Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Stupid intruder, the power of this Cyclops belongs to us, to the claw of the raven! ”

Along with a tremendous roar, Ivan and Sirius turned their heads and saw the figure of a black wizard appearing outside the stone gate.

More precisely, he can no longer be considered a human being, but a monster!

Its body is surrounded by an unknown purple halo, a very violent force of magic, blood and shadow.

Its height grew markedly, far beyond normal people, becoming almost the size of Hagrid, and its face and skin were covered with purple patterns, like a poisonous spider, with normal body distortion changes, where the light seemed to shift.

The exquisite Wizard robe is raw and crushed by the muscles raised, with raised blood vessels and black creases all over the surface.

Behind it are the bodies of piles of little elves who stare unwillingly into the light bulb's eyes at the monster in front of them, dying without meditation, with a mixture of humble, frightened and hateful expressions on their faces, and whose souls are relentlessly drawn out and poured into the monster.

The rest of the dark wizards whispered, surrounded by an evil ceremony, and the expression on their faces was enthusiastic and exciting.

They looked excitedly at the monsters in their circles, breathing briefly and in a hurry, agitated by the miracle of their master.

This is the so-called gift, the blessing of the ancient gods of the claw of the raven, which turns a member into a terrible semi-detective creature.

It dedicates half of its flesh to the ancient gods, and the void that emerges is filled with the shadow energy created by the annihilation of the soul of the Pokémon.

As the ritual progresses, its body size becomes larger and its manic powers become more apparent.

Ivan can sense the horror of this monster and the rapidly rising magic on it.

This is the first time he's seen this black magic, and it's not theoretically impossible, but very few people do it.

By using black magic to fill the body directly with manic magic, this crazy guy is suicidal.

When magic returns to calm, that is, when it dies, even the soul disappears completely.

Until then, however, it was invincible, and the magic of flesh made it almost impossible to be defeated. Normal magic spells could no longer work on it and could only be destroyed if it was crushed purely by magic and power.

Few wizards have that much magic, and they are not necessarily willing to pay that much for each other.

The wisest way to face this monster is to retreat temporarily, not confront it.

The Dark Wizard of Raven's Claw is really crazy, he would rather give up his soul for the ancient gods he believed in.

I'm afraid not even the most heartfelt Death Eaters of Voldemort would do that.

Inside the core, the flame dances, a group of burning fire elements floating in mid-air, the scene in front of you is particularly striking.

“What are you doing?!” Through the huge stone gate, the nascent monster looked at the scene in horror, and his eyes immediately fell on Ivan and his one-eyed sword sheath, roaring loudly, "No, stop, this is the power of the crow claw! ”

Ivan didn't take care of each other, he knew the ceremony was not complete, and that the terrible monster was not yet able to come.

He must hurry before destroying the Cyclops' bodies.

The next second, Ivan augmented the magic input, and the sword sheath in his hand continued to push down.

Nearly all of the sheath is inserted into the monocular eye, deep down, and golden yellow blood keeps pouring out.

This is an extremely crude way of absorbing, under Evan, the Cyclops roared once again, exiting where the sheath had been inserted, and its enormous power and vitality were releasing wildly.

“Stop, you stupid intruder, I will kill you, I will give your soul to your master!” Outside the stone gate, that monster roared wildly, "Come on, my power, my master can see, my master can see...”

It no longer had the patience to wait until the ceremony was over, swinging its arms hard and slapping the dark wizard in front of it aside.

The purple halo around the monster became more obvious, and it rushed into the door yelling and jumped at Evan.

It's gonna tear this boy apart, and it's gonna make him taste the raven's claws.

Sirius wielded a wand of magic that struck it accurately, but none of it worked.

Ivan gasped and also lifted the wand to point at each other.

Bang, Bang, Bang!!!

With the power above the sheath, he struck it with a series of red lightning, burning inside and outside.

Purple magic becomes more manic, its head is all energized, and lightning only leaves a layer of waves on it.

“Ridiculous magic, weak magic, I want to show you the power of the master!” It screams painfully, the expression on my face is twisted, the magic around me burns like a flame, "Ah, I can't stand it anymore, my soul and flesh belong to the master! ”

His body widened once more, seemingly losing its mind and pounding straight towards Ivan.

At this point, the Cyclops' last strength also erupted rapidly.

A blue magic symbol emerges from the sheath and floats in the air, a sealing magic left by Ravenclaw.

In a violent shake, the Cyclops stood up from the lava and the magma stirred wildly.

It was a confrontation between monsters, Ivan holding his sword sheath tightly in his hands, the whole man hanging on the Cyclops, swayed by it like a weightless doll, spinning and dancing in this secret chamber deep in the core.

Cyclops roaring, demonized monsters roaring terribly, and huge explosions coming from inside the magma mixed together, interwoven in this tiny space, countless boulders fell, underground magma erupting, flames burning.

Ivan knew it was almost there, and although the Cyclops had not absorbed all their power, that was enough.

The sheath has reached its limit in absorption speed and carrying capacity, and conditions are not allowed to continue.

Not only the horrible monster of Raven's Claw, but the pressure builds deep inside the core and the volcano is about to erupt.

It is the power of angry nature, more powerful than any magic.

Big rocks fall, caves are collapsing, if you don't get out of here, it will stay here forever...

As the Cyclops swing hard, Evan's wand is pointing under his feet.

With a bang, under the reaction of the spell, his body flew quickly backwards, pulling out the sheath.

Sirius also jumped out on the highest platform and grabbed Ivan in the air.

The shadows of the two disappeared and only two crazy monsters were left screaming and roaring in the lava.

The next second, they emerged in the woods, not far from Mount Etna in a fierce eruption, the columns of cigarettes running straight into the sky...