Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

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Voldemort's curse on Ivan will kill him in seconds.

As the blood circulates, the black snake-like pattern path goes straight up.

In addition to the pain of drilling the bones, Evan felt the power, magic and vitality dissipating rapidly, eating away the cursed power.

He barely sent another spell to Voldemort, releasing his wand blatantly.

Ivan's body is getting heavier and heavier, and he can't even open his eyes.

“You fool, under my curse, die!” Voldemort growls hard, "I will restore my strength and return again! ”

The vampire body beneath Voldemort was devastated by Ivan's previous attacks.

He was struggling to get close to Ivan, like a vagina.

But he was hurt so badly that he took only two steps and immediately fell to the ground.

Voldemort roared impatiently and flew straight out of that body, rushing towards Ivan like a black ghost.

Black smoke pervades the entire chamber, rolling over, with appalling power.

In contact with Voldemort, Ivan feels like he's falling into pitch-black cold water.

He has been falling to the Darkness Land where there is no light.

The power of the curse is becoming stronger and stronger, ravaging in Evan's body, devouring magic, devouring light, devouring hope, devouring everything it can touch.

Ivan even had hallucinations in his head, hearing people shouting his name all the time.

Just as he was desperate, the magic stone suddenly flew out of the Slytherin pendant box hanging from his chest.

It floats in Evan's chest, emitting a soft red light that disperses the power of Voldemort.

Under the influence of a warm magic, the power of the curse on Ivan fades quickly.

Black smoke composed of magic was isolated by soft light, and Voldemort spun around Ivan quickly, greedily looking at the magic stone floating in his chest.

He could feel the enormous magic in it.

That's exactly what he dreamed of, and he wanted it, but now he's left with nothing but shadows and steam, and he can't do anything without the help of entities.

“Keresis, help me get that magic stone!” Voldemort screamed loudly, "Help me get it, don't forget our original agreement! ”

Keresis hesitated for a moment and said softly, "As you wish! ”

He walked over to the ground and was ready to take away the magic stone from his chest.

But before waiting for him to move, the chamber began to shake quickly, the entire space was shaking violently, and large, large rocks fell from above.

The magic in the air is completely out of control, and the Evil God will eventually descend.

The green magic barrier was finally broken when a crisp bang sounded.

The magic of the fallen horses left in this temple has been broken, they have recovered from their skeletons to their former bodies, and there is an ancient and evil aura in the air.

Keresis stopped and frowned at the altar in the heart of the Chamber of Secrets.

“I feel unknown...” he said gently, lifting his wand.

“Welcome to destruction!” It seemed to be responding to him, and the cold voice sounded suddenly.

It seems to be a signal that the voice has just fallen, that the altar is centered around it, and that the body of the fallen horse around it begins to change rapidly.

Their skin bulges irregularly, as if something was coming out of the pupae.

ka-cha ka-cha ka-cha ka-cha

Weird sounds hovering in the secret room, numbing the scalp.

Between breaths, the horseman who had just recovered his flesh and blood became a monster of horror.

Evan raised his head slightly with all his strength and saw many of the monsters he had seen before in the illusion of the Temple of the Moon.

It's the kind of fungus that mixes with the body of an insect, and the head is a strange, oval leakage.

They make buzzing noises and quickly pounce at vampires in confusion.

Behind them, there are many more monsters that Ivan has only seen on the ancient murals of fallen horses, and whose appearance is even more terrifying.

The monster's huge body twisted and made a terrible roar.

The monster has two and a half feet of feet and terrible claws.

Just when Evan thought he saw it all, another foot appeared in front of him.

Next, a huge arm with black soft hair appeared, splitting into two arms at the front end, each hand resembling a toenail.

What follows is two bright pink eyes. A giant monster who just woke up, and his head as big as a bucket shook out.

Both eyes stand out on both sides of the head, two inches each, protected by thick hair and bones. The most frightening thing about the head is its huge mouth: the mouth grows not horizontally, but vertically, full of giant yellow teeth, fractured straight from the top of the head to the bottom.

It looks even more appalling in Voldemort's black smoke.

Vampires clutter, cursing, screaming, and Voldemort's curse and monster's roar echo all in a secret chamber deep beneath the ground.

Evan had a terrible headache, and he had this delusion that almost instantly, this room turned into a terrible hell.

Now, nobody cares about him, and blood suckers are fighting monsters.

Only Voldemort is still spinning around Ivan, hoping to break through that already weak line of defense and kill Ivan to get the magic stone.

But he couldn't break through the magic stone fog.

A few seconds later, Ivan felt himself moving slowly, and he saw two dreadful monsters, gray and full of wrinkles, drilling out of the ground.

They clamped Ivan's legs and dragged him toward the altar.

There, the remaining half of the magic stone flashed with red light and reflected on the statue of the Evil God.

They are prepared to dedicate themselves to the Evil God as the ultimate.

“Stop them, stop them!” Voldemort growls, "Keresis, kill the boy and give me that magic stone! ”

But it was too late for Ivan and the vampires to be filled with monsters.

“Prepare for destruction, mankind!” The whispers of the evil gods are echoing, "Soon, it will be over. Your humble courage will be gone. Close your eyes and sleep long. My people will devour your rotten bodies. ”

The aura of evil gods is getting stronger and stronger, and only the body descends into the real world.

“No!” Voldemort screamed, the black fog rolling over.

It was like a rushing river, attacking Evan, instantly crushing the two indescribable monsters with no magic stone fog around his leg into powder.

To compete for Evan's magic stones, evil gods, and Voldemort, they are two against each other.