Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

In a silver-white space of consciousness, a seventeen-year-old Griffin diverse teenager across from Evan suddenly glittered with light.

It's like a ghost, the body gradually turns translucent, fading away...

Ivan knew that was because it was at its core, and Gryffindor's remaining ideas were dissipating rapidly.

In a matter of minutes, it will disappear completely and become a pure state of energy attached to the sheath.

“Not long ago, the Dark Wizards of Raven's Claw returned and they were undergoing an evil magic ritual down there.” The teenager said.

It doesn't seem to have noticed, or noticed, its changes, but it doesn't care.

“What are they going to do to revive the Cyclops?” Ivan asked.

“No, the Cyclops below are dead and will never be resurrected. The Dark Wizards knew that and that's why they came back. What they saw was the enormous power left over from the Cyclops' bodies, and they wanted to extract that power! ”

“Extract the power of the Cyclops?” Ivan said surprisedly.

“Yes, you've felt it before, it's a very pure, very powerful force, with a primitive sense of destruction, ready to use it in other evil places, and I've heard them say, as if they were going to summon something that shouldn't exist in this world.” The teenager said that the laughter in the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared and looked seriously at Evan, "They must be stopped, as the seal of the Cyclops, which is my duty, and yours at the same time, Gryffindor's heir! ”

“What should I do?” Ivan looked at a teenager who was already close to being transparent.

“Go deep into the core to stop their magic ritual, they cannot take away the magic that has been extracted. As for the enormous power left over from the Cyclops' body, you have to insert the sheath into their cyclops again..." Like his fading figure, the teenager's voice is getting weaker and weaker, as if coming from far away.

Ivan nodded hesitantly, and this guy said lightly, stopping 13 heavily armed dark wizards, that's not that simple.

Maybe, but black wizards aren't stupid giants, and they won't let Ivan paint magic runes.

“Don't worry too much, Griffindor's heir!” Seems to see Ivan's doubts, and the corner of the teenager's mouth reappears, "Use the power on the sheath, it will help you, I'm sure you will succeed! ”

The next second, before Ivan could continue asking questions, he left the spiritual space and returned to the real world.

He and Sirius are standing on the edge of the cave, and the space in front of them is still vibrating and full of smoke and dust.

After pulling out the sheath, the statue of the Cyclops, nearly 100 feet tall, collapsed completely.

Ivan and Gryffindor's conscious conversation seemed to have lasted a long time, and only a few seconds had actually passed in the real world.

He still has powerful power over the sheath of his sword, but has no intention of doing so.

Now, this is pure energy, slowly flowing into Ivan's body.

This is a primitive force of destruction from the Cyclops, unlike Evan's magic, which is neither exclusive nor compatible.

It just spins along a certain route inside Evan and eventually returns to the sheath...

Ivan remembers what Gryffindor said to himself, waving his wand and trying to use this particular magic.

Instead of chanting a spell, he simply threw the magic of the sheath into his body and emitted a red spell light.

The light fell on the distant boulder, flashing red lightning with a terrible loud noise.

The stone broke to pieces, an amazing lightning force comparable to high-order attack magic, but much faster to cast.

Ivan looked stunned at the sword sheath in his hand and didn't expect it to be lightning.

Holding this sheath is equivalent to mastering Cyclops' unique power of thunder.

Even weak wizards can easily unleash powerful, extremely damaging magic.

Ivan isn't sure if this sheath can only be used by himself or anyone, but it's amazing enough!

Next to him, Sirius was also shocked by the magic Ivan had just cast.

“Evan, what happened to the lightning?” He said surprisingly, "I've never seen such magic. ”

No wonder Sirius is surprised that lightning is not included in all sorts of magic spells that wizards can use.

It is a force of nature, cannot be converted by the magic of a wizard, and can only succeed with very individual magic items.

Such magic items are often legendary magic items and are very, very rare.

“It's this sheath of swords...” Ivan simply told Sirius the information he had just received in spiritual space.

He looked incredibly at Ivan and the sheath in his hand, and then took over the sheath and tried it, and he could use the power of thunder.

After Gryffindor's mind disappeared, the energy on this sheath could be used by anyone.

For thousands of years, this sheath has been at the core of sealing magic, continuously absorbing the original power of the Cyclops from deep into the Earth's nucleus and maintaining the seal.

In the end, the sheath itself became a powerful magic item, not less valuable than the sword of Gryffindor.

Sirius studied it for a while before returning the sheath to Ivan.

They discussed the Black Magic Ceremony being carried out by the Black Wizard of the Crow Claw and the entrustment of Griffindor's Idea, and all agreed to resolve the problem as quickly as possible, while the Black Wizard was unprepared, it was too late to go down and beat them.

Although the number gap is large, as Gryffindor said, make good use of the power on this sheath, Ivan and Sirius have a great chance of success, and all they have to do is insert the sheath into the cyclops of the Cyclops below and they can destroy the ritual and solve the problem.

At that time, visualize the departure directly or take different coping strategies depending on the situation.

What is most dangerous is the process of forcible insertion, how can it not be brought to the attention of those dark wizards?

Ten minutes later, the loud rumbling sounds in the cave completely disappeared before the two men re-entered.

The original position of the statue was replaced by a pit where the bottom was not visible in the darkness below.

“How do we get deep into the core and not jump from here?” Sirius asked, looking at the deep, bottomless giant pit.

“No, there's a passageway from which the Cyclops passed.” Ivan said, looking closely at the cave.

Using door keys or phantom shaping is a much easier way to find out the exact location of your core magma.

That's how the Dark Wizards of Raven Claw got in, but Ivan didn't know, so they needed to find a way there.

This passage was last used hundreds of years ago by the first black wizard to perceive Cyclops.

He and Sirius searched through a huge cave and found a stone door on the inside.

It's an old-fashioned door, very magnificent, even if a giant taller than Evan can't get a handle on it.