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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1699: Magical

Ai Wen did not pay attention to Arriving at Lean and waved at himself. He is now concentrating on controlling this spell. He did not even find himself floating from the ground. He only felt that his wand was getting more and more heavy.

Yes, the weight of the original wand is gradually increasing.

Ai Wen is a bit too fast to hold the wand, and all the additions to the wand are the weight of the magic.

As a kind of energy, the magic is also weighty, and it will be felt when it is gathered to a certain extent.

Every time Ivan waved my wand, it was extremely difficult. It was like stirring a pot to gradually solidify the sticky rice porridge. He had to constantly infuse his magic wand to counter the magic, otherwise the wand might be gathered outside. The magic of coming is overwhelming.

undefinedThis is not the case. On the other hand, he must repeat the voice of Dalyan without stopping, keeping the magic going.

Throughout the process, he relied more and more on the instinct of the body, because his energy was all placed on the control of the spell. Now, no matter what he heard, Ai Wen was instinctively retelling it, and he did not pay attention to the abnormality in the voice of Lian. .

His current state is very weird. Under the influence of magic, he seems to be out of reality as the magic itself.

What happens if a wizard is infused with a lot of magic?

Ivan once felt it once in the Quidditch World Cup. He used the magic of the Gryffindor Sorcerer too much. The powerful and arrogant magic almost shredded his body, but in the book of Abraham. With the help of him, he absorbed the magic of the magic stone and transformed some of these magic forces into his own power.

Now, he is facing the same situation, and there is nothing in the book of Abraham.

This is not to mention, Ai Wen must also use the power of the magic stone to increase the magic of perfusion.

With his own strength, he is about to control the magic that comes from all directions.

Once he loses control, the magic that is released to half will fail and fall short.

Nothing to think about, Ai Wen waved his wand horizontally. The pendant of Slytherin on his body flew up, the pendant floated in front of him, the lid opened, and the gemstone of Gryffindor floated slowly.

The orange-red light is set in the blue light, and the infinite power emerges from the magic stone.

The magic poured into the body of Ai Wen, and he was madly poured into the wand in his hand.

With the influx of magic, the pain of the heart hits, and Ai Wen thinks that he is exploding from the inside like a balloon. His blood vessels are all rising. It is not the color of blood, but the magic, light blue and orange. Red is alternately presented.

More quickly than before, his body is magically fast, and gradually blends with the magic of the surrounding.

Below the hall, Dalyan saw that Avon's body was blurred at the speed visible to the naked eye and integrated into the magic.

He stopped in horror and yelled at Ai Wen, but the magic did not stop.

Rubbing his eyes, Ai Wen's body completely disappeared, leaving only a group of dark blue near the dome.

The library is shaking slightly, and the magic of the castle is still coming together.

Even though the spell has been interrupted, the magic has not stopped.

Dalyan was worried and didn't know what to do. The ancestors left the record and never mentioned a similar situation.

At this moment, in the pain of the heart, Ai Wen insisted on his teeth!

The voice of his curse is getting louder and louder, and every sentence is shouted out.

Suddenly, Dalyan's voice disappeared!

In the ear of Ai Wen, there was only the sound of magical vibrations, and he did not hear the sound of arriving at Li'an to read the ancient magic.

"Damn, there is still a problem!"

Ai Wen's heart was shocked. He raised his head violently and found that the scene around him changed. The library disappeared. Instead, the scene outside the castle was standing. He was standing at a very high place above the castle, and the scene in front of him was unobstructed. .

Below the castle is a very lively medieval town. The quaint buildings are lined up in the distance and have been arranged far away. It looks a bit like Hogsmeade, but it is more spectacular than Hogmund, here is the millennium. The territory of the Wenkelau family.

The town is bustling with both wizards and Muggles.

In addition, there are many warriors and knights wearing armor, everyone is dressed in medieval style.

These people did not notice that the crisis is coming, still as usual.

Ai Wen's eyes continued to move forward. The edge of the town was an endless lake, and the lake was as blue as sapphire.

But in the depths of the lake, the green is unusually glaring.

That is the symbol of dark magic, the ritual that the Ravenclaw family is opening the door to death, a sign that the evil spirit is coming.

Because of the overall construction, Ai Wen could not see the specific situation before the door of death.

I could only see the green magic light getting brighter and brighter. He stared at it for a while, then realized that he was very strange at this position. He seemed to be looking at it all from the view of the statue of Valkyrie above the castle.

Then, Avon noticed that his status was also very strange.

"Dalian? What is the magic?" Ai Wen is not sure if he has failed. He finds himself unable to move. He is fixed here. He tries to look down and wants to see his own. body.

His body is gone, and the statue of the magnificent Valkyrie is in his eyes. This seems to be his current body.

Or more accurately, Ai Wen is now attached to the statue of Valkyrie, in a strange state.

His surroundings are all magic!

The magic example flashes with a faint brilliance of blue, and countless magics come together to make a blue glow.

The magic is attached to the statue of Valkyrie, as if the entire statue is shining.

This statue is also magical!

Soon, the residents in the towns found anomalies, and Avon saw many people stop and point to him.

The soldiers were gathering quickly, and several powerful wizards flew to the castle.

But they stopped immediately. They stopped paying attention to the image of the statue of Valkyrie. Instead, they turned their eyes to the door of death at the lake in horror. When Avon's eyes were lifted again, he saw a black cloud. The fog floated from the door of death at the center of the lake.

The black fog that covers the sky is flying at speed to the castle and the market town below. It is amazingly fast.

He immediately saw it, it was not black fog, but countless black flies.

Only the most evil taboo black magic can summon black flies out of hell.

This means that the door to death has been opened, and the evil spirits inside are coming!

Evan saw the wizards, warriors, knights, and Muggles below touching the black flies. His eyes were taken away, and even the reference was not left. Their souls were dragged by black flies. The door to death flew away.