Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 418 Blood Pond

“I'm about to come back and the nightmare will never end! ”

The voice of the evil god echoed in the temple, "Chestnut, little human wizard, be ready to bow before death! ”

“Shut up!” Ivan shouted loudly.

His voice echoed back and forth in the silent tunnel, sending an echo.

The whisper of the demon bored him. For a while, he stared so stunned at the pit of pitch black under his feet, and his head was full of Sirius.

He couldn't believe Sirius had fallen so far, something might have happened...

Then Ivan ran up, at his fastest speed.

There is no point in staying here. This cave is too deep for Sirius to climb up from below or jump from above.

Because of the appearance of evil gods, the magic in space becomes manic.

But it's clearer than before, and Ivan can now clearly feel where that evil god is, right below this giant pit, deepest underground.

In addition to jumping directly, there is another passage that leads there.

It was before he told Sirius that Ugarte the Horseman had taken him from the lake to the Moon Temple in his illusion, and that was the right path there.

Ivan knows he must hurry, Sirius may not be dead.

He ran to the corridor with the quickest speed and saw a lot of panicked wizards along the way.

They also heard the whispers of evil gods, standing in place without knowing what to do.

Avada Kedavra ”

Just as Ivan turned around the corner, a sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Training came into play some time ago when Ivan subconsciously fell on the ground and the green rays of light rubbed his body over.

He saw a wizard in a black robe holding a wand and standing not far in front of him.

His skin was pale and he was dressed in a thick black robe that covered his body like the three wizards he saw at the pub last night.

This is a vampire!

The vampires who had been hiding in the dark had finally come out of the pits that had devoured all of mankind, and they had gathered around to kill the rest of them, to ensure that these things that had happened in the temple would not be revealed.

Neither evil gods nor their conspiracies can be known to the outside world.

Only the dead can truly keep a secret about what happened today.

Ivan didn't have time to stay here, and he gasped, hurrying three red lights from the end of the wand as he lay down and avoided each other's killing spell.

Faced with Ivan's counterattack, this vampire across the street was busy dodging.

He seemed somewhat surprised not to expect Ivan to escape his own sneak attack and react so quickly, and cast three magic spells in a short period of time.

Following his spell, Ivan shouted and his body rushed over.

His wand sparkled like a sword, sparkling with sparks.

Evan's petrification spell followed, hitting this vampire!

His arms and legs clasped together and he fell back heavily.

Before that, Ivan would have interrogated the vampire and asked them what their plot was, but he was in a hurry to save Sirius.

He looked at the vampires who had fallen on the ground and continued to rush forward.

In a remote corridor away from the previous room, Ivan watched the moon running trajectory carved on the wall, and he did his best to quickly pat the full moon sign on the wall.

Squeak, squeak, squeak...

In the drying noise of the pulley, the thick stone door slowly rises.

The cloudy, damp smell gushes out of the tunnel, which, as Ivan had previously anticipated, runs deep underground.

As the stone gate rises, the manic magic in the air is much more intense than it was just now.

As things stand, this secret passage must lead to the location of the Evil God.

On the thick dust of the ground, Ivan also sees a lot of footprints, traces of vampires hiding in the dark coming and going from here.

Located at the end of a narrow, secret passage, it's a big, scary, one-sided grass.

At least a few hundred years old, in terms of its height and thickness.

Solitary grass, a plant with strong properties, gives a special flavour to the surrounding area in its growth.

This smell can poison all surrounding plants, slowly withering them, even other live grasses.

At the end of the day, only a single live grass can survive, sharing all the nutrients in a given area.

Seeing this big, somewhat scary, live grass, Ivan finally figured out where the vampires got the curse material on the gold.

You know, stand-alone grass is used primarily to make antidotes to exhalants, confusion agents, and love agents that confuse the nerves of humans and make them impatient.

Or let them gradually lose themselves in the illusions they construct in their minds.

In some dark magic that confuses the mind, juice milled with live grass leaves is an essential ingredient.

Sole grass grows very slowly, and Ivan has seen a single live grass in Professor Sprout's greenhouse before.

That strain has been raised for more than four decades, but it is still much smaller than the one in front of it, and it can cause less confusion.

In addition, live alone grass generally lives in dark and damp places.

Next to it, Ivan saw an inclined downward passage filled with red water.

The smell in the air is unpleasant and strange, and Ivan remembers Professor Sprout saying that the smell of live grass can be confusing.

He held his breath and rushed into the pool water, putting a bubble head curse on himself.

The pool is deep and runs down the ancient tunnels to the depths of the ground.

In turbid water, Ivan has no idea where to go.

He could only dive by instinct, and the red water gave people a sticky feeling, and Ivan soon found out what was going on.

Those vampires don't know what they're doing, mixing a lot of blood in it.

This is really bad, when I think of myself in blood water, Ivan feels like he wants to throw up.

He endured nausea and speeded up the dive.

But soon, he felt something strapped to his ankle.

He gripped the spell and looked back.

Nothing can be seen in the cloudy blood water except red ticket turbidity.

Evan stroked one after the other, bending his back full and approaching his ankle...

His heart was beating so hard that Ivan felt the imminent danger that there seemed to be something in the blood.

He became more vigilant and slowly explored...

The next second, a dirty, highly rotten face suddenly appeared in front of him!