Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1389: The Elvish Devil at Home

Every time the light blue glow flashes completely, a lot of cold air is emitted.

Cold air meets the surrounding air, provokes a lot of white fog and spreads quickly around.

Even with magical protection, Ivan can feel a cold rush.

At this moment, in the fog of White Mongolia, it was as if everything was frozen.

Even the air looks like it's about to freeze.

Ivan just wanted to lift the wand, and then the chilliness of the prick quickly subsided.

The golden red flame circled from Dumbledore's wand, dispersing the chill around them.

Dumbledore stood in front of him and the fire poured in his eyes. His wand was held high as a torch, and a flame appeared on the tip of his wand, which did not spread under his control, but merely formed a ring that surrounded Ivan and several of them in the center.

He looked at the Devil's Altar in its central position and at the giant Devil's statue above.

This is a strange form of home breeding elf, its skin is dark blue, there is no familiar kind of home breeding elf characteristic humble, delightful smile on the face, instead with some indescribable insidiousness, the corner of the mouth shows a smile up.

“Is this the devil? ”

“Evan, thanks to what you said earlier. It's far from the demon I imagined, which is a blue-skinned home breed elf.” Elaine shook up and stamped her feet, "It's cold! ”

“I also said that demons are different in appearance and form.” Ivan said.

“To be honest, it looks poisoned.” Ron commented objectively.

“What was that chill?” Harry asked.

“It is the magical atmosphere created by the operation of the Devil's Altar.” Evan said, also looking at the statue of the Domestic Elvish Devil at the center, "it is obvious that this blue family has something to do with the magic and ice cream of the Elvish Devil. ”

“What should we do now?” Hermione asked, “I mean, how do you summon it? ”

“Just put the prepared sacrifice on the stone table in front.” Ivan pointed to the giant stage in front of the statue of the devil and said that it was densely numb and engraved with ancient magic, and he turned his head to Dumbledore, “Professor? ”

“Go ahead, Evan, you do this magic, all right?” Dumbledore said.

“Well, it should be fine.” Ivan nodded.

During this time, he has studied this demonic summoning magic many times, very familiar.

Ivan walked forward and took out the body of the elf he had found from Mundungus a short time ago, along with some other magic materials, and placed it on the giant stone platform in front of the statue.

According to the translation of these ancient magic texts, these materials are needed to summon the demon.

Another stinging white fog appeared on the altar and the surrounding atmosphere gradually condensed.

Even if this little elf demon looks far from the real demon, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Elaine are all nervously watching Ivan's movements, holding their breath, watching carefully, and waiting for it to come.

After placing everything on the stone table, Ivan looked back at Dumbledore.

Then he put the end of the wand on the stone.

He began to softly recite the last ancient verse of the stone table, a spell that summoned the demon to come.

Along with the sound, his wand tip began to produce a blue halo, like a ripple of water.

Soon these halos merge with the altar and converge in the gems and magic lines above. The surrounding temperatures seem to be getting lower, and Ivan sees the bodies of the little elves that had been placed on his face slowly floating into the air, spinning at some angle.

His magic merges with the magic on the altar, his magic drains, his magic performs...

Above the demon statue, a cloud of smoke is gathering, where it seems to lead to another world.

Ivan looked up there and tried his best to see it clearly.

The center of the cloud is a dark, deep darkness, an endless void, a world of demons.

The next second, the divine blue light flashes out, like lightning, one after the other from the clouds, and the light converges on the body of the elf floating in the middle of the sky, and the color of its skin rapidly shifts to blue.

Blue-skinned Home Elf, Blue Elf?!

But it's not just the colour of the skin that changes, it's the state and the attitude of it.

As the magic progresses, this dead house keeps the elves, it now looks more and more like the demon on the statue.

The spell was not long, and Ivan was quick to finish it, and he knew his magic had succeeded.

Because after he said the last byte, a strange voice rang in his ear.

The tone of the voice is sharp, it sounds like the elvish talking, the demon.

“Who are you and why did you summon me?” It asks.

Just as the sound sounded, that completely changed appearance opened the eyes of the corpse of the Elvish.

It stood upright on the stone platform, gauging Ivan in front of it.

Ivan can clearly see that these eyes are completely blue in front of him and have no eyes.

This is the color of magic, and this corpse has been magically given new life, and the devil is living in it.

“I summoned you!” Ivan paused for a moment and continued, “I'm a Hogwarts student...”

“What I see, a bunch of Hogwarts wizards, is funny and funny.” The devil screamed, "Blue bulb eyes staring at Ivan,“ Hogwarts, hmm, so long ago, I thought this school was long gone. Do you summon me to be my servants? If you are willing to give your soul, I will consider it. ”

“No, we just want to ask you a few questions.” Dumbledore said calmly.

“Ask me a few questions?” It looked toward Dumbledore, retreated for a moment, looked in awe at the flames coming out of Dumbledore and the end of the wand, and soon returned to normal, "is that asking for my help? I will not help you unless I pay a price that satisfies me. And, stop your magic, Wizard, I don't like that feeling, you bore me. ”

Dumbledore did not answer, and his response was to move the wand forward.

Always surrounded by the flames around Ivan, like a huge, warm cord surrounded it, surrounded by a "cord” family elf demon panicked, dizzy to escape the flames surrounding them...

“You seem to have the wrong question, it is not a request.” Dumbledore said gently.