Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

When Harry opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the mist, but the surrounding fog became very bright, and he did not see the fog he just saw, not the scenery of the surrounding vapor, But these cloud-like vapors have not yet formed a surrounding scene.

The corpse of the surroundment disappeared, the ground he lying seems to be white, very clean, not hot, not cold, just a place, a flat, empty thing.

A voice, from the surrounding unfolded virtual unpassing to his ear: a small impact of a small impact of something constantly patted, swinging and struggling. This sound is very mercy, and it is a little wretched. He has a very uncomfortable feeling, which seems to be a shameful thing that is stealing.

What is it here?

What about volts?

Did you kill him?

Why did you appear in this place, Harry does not understand, he has a lot of questions.

Do he want to know what happened?

Also, what about fifteen years old?

Harry consciously took the resurrection stone, and then realized that he did not wear clothes.

He sat up, the body didn't seem to be injured. He touched his face and his glasses didn't.

This is really strange, but Harry hopes that he is wearing clothes, this thought has just formed in the mind, there is a robe in the distance. He wore it in his body: the robe soft, clean, warm. What kind of strange, it appeared in that, he just took this idea ...

Harry stands around, he finds that he is in a huge building.

It can be seen. A huge circular glass roof, shiny in the sun at the top of his head. The four silence, only the weird impact and whose sound, from the close of the mist ...

Harry slowly turned around, and the surrounding scenes appeared in front of it.

A large body, bright, clean, a big hall than the big auditorium, the top is the clear glass dome.

This is the King Cross Station, the hall is empty, only him alone, except ...

He retired.

He saw the sound of something, the shape of the thing was a child, curled up on the ground, the red skin was very rough, and he looked like a layer of skin. The man was smashed there and was struggling to breathe.

Harry is very afraid!

Although the things are petite, weak, but also hurt, he is not willing to close it.

However, he still moved a little bit, ready to take it.

Soon, he could have encountered it, but he didn't have the courage to do this, he felt like a coward. He should go comfort it, but the things make him disgusted.

"You can't help him."

I heard this voice, Harley turned into the body, and it was a bad Dumbledore.

His waist is straight, the footsteps are very fast, wear a floating dark blue robes, look at themselves, the same as before.

As Evman said, he saw Dumbledo. Here is the boundaries of life and death, Harry has too many questions to ask him.

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Kill Mantra is accurately hit Harry Potter, his life disappears quickly.

Vulid Magic!

He finally killed the boy, he proved his strength, he was invincible, he ... Vulid Magic can't laugh.

At the same time in Harry Potter, the unprecedented hit, just like being taken by Tiequet, but not physical attacks, but soul.

The soul of the volts was hit!

The power broke through his protective magic, even broke through the magic of the double snake stick, directly acting on his soul, his soul jumped unstable.

Vulid demon flies from high altitude.

......

Dark, except dark or dark.

Despite such a dark, it does not hinder the sight of the Victorian Devil, but he doesn't know where he is, there is no scene, there is no scene, the volt magic has some doubts, but he will soon not care about it around, he is horror Find your body is broken.

There are more and more cracks, getting bigger and bigger.

Unprecedented fear hits, it is the feeling of death! Vulid Devil was afraid, as a night that failed sixteen years, this is the power he doesn't understand, he doesn't know what happened, but he can feel, continue, he will die, true to death.

His magic, all of his efforts on the eternal road, all lost its role. Under a strange force, his body is crushing, he will have to become a virtual.

Strength, eternal, immortal, all is a ridiculous dream, now this dream wakes up!

He is witnessing the whole process of his own collapse. If he does not take measures, he, the powerful volts, the world's most powerful black witch, the high-level black magic king, will die. In his upcoming whole, become an eternal existence, becoming the moment before all the gods.

"No!" Vulid Magic screamed, he must stop this.

He wanted to wavily wand, and then realized that he didn't have anyone, he lost his wand, and lost his and his sake stick, his magic contact, he lost all the strength.

Without the protection of magic, his body is inevitably collapsed, and a large amount of debris falls.

Every drop of fragments, the volt demon is weak, mixed with fear, hate and anger are rising, the volt magic does not understand what happened, he might kill Harry Potter, he has mastered the old wand, It is necessary to accomplish the spell with the magic of the sonni stick. Every progress is very smooth, why did this change in the last moment?

Why will it become this after killing the boy?

Vulneak magic wants to know the answer!

He can't die here!

"Why?! Answer me ?!"

"I remind you, mortal, in the last moment, you have to stabilize the soul."

An old whisper sounded in the void, as if it came from very distant place.

"I will do it according to what you said!" Vioidian shouted.

As if the people falling water caught the final straw, he knew who the owner of this voice is.

It is the power of the ancient god statue, the power that claims to be swallowed!

"Unfortunately, you don't, your soul is broken, you are changing into virtual."

"What should I do?" Vibody Magic. Under this sound, he realized that it is his soul.

Here is his soul world!