Chapter 41: Shock in all directions

Style: Fantasy Author: Wind of SleepWords: 3969Update Time: 24/02/20 16:25:28
In Kwantai Alley, there is a shop with a dilapidated appearance and dusty interior, which looks like it has been vacant for many years.

There is an underground secret room directly below the store that no one knows exists.

The space in the underground secret room is very small. If ten people were put in, it would be as crowded as sardines.

There was no light in the underground secret room, and it was pitch black.

An old man sat in the center - he really looked very old, his skin was like dead wood, covered with deep creases and lines.

The old man seemed to be sleeping, his eyes were closed and his breathing was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the secret room suddenly lit up, as if the room was filled with light because of his astonishing gaze.

His eyes were red, sparkling, and a little scary, and the pupils stood straight up, making people think of some kind of cold-blooded reptile.

He seemed to have the idea of ​​moving. As soon as his body moved slightly, some kind of power suddenly came to him.

If someone was in front of him at this time, they could see that the old man's body was tightly bound by eight snake-shaped chains of different colors. The chains faintly emitted invisible power. The old man just moved slightly, and the chains suddenly came to life. It turned into a living snake, made a hissing sound, and bound the old man tighter.

One of the smugglers suddenly spoke: "Old immortal, it's been so many years, so stop trying to break through my seal and escape. You know this is impossible..."

The old man snorted coldly, his voice full of energy, not aged at all, and completely inconsistent with his old appearance.

"You traitor and rebellious son, if I hadn't been careless and injured by Andros's patron saint curse, I would have allowed you to be so wanton, even your ancestors would have dared to imprison you..."

The old man said bitterly: "After all, your talent and your bloodline all come from me... You have betrayed your ancestors and your family, and you will definitely die a bad death!"

The big snake let out a long, anthropomorphic "hahaha" laugh. It swallowed the snake's letter, and the snake's eyes were full of dazzling green light, "I have been dead a long time ago! Do you think everyone is as afraid of death as you are? The reason why I leave my soul in this world is, It is purely to activate the 'Eight Snakes Sealing Formation' that requires the sacrifice of life and soul - otherwise you think I -"

The big snake's voice suddenly turned cold, "Do you think I like staying here to keep you company?" The big snake swayed its head from side to side, with a hint of sadness in its eyes, "My friends, my partners, they You have already left, and we have joined hands to start a new adventure in the world of the dead, but you have left me alone in this miserable world... This is not because of you!"

The old man snorted disdainfully, "Those useless companions of yours - they are not worth mentioning. They are obviously noble pure bloods, but they are willing to fall into the company of Muggles. You are simply insulting your family by mixing with them." , I’m sorry for your bloodline!”

The old man's voice began to soften, "Listen to me, Salazar, it's them who don't deserve you, and it's their loss that you left them - tell me, Godric is obviously a wizard, but he is obsessed with Muggles all day long. Helga's swordsmanship; Helga obviously has the extraordinary ability to control metal and fire, but she uses it to make fire for cooking."

"Royna is a pretty good little girl. I was very optimistic about her, but I didn't expect that she would get involved with the Raven family in Albania. This simply failed her eagle heritage. How could the Goshawk be with the Raven family?" It is unreasonable for crows to live together!”

"Salazar, believe me, you did nothing wrong. As long as you unlock this damn seal, the two of us can realize our dream of pure-blood supremacy together! I still have some power outside. You know, I can still Influence some Walpurgis..."

The big snake laughed loudly and shook its head even harder. If snakes didn't have tear glands, they would have cried tears of laughter.

"Come on, old guy, just rely on your incompetent pure-blood families," Orochi said disdainfully, "I know that your headquarters, Black Crime Plaza, was recently raided..."

Orochi's voice suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes, "Old Immortal, you don't have to try to seduce me anymore - I made a mistake once before, lost my family, lost all my friends, lost all my bonds, I I have nothing left. This time, I will not make the same mistakes again. Just wait for the end of the world with me here!"

