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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 773: Gryffindor's idea

Since even the Giants and Sirius can't pull, Evan can't pull out the scabbard. He doesn't have that much strength.

But Avon feels that this scabbard is waiting for himself, and the power of Gryffindor's stay is guiding him.

It is part of the Gryffindor sword and belongs to the true descendant of Gryffindor!

Ai Wen walked over and took a deep breath and held the scabbard hard.

The strange magic is transmitted from the scabbard, which is a strange force that Avon has never seen before.

undefinedIt is a bit like the power of a Cyclops, but it is obviously with the breath of Gryffindor himself.

It swiftly swung in the body of Avon and returned to the scabbard. Evan could feel the power of the hand.

That is the power of destruction, the original power that can destroy all hegemony.

The scabbard is calling for Avon, calling for its new owner.

Ai Wen looked at the ordinary scabbard and lifted it up slightly, and the weight was lighter than expected.

With a bang, the scabbard left the statue of the Cyclops, and the seal of the dusty millennium was untied.

"Successful!" Ai Wen said with delight, looking at the scabbard in his hand.

In the next second, the statue of this amazing Cyclops under his body quickly collapsed and rumbling.

Numerous cracks spread out rapidly around the one-eyed eye under Ai Wen, and soon covered the entire statue.

The ancient powerful atmosphere permeated the entire cave, and Ai Wen seemed to hear the unrequited anger of the Cyclops!

He quickly disillusioned and left, and Sirius turned backwards.

The dust was flying, and they looked at the magnificent statue and shattered in front of their eyes, pulling out a huge pit on the ground, and the picture in front of them was particularly shocking.

Ai Wen's attention was not on the collapsed statue, but on the scabbard in his hand.

After pulling it out, the mysterious power above the Gryffindor atmosphere became more and more obvious.

As if using a meditation basin, Ai Wen's consciousness quickly moved forward and condensed onto the scabbard, and a closed silver-white circular space appeared in front of him.

Gryffindor, who was a boy, was waiting for Avon, and his hands were wrapped around his head with a familiar lazy smile on his face.

"I feel the power of Godric Gryffindo in you, so you are his descendant?" The boy said, watching Ai Wen, "I didn't think that time passed for a thousand years, I can finally wait. His descendants came to this place."

"I got the Sorcerer's Stone from Gryffindor. It should be recognized by him. Who are you?" asked Ai Wen.

"I am a mixture of mind and power, a very special existence. The core part is a hint of seventeen-year-old Gryffindor remaining on the scabbard, and the outer layer includes the seal magic left by Ravenclaw. The magic, the power of the scabbard itself, and the enormous power that is absorbed from the Cyclops, and"

Ai Wen blinked and looked at the handsome young man in amazement. He didn't understand what the other person said.

The combination of mind and energy, what is this, is it a kind of soul magic? !

"Well, look at your expression, I know you didn't understand. Simply put, you can think of me as a special Godric Gryffindor. After all, my core is his idea, so I inherited the character of the seventeen-year-old Gryffindor, the knowledge of the world, and the knowledge of magic, etc." The teenager said, put his hands down. "For others, I am the purest power. But because you are his descendant, possessing the magic stone, which is synonymous with the magic of my core ideas, I can communicate with you simply, as it is now, but only at this moment, Because I am going to dissipate soon!"

"Why?" Ai Wen still didn't understand what the other person said.

"It is also said that Godric Gryffindor is not here. My core is just his hint of thought. How can it still exist? If there is not a strong force to protect, I will have dissipated. It will be dragged to today."

"Just a little thought"

"When you have that kind of power, you will naturally know what is going on. You are too weak now. Compared with Gryffindor, you are too far away to understand the essence of strength." In front of Ai Wen, "Well, I don't have to study my things. This is not the point. Anyway, I will disappear immediately. We will never meet again. What you need to worry about now is the big guy below."

"I showed it to you before, the Cyclops that exist in the dissolution of the rock core?!"

"That is it, I was originally the seal of Gryffindor staying here, and fighting the monster below for a thousand years." The boy said, "Oh, I forgot, you may not know this thing, after all, it has been so long. In short, before the millennium, Gryffindor came here to fight with the terrible Cyclops, he was defeated, but the final result should be both losers, because the Cyclops are too old to return to the magma. strength."

"Back to the magma to restore strength?" Ai Wen looked at him with surprise.

He has been wondering before, what kind of monster is the Cyclops, absorbing the power of magma to restore strength? !

"A creature like the Cyclops, which is different from a normal living body. It is said to be a more powerful creature of the ancient Titans of the ancient times. It was originally a combination of earth and magma, but only a little weakened with flesh and blood. The boy paused and said again, "Of course, these are legends. No one can find a Titan to verify this kind of thing in that mythological era, and this matter is not the point. Anyway, in the Gryffindor After the run, the monster himself ran to the underground magma below the nest and escaped. It probably didn't expect Gryffindor to come back, with Royna Ravenclaw."

"What are they doing back?"

"Of course, come back to revenge, and the battle with the Cyclops, Gryffindor suffered a lot of injuries, he has never eaten such a big loss, and the woman of Royna Ravenclaw is also, they can not Come back!" the teenager continued. "There was no battle this time. With the help of Gryffindor, Ravenclaw used a powerful magic to let the Cyclops hiding in the underground magma fall into sleep forever, leaving only Living body"

This reminds Ai Wen of the dementor's kiss, the person who was taken away by the dementor and sucked the soul, is such a state.

Walking dead, hey, although still alive, actually died.

Of course, this is a powerful ancient creature like the Cyclops for ordinary creatures. It is difficult to do something about its soul through magic.

I don't know what spells Ravenclaw used, which is simply too unbelievable.

"The level of power you are in now is too low. It is really difficult to explain to you the level of magic." After I noticed Ai Wen's expression, the boy paused for a while before continuing. "No. Simple soul spells, more popular point of view, this magic is relative to a soul seal, Ravenclaw used magic to make a film in the Cyclops, she used the film to separate its soul, consciousness and body. No matter how powerful the Cyclops' body is, whether it regains its power, its consciousness is constantly making nightmares, and the nightmare never ends, and it will never wake up."

Using magic to make a film in the body, Ivan was the first to hear this magic.