Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

Chapter 240: Tomb of the Ancient Wizard

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In the Muggle world, there is the religious story of Judah's death. The number "13" represents betrayal and misfortune; and in the magic world, whether it is divination, numerical magic or soul science, it also records the negative power of this number. .

Divination professor Sybil Tironi also said a prophecy: "Thirteen people eat together, and the first person to stand up after a meal will die first."

However, few people know that in the summoning in ancient times, this number, which symbolizes "ominous", has been used the most.

Maca borrowed three collections from the Wit family, all of which were documents about summoning in ancient times.

Although there are few real-life content, some of the most basic concepts are very clear, which makes Maca very satisfied.

According to the book, summoning can be roughly divided into two categories, one is spiritual summoning, and the other is demon summoning.

According to Maca's judgment, the former summons mimic semi-living creatures such as the Rock Giant and the Fire Beast, which should be one of the origins of modern metamorphosis; while the latter summons the devil from hell, I am afraid that it has something to do with soul science Small association.

Although both are called summons, they are two very different types of magic. Of the three collections of the Witt family, only the latter is involved, which is the summoning of demons.

I don't know if **** Maca, but the Demon Summoning has an inextricable connection with the number "13", which he already knew.

Looking at the jigsaw puzzle called "The Last Supper" in his hand, especially looking at the panicked "Juda" above, Maca's heart developed a very awkward feeling.

"……Thank you."

Maca returned the jigsaw puzzle to the father and daughter, then leaned against the porthole and closed her eyes gently, and stopped talking to them.

Father and daughter looked at Maca, who judged them before and after the jigsaw, and couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

"Dad, what is he thanking?" The girl said with a puzzled expression.

Until the plane arrived at Mother Teresa International Airport in Tirana, Albania, Maca opened her eyes on time and followed the other passengers off the plane.

Looking up at the clear blue sky above the airport, Maca shook her head, and then raised her leg and walked towards an unoccupied corner.

To be honest, some previous speculations made him less interested in Demon Summoning.

If nothing else, he believes that this summoning will most likely require the sacrifice of the soul. Like making Horcruxes, this evil method also has a spiritual effect on the caster.

From his current understanding of the rule runes, all magic that has an adverse effect on the spirit is anti-rule magic, which is commonly known as "black magic" in the magic world.

Even if he has repeatedly simplified the Avadasuo mantra, Maca will use it as little as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary burden on his spirit, not to mention Horcrux and Demon Summoning.

Putting on the magic spell and stepping on the flying broom, Maca has long been used to avoiding Muggle's sight at all times. The destination of this trip is in a deep mountain and wild forest north of Tirana.

I do n’t know if it ’s a coincidence. Whether it ’s the ruins of the lake palace in Roina, or the despicable Hilbo's tomb where Maca is going now, it ’s in Albania.

The straight-line distance between the two is only a few dozen kilometers.

After a short pause over a dense mountain forest, Maca used the advantages of high-altitude overlooking to determine the direction of the mountain range. After reconfirming the specific location, she pressed the broomstick and dived into the forest.

"Wow!"

As the emerald canopy was pushed open by Maca's curse, he controlled the broom to fall smoothly into the dark and dark forest.

Voldemort could find the old temple because he had been in this forest for ten years.

The existence of Horcrux prevented him from completely dying, but it was very difficult to resurrect.

In order not to let him be lost in the illusionary boundary 1 between life and death, he often attaches to some small animals with weak mental strength and wanders in this mountain forest.

By chance, he found the little ancient temple hidden in the thickets.

However, Maca didn't have that much time to try his luck.

"Little guys, are out for a walk!"

Maca shook his sleeves and waved his wand in succession, and a total of seventeen alienated eight-eyed giant spiders clawed around Maca, and at the command of Maca, they spread out at a fast speed.

Otherwise, in the eyes of parents, children are always children? Even if they are each half taller than Maca now, in Maca's eyes, these "little guys" are always noisy little spiders in an iron box.

After releasing "Primary One" to "Primary Seventeen", Maca began to hang out easily.