"Ignorance! Not to mention Black Crime Square, even the pure-blood families in Great Britain are just the tip of the Walpurgis iceberg." The corners of the old man's lips raised and he sneered slightly, "I buried them in other countries. You don’t know everything about power. Also, why do you think I moved just now?”

The big snake's pupils shrank slightly.

The old man said: "That's because a brand-new power suddenly emerged between heaven and earth - I'm afraid there is another amazing wizard in this world! That kind of intensity of induction can't be seen today. It's very unusual...Has someone successfully returned their bloodline to their ancestors? Who is it? To what extent has their bloodline returned to their ancestors? I'm very curious..."

There was a complex expression in the eyes of the big snake. Although it transformed into a snake with its soul and lost its sense of the world, it knew that the old man would not lie about this matter. After all, the old man had not moved for nearly 50 years. , it would be strange if today's conversation suddenly happened without any external reasons.

The big snake sighed in an anthropomorphic manner, as if talking to himself: "I never imagined that there are still people in the world today who can return to their ancestors by blood - the last time was probably 50 years ago, and that person just returned. With less than 10% of my bloodline power, I have already caused so much chaos to the world - I don’t know whether it is good or bad this time..."

"That's all, I can't do anything anyway. The future of wizards - let the living wizards handle it themselves!"

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Hogwarts, Slytherin dormitory, a luxuriously decorated bedroom.

A young man with a handsome face stood there steadily, his gray pupils completely out of focus, and he looked like a puppet that had lost its soul, motionless.

Strangely, in this room surrounded by walls, a slight breeze actually appeared, blowing the boy's short, pale blond, neatly combed hair.

The young man's eyes suddenly regained their vitality, but they were not the eyes a young man should have.

His eyes were filled with a perseverance of the world, coldness, ruthlessness, and iron-clad tenacity.

"Has anyone taken that step again?" he murmured.

"It's interesting, it's so interesting. This world is always full of surprises..." He looked at his hands carefully, turning his palms over, and then looked at himself in the mirror, "They look human-like, It’s not bad, but the skin is a bit too thin and the meat is tender——”

He looked at the ceiling, his eyes full of depth, as if he was not looking at the roof, but the endless void outside the roof.

"Aquila flickers... Sirius is dim... Draco is bright - this is interesting..."

"Have you killed your loved ones? It's true...I'm not alone...hehehehehe..."

"I'm very interested in your soul!" After saying that, he licked his lips strangely, and then his eyes slowly became empty...slowly...

Finally, the whole person fell on the bed.

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West London, Hambledon Village, Shafiq's old house.

At this moment, Shafiq's old house no longer looks like a dilapidated villa in the past, but has become a magnificent pure white jade palace. Although the building is only two floors high, every wooden pillar and every wall is decorated with fine details. The sculpture exudes extraordinary style.

A black carriage arrived, and two women walked into the villa and entered the back garden of the villa. In the white marble pavilion in this garden, a girl with black hair reaching her shoulders is lying half on a mink chair and bed. At first glance, she looks like she is only about 14 years old. She has red lips, white teeth, elegant temperament, and dignified appearance. However, But she has a pair of eyes that don't match her appearance, as if she can see through the vicissitudes of life.

The color of the eye pupils is very specific, the left eye is green and the right eye is sea blue.

On each side of the pavilion, there is a masked wizard dressed in tight black clothes. The collar and cuffs of the robe are embroidered with red flying dragons. They all hold their wands tightly and guard the pavilion respectively. .

The two guests who walked into the backyard were not casual. One of them was handsome and covered with gauze. His wizard robe was embroidered with the emblem of the Selwyn family. They are one of the most powerful families in the wizarding world today. Even the Ministry of Magic Senior Deputy Minister Umbridge is the one to cling to. She is Mrs. Selwyn, who keeps a low profile and seldom appears in public.

