Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Scorpion King!” Rawiye murmured, "It's a monster, it really exists! ”

Except for Ivan, the rest of the wizards present probably never saw such a horrible monster, and they kept fighting chestnuts.

The wizard who was screaming for battle, there is no voice now!

If the opponent is a man, even Voldemort, there will be brave fights, but in the face of such a monster beyond imagination, in the face of such an invincible giant scorpion, there seems to be no alternative but to give in.

They give in not to the terrible demons, but to their inner fears.

But Ivan saw the battle between the gods of Horus and Seth not so long ago, and this demon was almost there.

At this moment, the witch next to the altar is ecstatic and the expression on her face is so excited that it is distorted.

Her hands and feet climbed to the scorpion, shouting loudly, "Great master, I am you...”

Psst!!!

The next second, Scorpion Heights lifted her cheek and fell mercilessly, and she was smashed to pieces of flesh.

The meat pulp was flying, and the black wizard of this raven's claw didn't even scream out the scream before he died.

She just died at the moment when she thought she was closest to success.

Ivan shook his head, this desperate fool, until she died, thinking that she had summoned the ancient Egyptian gods associated with her, without knowing that they were the demon guards left here by Rameses II.

“Hiss!” looked at the witch who had been crushed into flesh, and all the witches sucked in another breath of cold air, what was this?

Didn't she summon this monster? Isn't it her master?

Why was she killed and smashed without a trace of hesitation?

Looking at the gruesome and terrifying scorpions, the wizards suddenly realized that the situation was not that simple.

That stupid black wizard, she summoned the real demon, the one who was going to kill everyone.

She killed everybody, killed everyone in the place.

The wizards made every effort to retreat back, and the crying and crying sounded again in the Chamber of Secrets.

They poured towards the sealed passage, crazily smashing with magic and stones, trying to carve out a live way out of here.

“Stop it. Stop it. We can only live if we open the passage. ”

Most of them squeezed into the corridor. Some wizards organized themselves to cast a spell on the scorpion, but they did not do any harm to it. Its gray crust had great defense and magic could no longer leave marks on it.

What crushing spells, coma spells, obstacle spells, these magic for it, are just tickling.

Even the unprecedented slaughter spell turned into a joke.

Before the scorpion's huge body, the transforming creatures were nothing.

An old wizard swayed a human leather doll, the purple light flashed through it, and many patterned poisonous spiders drilled out of the doll and climbed over to the scorpion, turning their eyes, the spiders could not see a trace.

And then, no. And then!

These flower spiders look amazing, but no one really expects them to cause harm to a demon.

There is also a black wizard who keeps throwing stones at the sky and doesn't know what he wants to do...

He sweated all over his head and was knocked over by crowds, and he did not succeed in unleashing his magic.

And the wizards took out their seers, and they knew that if they did not kill the devil, they would all die.

Finally, even those who use a powerful spell, the flames from Hell are absorbed by the evil sun markers on the Sun's pointy tablets.

Immediately afterwards, the scorpion monster was found suddenly to have the power to manipulate the flames.

A pillar of fire was raised from the ground, and the wizard who used the spell of fire was burned directly to ashes.

“If you dare to desecrate Pharaoh's majestic intruder, you will all die!” Scorpion indifferent voice rang out.

The vibration of space was even more intense, it swung the caliper violently, leaving a green trajectory, sealing a thousand years of defensive magic activated again, feeling that powerful pressure, all desperate, they are going to die here...

“No, this monster, the demon you speak of, cannot be defeated at all. I have seen in some ancient books the description of the Scorpion King, the most powerful servant of Pharaoh's men.” Rawiye said, dragging the doll down on his wrist, "You stay with me for a while, Evan, don't separate. This thing will record our pre-mortem message. My family has the magic to sense it. When the rescue team comes in, they will find our skeletons...”

“We don't have to die. I have a plan!” Ivan said, breaking away from Rawiye's right hand and walking towards the center of the room.

He had just tried to stop the demon, but the scene was too chaotic and thousands of wizards were attacking.

Imagine the images, the spells flying, the rooms filled with magic and cursed lights.

There are so many magic layers out there that these attacks cannot cause harm to the devil.

But if Ivan rushes past, he's simply looking for death, dying under the magic of a wizard...

Now, realizing that no harm can be done to the devil, many people have given up and stopped.

While the scene is still chaotic, Ivan thinks he can handle it, nothing wrong.

“Evan, come back, what are you doing?!” Rawiye shouted in horror.

“I'm gonna stop this demon.” Ivan said to reassure her.

If he can, he also hopes to solve the demons and the ruins of the sun quietly in a different way.

Don't be so high-profile, it doesn't fit his style.

Ivan is not a man who loves to stand out, but he can't just watch the devil kill all the wizards.

“Again, I hope the rumors don't spread too far!” He muttered, swinging his wand, summoning a shield to protect himself.

Ivan walked toward the center of the room, blocking the spell coming at him with a shield.

Soon, the wizards discovered an anomaly.

Everyone at the scene was backing away, and only Ivan approached forward.

“That teenager isn't crazy, is he? ”

“What does he want to do, defeat this monster by himself?! ”

“He's going to die! We're all going to die sooner or later! ”

“God, I know him. He's Ivan Mason. Absolutely. I saw him at the Quidditch World Cup the year before.” Someone shouted, "He was a Hogwarts student, fighting that vampire in front of 100,000 people that night, using magic I couldn't even imagine. ”

“Evan Mason? I've heard that name, that famous little wizard, and I used him to teach my kids! ”

“Are you talking about that little wizard who was destined to defeat the Dark Head?” A black wizard asked.

“You're talking about Harry Potter, Ivan Mason, considered Dumbledore's successor. ”

“Dumbledore, the greatest wizard in the world, this child is his successor...”

Many wizards have never heard of Ivan, but no one knows Dumbledore, knowing that he is by far the most powerful wizard recognized.

If Ivan was considered his heir, would it bring them miracles?