Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

428. Chapter 425 Voldemort

    Voldemort also wants Philosopher's Stone, Ivan feels that he has heard more bad news today than it has been for a whole year, and things have evolved far beyond control.

    “In the deepest part of the temple, the ancient Centaurs left a powerful magic.”Kreshkov went on to say, “You must collect enough flesh and blood to break it.”

    Needless to say, this ancient dark magic is evil enough and cruel.

    Voldemort and Vampires may not care about this, they don't care about the lives of others, but Ivan wonders if they know what they are doing.

    Collecting enough flesh and blood to crack the magic, this is also the first step to summon the evil god, and Ivan is sending the half of Philosopher's Stone it needs to the door.

    By that time, all the conditions of the horrible evil god coming to the real world were met.

    No Gryffindor, no one can stop it.

    Ivan couldn't help but think of a horror scene in which the evil god was summoned in the illusion, like the end of the world.

    This is too terrible, the peace of the magic circle will be broken.

    A war that swept the world is about to come. This time, the wizards will face monsters that have never been seen before.

    In order to survive, they will have to defend their homes.

    This kind of thing can never happen, but Ivan can't do anything.

    Considering his current situation, he could not stop it.

    First, Voldemort and Vampires would not believe what he said and work with him.

    Second, Ivan can't say that he owns Philosopher's Stone.

    It's not wise to confront Voldemort, Vampire and evil god. If Dumbledore can't get there in time, Ivan's most sensible choice is to run away.

    But the problem now is that he can't throw Sirius anymore.

    Under the influence of magic, Sirius' body floated slowly beside him.

    He followed Ivan forward and still showed no signs of waking up.

    The only good news is that after a simple treatment, his breathing is much smoother than before and he is out of danger.

    A group of people walked through the spacious hall to the end of the closed secret room.

    Kreshkov was no longer talking. He shook his black cloak and walked facelessly at the front of the team, as if he had nothing to do with Ivan.

    In the back, more than a dozen Vampire will point the wand to Ivan.

    Ivan gasped and went into the Chamber of Secrets, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.

    Here is the room he saw in Nicola Flamel's prophecy pot made with alchemy, and all evil and horrible crimes are about to happen in this place.

    In the middle of the room is a magical barrier with a green glow.

    It separates the entire chamber into two parts, preventing people from moving on.

    On the inside, Ivan was able to see dozens of corrupted Centaur's cheekbones.

    They are scattered on the ground, according to what he once saw in the illusion, summoning the magical position of the evil god.

    In front of Centaur's cheekbones is Philosopher's Stone, which glows red and soft, placed on an altar, next to the ugly evil god statue like a tree root.

    In midair, countless flesh and blood rising from the blood pool gathered here.

    They pass through the barrier and rotate around the decayed Centaur's humerus to build their bodies.

    Ivan saw a corrupted Centaur regaining his body from a pile of white bones and posing in a praying position.

    Except for the lack of life, I can't see that he has been dead for hundreds of years.

    It is like a realistic Centaur specimen, giving people a feeling of oppression and surprise.

    Outside the green barrier is the Vampire Ivan saw last night.

    At this point, he is facing the people, and the posture looks extremely weird.

    "Kreshkov, you really brought me a surprise!"The icy voice sounded abruptly. "Let me see who this is, Sirius Black and a student from Hogwarts!"

    The strong Vampire turned slowly, and Ivan was horrified to see that there was a face in the place where it was originally the back of the head.

    This is a face that will not appear in the most horrible nightmare, and the color is dead like chalk.

    Red Tongtong’s eyes let out light, and below are two slender nostrils like snakes.

    This is Voldemort! ! !

    After Quirrell, he reattached to someone else's head.

    Ivan's eyes widened and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound.

    He had imagined numerous scenes with Voldemort, but did not expect it to be the case in the present, things are simply terrible.

    Not to mention the Vampire, the closer the distance to Voldemort's, the scent of the snake ring at Ivan's wrist began to tingle, and the magic power gradually spread out.

    He hurriedly hid his right hand behind his back, hoping that it would not be discovered by Voldemort.

    "Seeing me surprised, isn't it?!"Voldemort said in a whispering voice, "I have disappeared for thirteen years, maybe you have forgotten me." As the greatest wizard ever, there are only shadows and vapors left. Only when you share a body with others can you have a form, but I never forget…"

    Voldemort stared at Ivan with a sly smile on his face.

    "Voldemort is invincible, you think you are successful, but those weak spells can't kill me."He said disgustingly, "It's almost fast. When the magic of the ancient Centaur stay here is cracked, I can restore my strength, recreate a body that belongs to me, and even become stronger. At that time, I will go back to Hogwarts and get back everything that belongs to me…"

    "You can't do anything!"Ivan shouted. "Don't think I don't know, Dumbledore and Harry beat you two years ago!"

    Ivan took a step back and clenched the wand in his hand.

    "Harry Potter?!"Voldemort's voice became colder and colder. "He is not a savior at all. He is nothing before a powerful force."

    "Harry has the power you never know. You don't have any chance of winning. You can't beat him."Ivan said as he stepped back.

    He is trying to anger Voldemort, so the other party may not notice the curse on himself, leaving him enough time to look for opportunities.

    In front, corrupted Centaur left behind magic will be cracked at any time.

    The green barrier is getting weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind.

    Under the influence of countless flesh and blood, most of the Centaur inside has also recovered.

    It can be clearly seen that they pose in various poses and stand in the direction of the summoning ceremony.

    The whisper of the evil god is getting stronger and stronger, as if it is coming to the world.