Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1328: Purification at the Cost of Life

But he can't give up, he can't give up.

This is an undeniable war, and if Ivan is not defeated, Blakes will face all sorcerers at the site.

Originally in his plan, as long as he suppresses fast enough, he will not be discovered.

But now the auditorium is completely overshadowed by holy light, so long as he removes his magic, such a vast residue of magic, the wizards cannot feel it.

No matter what he explains, no one will believe Malfoy, even in collusion with him.

In this case, it is already an anomaly that the previously departed Salazar Slytherin has not returned.

Blake doesn't care about Slytherin in the dark, he only knows he has to win.

Otherwise, don't say that facing so many wizards, if he really fights, he's not even sure to suppress any of Hogwarts' founders.

By then, he wasn't sure how much strength he would have left to fight.

Blake's teeth bite augmented the magic output, and dozens of hazy white lights fell on Ivan.

As he moved, under a lot of magic, the dark golden light inside Ivan's light column was compressed, gradually forming the shape of a book, and Blake grabbed the scepter hard, and several light columns fell on Ivan.

It can be seen clearly, though not quite true, but can be vaguely identified...

The origin of this high-end magic object is a book, and Blakes comes up with many legendary book titles.

He couldn't be sure which one Ivan had on him, but given that his rank, whatever it was, shook the existence of the entire magic world as soon as it appeared, it was important to identify the name of the book, and Blake was determined to mobilize all magic without reservation.

Countless magic comes out of the scepter in his hand, Blake feels unprecedented pain, he knows that this is due to the use of much magic, this is already the limit of his body, after all, he is just a human being, not God, the strength that the body and spirit can bear will have boundaries, although the magic in the scepter seems to have no end, but if he continues, he may be doomed.

Isn't that enough? With so much power, this legendary magical object should be visible.

There will be no more, and there can be no more Legendary Magic Articles of higher order on this girl...

There can be no more, Blake is convinced, even His Holiness the Pope cannot have more advanced magic objects.

In the auditorium, a column of light fell on Evan, one after the other, and the light in his position became incredibly dazzling.

Ivan had long closed his eyes and had lost control of his body.

In fact, it's not just Blakes, under immense magic oppression, Ivan feels his body is almost at its limit!

A great deal of pure magic poured towards him, using his body as a medium into all his magical objects, fortunately, otherwise he might have been squeezed out by this enormous magic, but as Blake moved, he felt more and more difficult.

The enormous magic turned into substantial pressure, squeezing him from all sides.

Skin, flesh and bones are compressed by magic, an experience that has never been used before.

Go on, Ivan thinks he might be pressed into a meatball or himself into a purely magical creature.

Under the control of the mind, the body of the Abraham Book floats out and floats in front of Evan.

Countless magic ravishes into the light column of the book, with its dark golden glow growing stronger and stronger.

Ivan took the initiative to take the book out, hoping it would absorb all this magic and help him relieve his suffering.

But no, there is too much magic coming from all sides!

“Meow!” the cat screamed in good time, a green ray of light flashed in front of Ivan's eyes.

“It's that strange cat!” At this moment, this is Ivan's only thought, because the oppression of magic is too painful, he no longer has the energy to think about anything else, but soon he finds that his pain is alleviated, and the magic of oppression from all sides begins to diminish, and the oppression of Ivan gradually diminishes.

What's going on? Evan looked at the green cat in front of him with surprise, and the magic was pouring into him.

It shares the pressure of Ivan, and the body is becoming more and more substantial.

But it didn't seem like the cat wanted it, and it screamed twice more, with anger in its voice.

Meanwhile, Abraham's Book, which had been floating in front of Evan, suddenly unfolded...

Cardinal Bishop Blake, standing on the high ground, had no idea what to say compared to Ivan, who was under reduced pressure.

He didn't need to feel it, he finally saw the cat, it wasn't a hallucination at all, it was real. He also felt the change in Ivan's light column, and apart from being extremely shocked, Blake didn't know how to express his feelings now.

He swore that even if a god came to this world, he would not be as shocked as he is now.

Another legendary magical object, something beyond class, this monster Ivan...

“Meow"

What the hell is this green cat? Blakes doesn't have time to study it either!

Because with its appearance, with its cry, he found that his magic had lost control, that he could neither pause nor continue to guide, that more and more magic was pouring into his body from the scepter, and that the power of holy light in the auditorium was growing.

The three Hogwarts founders, who have been calm, have also changed at the same time.

As if it were an appointment, the legendary magical objects in their columns began to actively absorb Blakes' magic.

“Stop! No, no, no!!! ”

Blake finds with horror that his body is out of control while his magic is out of control.

It was as if he had been taken over by something, he was now using magic at all costs, and Blake felt an unprecedented sense of divine power and powerful magic, but for the first time he feared such power, which was not what he hoped.

I don't know what's going on, Blake feels the pain, and the pain disappears and there's only warmth left.

He lowered his head and saw that starting with his feet, his body was melting rapidly because it had endured too much magic.

The so-called warmth is that he is melting...

Horrible, he melted like a candle, and Blake stared at himself and watched himself disappear a little bit.

This horrible feeling that no one who has not experienced first-hand will feel, even the most wicked black magic, will not, and Blake's life is rapidly losing, but the magic around him is getting stronger.

With Ivan, Gryffindor, Hecky Patch and Ravenclaw all the magic in Blake's hand was sucked out, along with his vitality...

At the last moment of his life, he raised his head, in a white glow, and he saw God over Hogwarts' auditorium.

His already dimly lit eyes filled with hope, and he gave everything to the gods.

And here, this school of wizards, will be purified!

At the end of the scene in front of him, Blake saw that the hall, which was supposed to be just a light column, had completely turned into white light...