Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 701: Evan's Dark Magic and Phoenix Singing

Black Magic, Strong Fire Curse!!!

Ancient Buddhist spells are recited in Ivan's mouth, and his wand plots a complex trajectory in mid-air.

Without any warning, a red pillar rises from the ground.

It's like a signal, followed by another, more and more...

The cylindrical columns of fire swept into the sky, and they grew thicker and thicker, emitting hot temperatures and rolling hot surfaces.

When Evan's magic is complete, this desolate empty space becomes a world of flames almost instantly.

The flames of the bear devoured everything and ruthlessly surrounded the dead eaters who did not understand what had happened.

They feel the fear of the fierce fires from hell, shouting loudly in the flames and calling desperately.

These voices are useless and will only make this purgatory even more desperate.

With Ivan at the centre, everything in space is burning, the wastegrass and the trees are all steaming.

Several Death Eaters tried to attack Ivan, but their spells were devoured by fire.

A dead eater rushed towards Evan in the cracks of the flame, waving his wand, and instantly, the dead eater was mercilessly devoured by the waves, struggling in the flames, turning into a giant burning body, quickly extinguishing the ashes, completely disappearing from the world.

Evan didn't seem to see this terrible sight, his wand provoked, calm and calm, like the conductor of a major concert.

Under his guidance, the flames were given life, and all the pillars were rapidly fused together.

It seemed determined to burn all living beings in the place and to dominate the world with the will of fire.

The heat surge began to deform, turning into a massive flock of fierce beasts: Firesnakes, Guest Marais, Fire Dragons, Snake Monsters, Human Lion Scorpion Beasts, who swept under Ivan's control, sliding from high altitude to the ground, and swept away...

They attack the staring dead eaters and let them experience what hell really is.

Unlike the previous use, Ivan's current level of magic already allows him to control the Heavy Spell.

Although the flames will burn more and more and he won't even be able to retrieve them in the end, by then he and Harry will have left and how to do that is something Voldemort needs to consider. His wand waved so hard that the Death Eaters could not breathe, and another powerful magic appeared in their minds.

Demons are black magic, doomsday havoc!!!

This is the powerful dark magic Ivan found in the Needs Room, which he has only recently studied and studied.

The wand in his hand did not stop, and as he recited the last syllable of the spell, green circles began to appear on the ground, these magically formed circles rapidly expanding outwards, bubbling inside, clearly poisonous.

Death Eaters around the circle dodged their hands and feet, greatly slowing them down and making them panic more.

More frightening behind, when a fiery fire collides with poisonous water, the sound of a bombardment explodes under the agitation of magic, forming a huge and terrible impact.

The bloody fog is twisting and endlessly gloomy in terror and despair.

Ivan nodded and seemed to be able to combine the magic of the Great Spell with the Holocaust of the Last Age, with amazing results.

In this terrible picture, he began to look for the figure of Nagini, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the serpent.

Two powerful dark magic drains Ivan's magic, but it's also obvious.

As a result of these two dark magics, the overwhelmed Eaters have been defeated and completely disengaged.

At this moment, these powerful black wizards no longer have the heart to attack Ivan but to flee.

Evan had turned into a demon god in their eyes, and despite the ridiculous outfit on this boy who had just changed from a little girl to a boy, there was a slight disregard for him, and many people even thought of giving in.

The Death Eaters fled with their heads in their arms, and sly as Lucius Malfoy left this dangerous place in direct visions.

Others cried out to Voldemort for help, believing that Voldemort was stronger.

The same is true, Voldemort may be able to easily solve Ivan's magic, but he can't take anything else seriously right now.

Something unexpected happened when his killing spell collided with Harry's disarming spell.

The light of the spell turned unprecedented gold, his wand trembling and rejecting his will.

Totally defensive, Harry felt his feet off the ground, and both he and Voldemort ascended into the air.

The two wands are still connected by that glittering gold wire, and they rotate in mid-air and look at what's happening down there.

They saw Ivan exert two powerful dark magic. Unprepared, the Eaters lost a lot of money, some died, some appeared in phantoms, and many more fled in flames and green poisonous water on the ground.

“A bunch of junk! ”

Voldemort wanted to order his Death Eaters to calm down and organize a counterattack, instead of crawling around like a hot pot ant, defeated by a 13-year-old little wizard, without waiting to shout, connecting him to Harry's money and suddenly splitting!

But the two wands are still tightly connected, and thousands of arcs of light appear above Harry and Voldemort.

The arcs of light intertwined around them, eventually forming a golden mesh with a dome, a cage of light.

Outside screaming strangely diminished, only Harry and Voldemort were in this cage.

Harry saw Voldemort's red eyes widen in astonishment and saw that he was shocked by the scene in front of him, trying to break the scattered filament connecting the two wands.

Ha, hold the wand with your hands and money is still tied together.

All of a sudden, Xianle sounds in the air, coming from every single filament of the optical net vibrating around Harry and Voldemort.

Harry heard it, though he'd only heard it once before.

It's Phoenix singing, Phoenix's voice!

The sound reminded him of Dumbledore, almost like a friend speaking in his ear...

“Don't disconnect! ”

“I know!” Harry said to the music, "I know it can't be broken...”

But he had just thought about it, and the difficulty of maintaining connectivity had increased dramatically.

His wand vibrated more violently, and the gold wire that connected him to Voldemort changed, as if a large bead of light slipped along the wire.

Harry felt the wand tremble in his hand and the beads slowly began to slide towards him!

The beads are moving away from Voldemort towards his head, his wand vibrating violently...