The black blade cut through the skin of the rock, and dozens of thin wounds almost cut the demon centurion. However, that was from a human perspective. Such wounds that could be healed in an instant were not even small. Injuries don’t even count.
In just one or two blinks, by absorbing the magic power attached to Shen Feng Wuying, the demon centurion can heal with zero consumption, and even the remaining magic power can strengthen its body.
But knowing this, White Ivory is still pouring out staggering barrage, and the layer of dark armor on the body is visibly thinner, and the chaotic evil energy of rootless water cannot support such consumption. Long.
Harry looked at the charging reckless giant indifferently. When he saw enough cracks on its chest, the ebony muzzle burst out with a red flame!
"Split into pieces!"
When the Cutting Curse encountered an area full of countless fine cuts, the Cutting Curse, which received the highest environmental bonus, completed a spell collaboration with Shenfeng Wuying. Harry did not get the necessary spell casting plug-in ammunition for the spell group. Yes, but he has a pair of twin brother's guns.
The source of the magic power of the curse is the same. At this time, two completely different spells completed a perfect spell collaboration. The deepened and amplified cutting spell dismembered the anti-magic skin on the demon centurion's chest almost instantly. Through the numerous deep cracks on his chest, Harry could even vaguely see veins flowing with bright red liquid, as well as light spots connected by the veins, which were the location of the magic core.
The dark blade rain curtain disappeared at this moment, and what appeared instead shrouded the crisis of death over the head of the demon centurion.
"Shattered to pieces!"
It's too late to resist!
The huge wound on the chest was not a huge hole that could be completely covered by just one arm. Shattering spells dragging red light tails penetrated into the cut to pieces one after another, and a thick fountain of blood gushes out. A strange sweet smell filled the entire room. After all the magic core in the body was shattered in one breath, the seemingly unkillable monster disintegrated into countless rubbles and fell to the ground under the residual power of the spell.
Nicolas Flamel did not lie to Harry. The Philosopher's Stone truly purified the magic in his body. The magic flowing in the body of the senior Hufflepuff that Harry had seen was black and silver, like a flowing Milky Way. Countless stars are embedded in the black velvet-like black curtain, moving slowly with the flow of magic.
It's a pity that Harry's purified magic power lacks the stars. The original silvery gray has been dyed into jet black, which is almost the same as the black armor covering the body. The only difference is that it lacks the Satanic touch that makes him kneel down when he looks at it. The chaotic malice of kowtow.
Harry had not noticed such a change before. He simply thought that this was just because he had absorbed the power of Chaos Evil into his body, with black covering silver gray. He never thought that this was the result of purification.
The power of the ancient magic power was only noticed by Harry after he used the spell. The dark blade of the Shadowless Blade seemed to be the same, but the improvement in the quality of the magic power meant that the strength of the spell was further strengthened. Originally, it could only scratch the surface. Shen Feng Wuying cut through the outermost layer of thick anti-demon skin. The combination of the cutting spell penetrated almost all the body surface protection of the demon centurion. The final crushing spell drove straight in, completing the harvest that had been impossible before. .
The demon centurion who turned into rubble and fell to the ground seemed to have touched someone's heartstrings. Voldemort, who already knew that his plan had completely collapsed, was stunned for a brief moment. This unexpected change made him immediately overturn all the previous ones. According to his plan, the green light of death shot out from his raised hand passed through the disintegrated rock figure and hit Harry's chest at a tricky angle.
With just a slight sideways movement, the life-killing green light passed by. When Avada Kedavra has all the advantages of single-target destructive magic, its relatively slow flying speed becomes indelible. Unfortunately, nothing in the world is perfect, not even magic spells.
"There are still the last thirty seconds."
When their eyes met, Harry spoke softly.
"Before the potion time ends, either you kill me, or I kill you."
"Only one of us can live. This is what the prophecy says is inevitable."
The underground secret room that had been silent for just a breath was once again filled with the violent roar of countless spells. As the power of the spells increased, the counter-spells used against Harry's spells began to become weak at this moment. This targeted solution It should be able to save magic power to a great extent. Being able to use such skills in battle can already be reflected in combat skills. The still immature Harry was completely crushed by Voldemort.