The other person has a hot figure, and when he walks, he twists and turns his hips. Every move he makes is charming, and he also exudes some kind of strange fragrance that makes people think. If Schelling were here, he would be able to identify this person as Madame Shabini, recognized as the most beautiful woman in the wizarding world.

These two people were both powerful and wealthy people. When they came to the pavilion, they stood up surprisingly humbly and said, "See you, Your Excellency."

The girl lay lazily on the bed and chair, looking at the starry sky in the middle of the night, and said with a smile: "Look, my hair color has changed from brown to black, and my pupils have also transformed into heterochromatic pupils. Doesn't it look good?"

Madame Selwyn and Madame Chabini did not dare to answer casually, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Look at you," the corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly, "I am able to come back now, thanks to your help. I don't have to be so reserved with me..."

Mrs. Shabini said hesitantly: "My lord, have you come back?"

"Not yet," the girl said calmly: "The transformation of the body is quite smooth, but the fusion of the soul is progressing very slowly. The willpower of my descendant is stronger than I imagined!"

"She is desperately resisting me. Although, with her fragile soul, it will be in vain in the end. It is just a matter of how much time I waste..."

Mrs. Shabini and Mrs. Selwyn both showed joy on their faces, "Congratulations, sir! I wish you a speedy return!"

"Hey!" The girl waved her hand and interrupted their congratulations, "Unfortunately... we don't have time..."

"My lord, what you mean is..." Mrs. Selwyn said carefully.

The girl pondered for a while and then said: "I have been feeling restless in recent days, and there is a vague and annoying sense of threat. I think someone must have taken that step again."

"What?" Even Mrs. Selwyn couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. She knew very well what kind of realm the "that step" the Lord mentioned represented.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I'm rude," Mrs. Selwyn straightened her appearance and asked respectfully, "Can your lord know who it is?"

The girl shook her head, "I am not omniscient and omnipotent, but it doesn't matter who this person is. What is important is that there is not much time left for us - I must fuse my soul as soon as possible and truly return..."

Madam Shabini spoke, "What can we do for you, please let me know clearly."

The girl showed a smile and nodded with satisfaction, "As a descendant of me, her tenacity is beyond my expectation. It is not natural for a 14-year-old girl to have such a mind. I feel that there seems to be an obsession in her heart. , the awareness generated by this obsession gave her the ability to fight against me - I guess she has someone she likes, right?"

"Yes, according to my son's information," Madam Chabini said respectfully, "she has a close relationship with the young master of the Malfoy family at school and has a very deep relationship."

"The quickest way to fight against the idea of ​​killing my descendant -" the girl's eyes flashed with a cruelty that did not suit her age, "It is nothing more than to get rid of her obsession... You guys find a way to kill her Bring this Malfoy boy to me!"

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Southeast Asia, the jungle of Borneo, a hidden cave.

The cave is full of all kinds of monsters - all species that have never appeared in the wizarding world: the Gorgon, a gorgon whose hair is made of small snakes; the giant centipede with hundreds of eyes, the Centipede. "Eye Centipede"; a female humanoid creature "Naga" with six arms and a snake body and tail on the lower body...

A wizard was immersed in a pool of bright red and shocking blood. There were also a large number of corpses of monsters floating there.

"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly, with madness in his eyes, "Well done... Godlot, you traitor, you stole my wand, you deserve to be killed by your own son... Gryffin Duo, I have never forgotten the revenge of your sword... Malfoy, you are a despicable person, you actually played a sneak attack... and Cliona, Morrigan... you all... I remember them all... !...I will never forget...the shame you gave me...hundreds of years of hiding..."

He stood up. His burly body was covered with shocking scars. It was obvious that he had experienced a narrow escape!

His body exuded monstrous arrogance, and the magic power of every move made the ugly monsters around him feel the pressure of thunder from the sky, and they fell to the ground screaming one by one.

"You - Great Britain - Hogwarts - Greengrass - all wait for me! I - the evil Egbert, am back!"

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