with green light.

It separates the entire chamber into two parts, preventing people from moving on.

On the inside, Ai Wen was able to see the skeletons of dozens of fallen horses.

They are scattered on the ground, according to what he once saw in the illusion, the magical position of summoning evil spirits.

In front of the horse's cheekbones is a magical stone that emits red soft light. It is placed on top of an altar, next to the statue of an ugly **** like a tree root.

In midair, countless flesh and blood rising from the blood pool gathered here.

They pass through the barrier and rotate around the fallen man's cheekbones to build their bodies.

Ai Wen saw a fallen horse returning to the body from a pile of white bones and posing in a praying position.

Except for the lack of life, I can't see that he has been dead for hundreds of years.

It is like a realistic Ma Ren specimen, giving people a feeling of oppression and strangeness.

Outside the green barrier, the vampire that Avon saw last night.

At this point, he is facing the people, and the posture looks extremely weird.

"Carrecis, you really brought me a surprise!" The cold voice screamed abruptly. "Let me see who this is, Sirius Black and a student from Hogwarts!"

The strong vampire turned slowly, and Avon was shocked to see that there was a face in the place where it was originally the back of the head.

This is the face that will not appear in the most horrible nightmare, the color is dead like chalk.

Red Tongtong’s eyes let out light, and below are two slender nostrils like snakes.

This is Voldemort! ! !

After Chilo, he reattached to someone else's head.

Ai Wen’s big eyes wanted to scream, but no sound could be heard.

He had imagined numerous scenes of meeting with Voldemort, but did not expect that it would be in this situation, things are simply terrible.

Not to mention the vampire, the closer the distance from Voldemort, the scent of the snake ring at the wrist of Ai Wen began to tingle, and the magic gradually spread.

He hurriedly hid his right hand behind his back, hoping that he would not be discovered by Voldemort.

"I was surprised to see you, didn't you?!" Voldemort said in a whispering voice, "I have disappeared for thirteen years, maybe you have forgotten me. As the greatest wizard of all time, now there is only a shadow." And steam, you can have a body only when you share a body with others, but I never forget it."

Voldemort stared at Ai Wen with a sly smile on his face.

"Voldemort can't be defeated, you think you are successful, but those weak spells can't kill me." He said disgustingly, "It's going to be fast, and when the magic of the ancient Ma people staying here is cracked, I can restore strength. Re-create a body that belongs to me, and even become more powerful. At that time, I will go back to Hogwarts and get back everything that belongs to me."

"You can't do anything!" Ai Wen shouted. "Don't think I don't know, Dumbledore and Harry defeated you two years ago!"

Ai Wen took a step back and clenched his wand in his hand.

"Harry Potter?!" Voldemort's voice became colder. "He is not a savior at all. He is nothing before powerful power."

"Harry has the power you never know. You don't have any chance of winning. You can't beat him at all." Ai Wen said as he stepped back.

He is trying to anger Voldemort so that the other person may not notice the curse on himself and leave him enough time to look for opportunities.

In front, the magic left by the fallen horses will be cracked at any time.

The green barrier is getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind.

Under the influence of countless flesh and blood, most of the horses inside have also recovered their bodies.

It can be clearly seen that they pose in various positions and stand in the direction of the summoning ceremony.

The whisper of the evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that it will soon come to this world. (To be continued.)