But White Ivory's crazy barrage wiped out the gap in skills to the greatest extent in an absolutely arrogant way. With more than ten spells fired in an instant, even Voldemort was unable to deal with it before he had recovered enough strength. headache.
A single magic spell has a built-in CD. Although powerful wizards have many ways to forcefully suppress this cooling time to an extremely low level, such methods are all very draining on the mind.
Maybe it was okay for a while, but as time passed, Voldemort couldn't bear such ultra-high-intensity spell casting.
What troubled him the most was the sudden black shot from Ebony Wood. The magic shot by this outrageous wand couldn't even be blocked by a counter-spell. The spell that directly collided with the counter-spell could actually pass through in the collision. After Harry was blinded by the evil eye disease, Voldemort, who lost his vision, was instantly paralyzed by the raging spell of the white ivory.
A figure made of black smoke was flying around, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation filled Voldemort's heart. He never thought that he would be kicked from behind and beaten violently by an eleven or twelve-year-old kid. , as long as he recovers one-tenth of his magic power, he will definitely hang up this damn naughty kid in front of him and torture him with the Cruciatus Curse for three days and three nights!
"Ten seconds to go. Five to three seconds!"
Voldemort, who was counting anxiously in his heart, was waiting for the time when Harry's potion would expire. He didn't want to fight with the mad dog behind him. The few remaining magic powers needed to be used in more important places. He could no longer suffer from the weakness of the ghost period. He didn't want to relive that terrible experience. It was his lifelong nightmare. Once he lost his power, the so-called subordinates who were kneeling at his feet would not be obedient.
But as he kept counting, Voldemort was a little dumbfounded. He had already counted for at least five and thirty seconds. Why was the mad dog behind his butt still eager to beat him?
Almost half of the black mist that made up the body has dissipated! In a few more minutes, he would be the one who would be crushed to death!
"How dare you-"
"Liar?"
A harsh sneer penetrated Voldemort's ears, and even if he didn't look back, he could 'see' the evil smile of the cunning kid in the voice.
"Then I apologize. I didn't mean it."
"So, can you die with peace of mind?!"
The ground suddenly shook and cracked, shaking endlessly. Unexpectedly, Harry's spell was slightly deflected. However, at this moment, the tall and short Voldemort disappeared into the room. He transformed into black mist and got into the tunnel he opened. In the cracks, although he cannot pass through the entity now, the atomized body can become more dexterous than a snake, and can escape to far distances along extremely small cracks.
"Dig three feet!"
With his keen sense of magic, Harry, who was completely familiar with Voldemort's magical aura, switched spells without hesitation. He was able to pull out a nearly thirty-meter tunnel in an instant and jumped into the darkness with a brand-new Nimbus 2001. It became the mount beneath him.
Voldemort must not be allowed to escape from the protective magic of Hogwarts, otherwise once Voldemort is able to use Apparition, he will completely lose his target.
There is only a distance of two or three meters between the crack extending underground and the tunnel dug out by the curse. As time goes by, this extremely short distance continues to shrink, and it seems that it can already be grasped. When there was a black tail ahead, the suddenly empty land revealed a huge cave. As the fluorescent light ball flew out instantly, the illuminated dark space revealed its true appearance.
This is a huge underground cave. An underground river about knee-deep is five or six meters wide. The rushing sound of running water is the only melody here. Voldemort, who is running crazily along the dark cave, seems to have known about Hogg for a long time. There is such a place underground in Watts. He turns into black smoke and runs wildly forward, seemingly looking for something.
After walking several hundred meters along the dark underground river cave, after turning a corner, a glimmer of light appeared in the originally dark underground space. It was dark outside at the moment, but the bright moonlight projected from the gap. But it lit up this dark underground cave.
Green moss grows around the underground river, and low weeds and even small flowers are bathed in the moonlight.
Harry's eyes focused on the location where the moonlight came from. There was an almost transparent light shield covering it. This place was still under the magical protection of Hogwarts, and the entrance and exit of the cave were also covered by the magic of the castle.
