Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 767: Terrible Curse

Soon Ivan knew what Hagrid meant by the horror of death.

An hour later, he and Sirius returned to the cave.

They didn't see a living giant along the way, and the lake under the mountain was surrounded by wolves, full of giant bodies and wreckages, and what the giants who fled hastily couldn't take away in time, and the whole lake was dyed red.

That's because of the blood, too much giant blood turned the alpine lake into a blood lake that smelled of stinging blood.

Originally a gathering place for giants, it is now the most desolate place in the territory, a place of purgatory between humans.

The battle between Gogoma and Kakus killed most of the giants living here, followed by a mixed battle in which the lake was the main battlefield.

In just three days, too many giants died here.

The formerly powerful giant tribe split, and all the living giants fled here and moved into the nearby mountain forest.

In the cave, Ivan saw Gorma's body, or something that was supposed to be.

Sitting on the throne beneath the Cyclops statue, it turned into a black statue, silent.

It also carries the imitation of the helmet "Crown of Destiny” on its head, with an expression of astonishment, arms stretched forward, blues raised around its neck due to pain, and a layer of uneven black rock all over its body, like a strangely shaped outfit.

Around it, other giant warriors did the same, turning into stone sculptures while remaining alive.

Ivan looked at them in surprise, more shocking than seeing a bloody picture.

The giant's resistance to magic, almost immune to most low-level spells, is now turned into a stone statue.

“This is Voldemort's curse, and those ornaments ruthlessly took their lives..." Sirius said.

Ivan doesn't know much about this particular black magic, but he can feel the magic on his opponent.

It's like a petrochemical spell, or the eyes of a serpent monster, and the Tall Horses and Giant Warriors no longer have any breath of life.

He wasn't sure if he could restore them, and a few dissolved spells and magic formulas appeared in his mind.

“These stupid giants just died and made things worse!” Sirius said, bypassing the position of the tall horse and walking under the foot of the giant one-eyed giant statue, "Old Herbert told me that after the tall horse became like this, the other giants were scared and they didn't understand what was happening. This used to be their sanctuary, but it became a restricted area. ”

“I can feel the power of a powerful curse...” Evan took out his wand and gently placed it on the tall horse.

He tried to use a curse, but the statue was more fragile than he thought.

His magic just came into effect, and a crack appeared on the statue of the tall horse, making a tingling squeak.

Ivan hastily stopped and frowned as he gradually widened the crack, the magic he used had the exact opposite effect.

Obviously Voldemort anticipated this situation and guessed that a wizard would use this magic against the statue.

Well, even if the curse is finally broken, the body of the gorgeous horse can only be restored to a pile of meat.

Evan, Voldemort is horrible!

Even if Dumbledore came, to break the curse, it had to be tried one way, and Voldemort had no intention of giving the enemy any chance at all.

No wonder those giants don't dare come to this place, it's not a force they can understand.

All they saw was that Gorma and his warriors had offended the Death Eaters, and then instantly turned into stone sculptures...

Terrible curse, terrible magic, terrible power.

Because of fear, the rest of the giants would not dare to sin against the dead.

This is Voldemort's horror, and the most dangerous black wizard in history isn't just waving a wand and using a killing spell.

“All right, Evan, forget the giants!” Sirius said, "It's not a good thing they're like this, but it's much easier if we want to take the sheath, and nobody's gonna stop us. ”

He waved his wand forcefully against the sheath of swords stuck in the Cyclops' eyes.

Sirius frowned and disappeared.

His phantom appeared on the eyes of the Cyclops statue, grabbing the sheath hard and trying to pull him out.

“What do you say?” Ivan shouted loudly and watched as Sirius almost turned into a tiny black spot above.

“No, I can't pull it out. There's a special magic on the sheath that stops my power. It seems to be part of this statue.” Sirius said, returning to Evan, "It's hard to imagine that this sheath was stuck by Griffindor. ”

“Well, I'll check it out!” Ivan said he thought about it, and the phantom appeared just above the statue.

It's almost a hundred feet tall, looking down from this position, and everything on the ground becomes tiny.

If this statue and Cyclops are equal in height, this is the perspective it can see.

Humans and giants are insignificant ants in their eyes.

Ivan is now standing over the Cyclops' head, in front of his Cyclops, a pure giant yellow gem.

The gemstone is crystal clear, shiny and hard with no flaws inside.

This yellow gemstone has powerful magical properties and has many applications in alchemy.

It is also a treasure of extraordinary value.

Steady your step, Ivan, and be ready to see if you can split the stone.

He points his wand at the gems beneath him, creating powerful attack magic.

The silver light flashed, yet there was no trace of the yellow gemstone on it, which was a hard material Ivan had ever seen.

Not far away, at the center of the giant Cyclops, the sword sheath of Gryffindor Sword is quietly inserted there.

This is a flawless sword sheath, all silver and white, forged from the same material as the Gryffindor sword.

It's decorated with patterns and magic runes that fairies are used to.

The main body of the sheath is filled with tiny ruby pieces that emit hazy light, like stars in the night sky.

It seemed to feel Ivan's gaze, and the ruby flashed on it.

Ivan walked up and looked at the sheath, as Sirius had said, as if it were part of this statue.

It is emitting strange magic to the outside, belonging to the power of Gryffindor.

This power prevents the sheath from leaving the statue, sealing the Cyclops below it dead.

It's hard to pull it out, and if it were that simple, for thousands of years, giants would have managed to remove the sheath of swords instead of staying here to tarnish the statues of their ancestors and leave this human being with the greatest shame on them.