Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

417. Chapter 414 Cities in Dreamland

    The familiar feeling was unusual, and Ivan couldn’t remember where he had seen each other.

    The man's body is very strong, his face is full of flesh, and with his strange dress, Ivan will never forget if he saw him before.

    Although it is certain that this is the first time I met, but this feeling…

    Then, he found that something was wrong, the magic power fluctuations in the air were undergoing subtle changes, and the other side was peeking at themselves and Sirius with magic.

    This is a particularly advanced technique of casting. If it weren't for more than a month, Flamel asked Ivan to use his magic power when writing an ancient magic language, and feel the magic power change when different magic languages ​​are completed. He will not Notice this subtle change.

    Under the influence of this magic, as long as it is not too far away, the other party can keep abreast of the specific positions of Ivan and Sirius.

    The use of such magic in such an occasion is self-evident.

    Ivan whispered a few words in Sirius's ear, then quickly pulled out the wand, chanting the spell, and the white light flashed past.

    He cast an anti-detection spell that smashes the opponent's magic.

    Sirius also pulled out his wand and pointed to the opposite three.

    In just a moment, the rhetoric in the bar hall came to an abrupt end.

    Everyone is looking in this direction, and many people’s faces are exposed to the expression of watching the show.

    In fact, for Ivan to be able to crack the magic that he cast, the three guys on the opposite side were also very surprised. They didn't think that the boy who looked like a 12-year-old would actually find the magic and respond quickly. Beyond imagination.

    All three of them were focused on Ivan and then moved to the brighter wand in Sirius' hands.

    They are stiff and sit still.

    The light of Sirius the wand's tip tells them three clearly. If you dare to move, you will be hit by the oncoming spell.

    "What are you doing, want to fight and go outside!"The waitress rushed over and shouted at the three people wearing the thick robe, "Go out, go out!"

    Under the watch of Ivan and Sirius', the opposite three quickly got up and left the bar.

    Because of the closeness, Ivan can smell an unpleasant smell.

    It's like the decay of anything, from the robe and headscarf on them.

    By the time they reached the bright candlelight in the hall, Ivan discovered that the robe on them was full of black patches, all of which had solidified blood clots.

    "Damn Vampire!"The waitress whispered a word.

    It turns out that the three of them are Vampire, no wonder the skin looks so pale.

    Perhaps as the waitress said before, women and children are Vampire hunting objects, they may have seen Ivan as food, so they cast the magic.

    That's the special magic that Vampire can use, which is generally hard to find by the wizard.

    Things seem to be that simple, but Ivan always feels that something is wrong.

    After the man in the middle stood up, the familiar feeling in his mind grew stronger.

    In addition to the strange familiarity, this time there is a danger sign.

    It was like being stared at by a beast, and Ivan stood upside down with his hair.

    He was still thinking about this until he slept.

    In the middle of it, he seems to have caught something, but in a blink of an eye he entered the dream.

    When Ivan opened his eyes, he found himself in a dim stone room.

    The surroundings are covered with endless darkness, and even the ground and surrounding walls are black.

    After a long time, he realized that he was in a dream.

    No matter which angle you look at, this sudden dream is too real.

    Ivan doesn't like this feeling, this dream is not that simple.

    This should be some kind of magic beyond his ability, and he must be stared at by something weird and powerful.

    With a little light, he saw a man standing in front of him.

    The other person was tall, wearing a thick black robe with a funny headscarf on his head, the Vampire Ivan had just seen downstairs in the bar.

    He stared at Ivan and made a burst of horrible laughter.

    Ivan remembered why he saw each other and had a feeling of deja vu, the man he saw in the prophecy pot he had made in Flamel.

    As before, he seems to be ready to do something, cast a dark magic of horror.

    The feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger, and the situation is getting more and more embarrassing…

    But soon, the surrounding area began to rise thick fog, covering everything.

    When the fog dissipated, the black stone room and the man disappeared.

    Dream transition, at this moment, Ivan stood on a towering terrace.

    The clouds drifted past him, under him, a beautiful city.

    Ivan shook his head and took two steps forward to make his own look clearer.

    In front, it is a beautiful city shining with golden brilliance. The building is very similar to what he saw before in the Centaur tribe, but it is more sophisticated.

    The silvery river runs through and divides the entire city into two.

    Layered red roofs and old pointed gables climb the hillside just north, providing a shelter for the grassy green cobblestone paved underneath.

    Just below the terrace is a rectangular wide square.

    The fountain at the base of the obsidian spurts the spring water, emitting a radiant glow in the sunlight, and the flowery flower beds and spectacular statues line the square.

    The ancient and mystical atmosphere enveloped the city, as if a thick black cloud was shrouded in a mountain without a visit, only in the legendary mountains.

    Like I did, Ivan doesn't like this feeling.

    This deadly Centaur city may be the Centaur vestige of the forest eight hundred years ago, but it is definitely not what it looks like in reality.

    From his position, he should now be at the central temple of the city of Centaur.

    Ivan turned back and saw a magnificent statue 100 meters high, which was the evil god he had seen in the illusion that was summoned by the corrupted Centaur.

    He took a deep breath, is this monster dragging himself into this dream? ! What is the purpose of doing this? !

    Ivan subconsciously touched the locket on his chest. If the evil god has begun to regain strength, then it must want to take away half of this Philosopher's Stone.

    It is important to know that the enormous magic power contained in Philosopher's Stone is an essential energy for returning from the void to the real world.