Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ivan looked around and felt his body as if it was weightless.

Gravity seemed ineffective, and he jumped gently to reach the top of the rock wall.

Then Ivan realized that he was in a state of soul.

His soul has been separated from itself, from the real world, and came here alone under the role of the weird nameplate from the evil gods.

He doesn't know what's going on in the real world, and he doesn't know where it is, and maybe just like he experienced last night, it's another magic illusion.

Slytherin's illusion magic, maybe this is another test?!

After all, according to legend, Azkaban was built personally by Salazar Slytherin and his hiding place in his later years, something must be unusual here.

Would he hide the rest of that evil god's body here, so the nameplate would react?

If so, would it be the brain or the body?!

Ivan thought about it for a while, and it didn't feel right.

If the evil god created by despicable Hailbo was really here, it couldn't be so quiet as it is now, and the whispers just heard were completely different from the last time.

Even if it were the word of the Evil God, it wouldn't be the same guy.

Evan looked at the pit in front of him, dark and deep, and suddenly a thought came up in his head.

That's what Dumbledore calls the throat of the abyss, the true underground abyss.

There was a voice calling Ivan in there, and he hesitated if he should go in.

A long time has passed and Dumbledore has not arrived, which means that his current situation is extremely bad and he may not be able to do anything about it.

Apart from the deep pit in front of you, there is no other way out of this room.

Continued work is not the way to go, and if this is really Slytherin's illusion, then nothing can be done here forever.

Ivan doesn't think wildly and decides to listen to his instincts.

He walked up to the pit of pit black and extended the luminous wand into it.

It's dark down there, sees everything, seems deep.

The next second Ivan jumped straight in, he was in a state of soul anyway, except for the evil dark magic, nothing else would harm him.

He went straight down and fell down in endless darkness.

Despite his best efforts, the light on his wand had done nothing, and the darkness had been oppressed from all sides, and Ivan could not see anything.

Despair and fear are shadowed and the sense of oppression is growing.

Evan seemed to fall so far that he could never reach the end.

Soon, however, he discovered that he was not surrounded by air, but by a strange cold substance that completely enclosed him.

Evan dazed for a moment before realizing that these things were water.

He is now in the cold waters of the North Sea, and after jumping from that pit, he has reached just below the island where Azkaban is located, to the bottom of the sea.

Because it's a state of soul, Ivan doesn't have to worry about oxygen and breathing.

He relaxed completely and looked around with the light of his wand.

Unknown fish swam by him, circled around Ivan for a while and disappeared into the cold waters.

After a long time, Evan suddenly realized he was free to move.

He didn't keep going down, and the weird nameplate in his arms, flashing with light, gradually calmed down, which meant that he had reached his destination.

Though what is happening now is completely beyond Ivan's knowledge.

But there seemed to be something around him that he could feel.

He tries not to think, not to use magic or science to explain these irrational things, and all he knows is that as long as he finds what this nameplate needs him to see, he can get out of here and go back to the real world.

Ivan swam in the dark waters, and the next second, he seemed to run into something.

He raised his wand, a body of grey creatures in front of him, round and long, and no matter where he looked, he could not see the end.

The creature appears to have been dead for a long time, and its body is motionless and its surface is not glossy, revealing a dark grey color that is about to rot.

“What is this?” Ivan wonders, "looks like a giant rubber pipe. ”

He walked along the "pipe" for a while, and the more he looked, the more he was shocked.

After a few minutes, seeing more of these tubes, Ivan finally realized what it was, and these tubes were most likely tentacles of some kind.

I don't know why, almost instantly, he thought of the Evil God from his tentacles.

In front of him was simply a body of evil gods, and Ivan hurried away, but immediately stopped, feeling no danger.

death-like silence in the ear, whispers and summons that just kept talking disappeared, as if they had never existed.

This creature, whether it's Evil God or not, it's dead now!

Evan did not know what kind of harm he had suffered in order to make the evil gods from the void, the mighty, the terrible, truly dead.

He came back closer and was ready to observe carefully.

But no, the guy in front of me is really huge.

Ivan thought about it and gently placed a wand on the tentacle in front of him.

He chanted a spell and a little fluorescence emerged from the end of his wand, floating over the body of the evil god.

More and more fluorescence, near and far, gradually covers the entire body of the evil gods.

Ivan is now finally able to see this guy, and he was really struck by the sight in front of him, a monster in the shape of a giant octopus.

Its body leaned quietly in front of Evan with unprecedented oppression.

This octopus-shaped evil god is more than a thousand feet long and its head is immersed in the depths of the sea, seemingly connected to the underground abyss, with countless tentacles gushing out of its head and grasping the entire island of Azkaban up.

The tentacle edges have begun to assimilate into one rock.

In the middle, where Ivan falls, countless black egg-shaped things emerge from the octopus's mouth like spray, slowly upwards.

These eggs float up very slowly, but they do move.

Ivan came close to observing and immediately recognized what it was. These were not eggs at all, they were all psychedelics, and this evil god was making psychedelics.

Even though its body is dead, it is still corrupting the world in a unique way.

Ivan held his breath and immersed himself in the shock in front of him.

The next second, the weird insignia on his chest flashed again, and he knew it was telling himself that it wanted to absorb the essence of this evil god.

Not here, of course. It's just a real illusion that Evan's soul sees with strange magic. What it wants to absorb is the evil god in reality.

It also means that there is a dead body of great evil hidden beneath the island of Azkaban, which is truly an alarming truth.