At first glance, this seems to be an exit to the outside world, but in fact, the light-transmitting magic barrier is not a barrier that can be broken by human power at all!
If you have the strength to fight the entire Hogwarts Castle alone, then it is another matter. Otherwise, unless the integrity of Hogwarts is destroyed, the magic circuit inside the Hogwarts Castle is destroyed, resulting in the defense of the area. The barrier has been weakened or even destroyed. Otherwise, no matter from the inside or the outside, it will be impossible to cross this layer of magical barrier that has been revealed.
As a castle suppressed above the entrance to the abyss, Hogwarts has the function of a fortress. This castle that seems to be used only for teaching purposes can be instantly switched into a towering fortress that can withstand thousands of armies when necessary. As a The existence of the Magical War School and Hogwarts Castle itself is to serve the war.
When Harry lit up a ball of light to illuminate the place, Voldemort had already rushed into a large sunken pit. In the center of the pit, there was a circular platform at the bottom, surrounded by A circle of bottomless abyss ravines, as if it were floating above the entrance of the abyss.
Directly above the platform, there was an inverted cone-shaped floating island that was literally suspended in mid-air. The vine-like fence was obviously artificial. In Harry's field of vision, there was a dim red magical light coming from it. The familiar feeling emanating from the floating island made Harry immediately understand that this floating island was the work of an awakened person, and the purpose of creating this floating island was unknown to him.
Voldemort's destination was not the floating island above, but the platform below. When the light illuminated this place, a strange black shadow was exposed in front of Harry.
It was a deformed fossil that resembled a dragon. It was pitch black, like obsidian. Although it had the appearance of a dragon, it was incomparable with any dragon Harry knew. If pressed, this thing was more like An underdeveloped black dragon from the Hesidian Islands wore a hollow, completely defenseless and fun exoskeleton armor, giving it an indescribable weirdness.
What's even more surprising is that there is a strange tumor on the chest of this strange dragon. Harry's sharp eyes can clearly see the appearance of the tumor with some light. It is a tumor with half of its body stuck out. The goblin, a short and ugly goblin wearing goblin armor.
It seems that the goblin who was tortured during his lifetime can be said to die with his eyes closed. Even though he has turned into a fossil-like existence, the painful and ferocious appearance before death is still completely preserved.
He didn't know how cruel a punishment could be that spanned an unknown amount of time, conveying this shocking cruelty and violence across time and space. Just looking at it from a distance, Harry couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.
Because this feeling is so familiar to him, there is only a thin layer of black armor wrapped around the body. The chaotic malice belonging to the fourth natural disaster seems to have encountered a similar will here. They are not the same, but they are It seems that they have reached the same destination through different paths. On one side is the ultimate chaotic evil that is crazy and twisted, and on the other side is the ultimate lawful evil that retains rationality.
The two extremes of evil met at this time, but unfortunately, the power of lawful evil has long since disappeared, leaving only the remnant of will.
A figure flashed through Harry's mind like lightning.
"Could it be you? A senior Hufflepuff?"
In Harry's impression, the only person who could be classified as lawful evil was the unknown senior Hufflepuff. What he did perfectly explained the attributes of this camp. He followed certain rules and Guard this rule, but the method used to guard the rule has absolutely nothing to do with kindness. The poacher black wizard who died in his hands did not know how rare it was. The killing that dyed the entire Forbidden Forest red was unprecedented. brutal.
The ultra-efficient killing curse that spreads like a spider web is completely prepared for slaughter. The green light of death that tracks enemies and is almost accurate is a hundred times more terrifying than Voldemort's ray!
A blurry black shadow hit the strange dragon. The purpose of Voldemort's escape was this strange dragon-shaped fossil. Harry swallowed his saliva silently, unable to stop Voldemort's sudden advance. He grinned helplessly. "Is it possible that I have to slay a dragon later? A zombie dragon probably counts."
The exploding strange dragon fossil interrupted Harry's random thoughts at the moment. The scene of resurrection from the dead did not appear, but a scarlet light was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
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Today's guarantee code is finished, but I still owe an update. I've been back so late these days that I don't have time to write more updates.
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