Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan's heart pounded straight, staring at the monster above his head in awe.

Its body is completely hidden in the stone walls above the ceiling, covered in rigor and solid, revealing only half its head and huge blood red eyes.

Other than eyes, tentacles and rough skin, no other organs are visible on the head.

It swayed its tentacles indiscriminately, wrecked and disgusting all over its body, and looked extremely disgusting. The weirdest thing about the monster is the giant blood-red eyes, with no emotions in them, cold, cold, ruthless, elongated pupils almost becoming a straight line.

Inside the pupil is deep darkness, like connecting the universe, like a tiny black hole, and even the light is distorted in that position.

As long as it passes there, nothing can escape and be mercilessly devoured...

What the hell is this monster?

It's exactly the same thing that was created by the Dark Wizards on the previous murals, but in reality, it's even more startling.

Ivan was breathing, and his attack just didn't work.

The spell seemed to go straight through the other person's body diameter without much consideration. Evan subconsciously waved the wand and a red light struck it again.

This time, he saw clearly that his magic passed through each other and vanished into thin air like light.

Strange, what is this, this monster immune to magic?!

“In vain disobedience, your soul will be devoured by me!” A low whisper echoed directly into Ivan's mind.

“What the hell are you?” Ivan asked subconsciously, shaking the wand in his hand.

“In your eyes, I am called God, in charge of death and immortality, and only by believing in me can you know the meaning of peace!” It whispered, "Lost lamb, I will save you, help you escape death, believe me! Believe me! ”

“I do not need your salvation, nor any immortality!” Ivan shouted loudly, "These temptations of yours mean nothing to me...”

“Is that true? You told me that you were not afraid of death, that you looked at me with suspicious eyes, but you did not know that in dreams, I knew you as well!” Whispers continue to sound, “I know your deepest secrets, I know your ambitions! Look around you, endless darkness surrounding you. In this sinking ruin, you will fall into dreams, are you dreaming the same dream again..."

“I just told you, I'm not sleepy at all, I don't want to sleep!” Ivan shouted in his loudest voice, "and you can't dream, you can't control me! ”

He felt that the air around him was becoming more and more depressed, and he couldn't breathe. Thinking that he was thousands of feet deep underground, facing an unknown monster, his mind was full of bad thoughts, cruel thoughts one after another...

The whispers of the other party also seemed to go on and on, accompanied by the air of repression, constant echoes in Ivan's ears, saying some strange and insane words.

These words are simply inconsistent, and there are many, if not pointless, words.

Ivan told himself not to listen, but the sound went into his ears uncontrollably, even resounding directly in his mind, forcing him to instill it.

Bloody eyes, cold eyes, crazy whispers, depressed asthma...

These things are all mixed up and pressed wildly against Evan.

He just listened for a while and felt like he was going crazy too.

“This relic is filled with countless ancient and evil crimes that are beyond your imagination. Where you can't notice, despair is spreading and madness is wandering! It keeps saying," As you can see, the lost lamb, whose life is dying from the boy in front of you, you can do nothing but watch him die. By the end, you'll be alone forever... "

“Ah, shut up!” Ivan shouted loudly.

He didn't even think about it, just swinging the wand and throwing a dark green light. This is from the most wicked dark magic in The Secret of Advanced Dark Magic, powerful, and equally obvious side effects, which Ivan had not intended to use.

But I have to admit, he's almost driven mad by that voice.

To shut it up, he didn't care if he was using wicked black magic.

Now, there's only one thought in his mind, which is to kill each other.

Ivan gasped, looked up at his spell and hit each other, his mouth corner revealed a cruel smile, this time it's time to kill each other...

In front of him, the dark green ray of light passed straight through the monster's body and vanished from sight.

Ivan frowned, and the power of this spell should not be so small.

He swayed the wand with agitation, and about five seconds later, the spell seemed to finally hit the wall and the whole room swayed along.

Boom Lung Lung's voice kept ringing and a lot of rubble fell from it.

Ivan couldn't avoid letting the rubble fall on him, and he looked up at the monster above his head like a lunatic, and it didn't seem to have been affected in any way.

Impossible, what the hell is going on?!

As before, its ruthless blood-red eyes stared closely at itself, and the stones that were falling from its body did not even affect it.

“Your soul is suffering, but this is not who you really are!” Whispering continues, “What can change a person's nature? ”

Ivan breathed heavily, watching the monster, forcing himself to calm down.

He tries to ignore the constantly ringing voices in his mind and tries to analyse the current situation.

Undoubtedly, the situation is very strange, his spell is ineffective, and this seemingly powerful monster does not seem to be in a hurry to kill himself.

Is it that it doesn't want or can't?!

From the beginning to the present, it hasn't even moved, just staying on top of the ceiling, shaking its disgusting tentacles, staring at itself with those big, scary eyes.

Apart from the constant whispers of madness, it has no other action.

Think about it. It's unusual.

Moreover, according to previous judgements and information provided by Aragok, the monster is currently very weak and should have little power left.

Even though it is drawing strength from Malfoy to recover itself, the time is too short to recover much...