Searching for the curse didn't work, which prevented him from finding the target in his best way. In this way, except that he can perceive magic fluctuations within a certain range, he has no other advantage in searching.

Rather than having to do anything for a long time, let the little guys help him find it quickly and easily.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Only about half an hour later, "Little Three" and "Little Seven" have returned to Maca's side.

"Which (that) ... trash (in) ..."

"what?"

That's right, "Little Seven" and "Little Nine" have already begun to learn to speak, but that accent doesn't know who they learned from, and every time it sounds like cursing.

Maca simply turned over and sat on Xiao Qi, and let them take him all the way to the deeper part of the forest.

Whenever this time, Maca always feels that the shock-absorbing effect of the spider mount is truly first-class. The eight legs shake up and down, left and right, and their bodies only have slight fluctuations as the center of gravity shifts. .

"Hey! Are you a monkey? Don't climb the tree!"

Maca is beautiful! Suddenly I felt that my body was leaning, and I quickly reached out and caught Xiao Qi's long legs ...

As the surrounding woods became denser and the trees grew taller, finally, Maka saw an ancient temple hidden in the darkness of the dense forest.

"Go get your brothers and sisters back, and obediently wait for me out here."

Maca rolled over and waved her hands casually, and then held the lit wand to the old dilapidated temple.

This is a stone-built ancient temple covered with plant vines and green moss everywhere. The concealment in the forest is very high, even if it is a little far away, it is easy to ignore it.

Maca stood at the entrance of the ancient temple and looked in, except that the slate floor seemed to be broken, there seemed to be nothing more strange.

With some consideration, he walked cautiously towards the ancient temple.

"Well?"

It wasn't until he stepped into the interior that he found out that because of the angle, it was difficult to find a deep hole in the middle of those broken and messy floor tiles.

Judging from the traces in the vicinity, it was definitely not Voldemort who discovered this underground passage, but it was much earlier than that.

"Sara Chasleitling traveled long distances, and then planed his grave without a word?" Muttered Maka. "I can't think of Slytherin or a magical gold medalist ..."

Now that it's here, can there still be no reason?

Even Maca knows that most of this is a right and wrong place, but if he doesn't have a look at it, he won't be able to relax.

Fortunately, there were Sarah Chasleitling before, and Voldemort later. Two wizards of good strength had crossed the minefield at least. At least until the seeing monument was seen, the risk factor of this underground palace grave was small. A lot.

Tightening the wand in his hand, Macaima stepped down into the dark hole ...

As soon as he walked in, Maca followed the light of the magic wand glowing spell and saw a lot of broken rune marks.

Perhaps a long time ago, a lot of defensive magic arrays were engraved here; but now, they have lost their magical effect.

After passing through a downwardly inclined channel, followed by a 180 ° turn, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Maca saw another downward channel.

It seems that the despicable Hilbo's Tomb is far below the ground, and it is not easy to find the entrance.

Time passed by a little bit, except for the sound of Maca's own footsteps in the passage, there was no more movement. This quiet feeling was still vaguely secretive, and seemed to be rejecting the arrival of outsiders.

Eventually, Maca walked and noticed that the walls, which had been a little bit overwhelming, suddenly disappeared. Because the ground was too dark, he didn't respond at once. It was already in the tomb.

Maca strengthened the light mass on the wand again, and the visible area around it immediately increased a lot, and you can see part of the stone wall on both sides.

Immediately after, the frescoes on the stone wall immediately attracted his attention.

"... What is ...?"

On the left side of the burial chamber, there is a quite tall stone wall, which has a vivid picture outlined by some kind of paint.

What's more worth mentioning is that these murals have not faded and broken due to time, and still maintain a quite bright color. One after another, they stretched forward to the depths of the tomb.

The mural in front of Maca's eyes is depicting a green land, trees, birds, griffins, fire dragons ... all kinds of ordinary creatures or magical creatures.

It can be seen from these different creatures that the ordinary animals and plants at that time were not different from the present, but the magical creatures have not changed much.

In this mural, the most eye-catching is an extremely large ancient dragon!

This ancient dragon almost occupies a small half of the picture. It stretches its huge wings and looks down at all the small creatures on the ground from a height, like a god.