Hogwarts Everything is Three

Allen didn't stop the attack in his hand, all the spells of petrification, splitting, etc. headed towards Tutankhamun. Tutankhamun pointed at a stone cat next to the golden coffin with Ron’s wand. The stone cat with its eyes inlaid with green gems jumped high and blocked Tutankhamun’s body and swallowed it. Allen cast one spell after another.

"Kill them all!" Tutankhamun let out an evil laugh, "They—can't leave this place alive!"

The stone cat rushed to Ellen and them quickly. The green jewel eyes gave out a faint cold light. It raised its sharp claws and drew towards Ellen's throat. Allen flashed his head slightly, trying to avoid the stone cat's claws.

However, he felt the stone cat's ancient fingers rub the back of his neck—the cold fingers, hard. Allen knew he would never forget this feeling. There was a sting in his neck.

The magic wand in Alan's hand touched the stone cat's abdomen silently. Under the action of the close-range spell, the stone cat exploded, and the fragments fell to the ground.

Tutankhamun's expression became very angry. He raised his wand and began to chant, as if he wanted to use some powerful magic.

"Run--fast!" Nancy screamed, and she pushed Alan hard so that Alan could see the direction she was pointing-there was a hidden doorway.

Nancy made a low sob as he ran, and Ron ran madly, and everything in the tomb became blurred before his eyes. Alan deliberately walked behind them, hoping to use the Iron Armor Curse and Mantra to resist Tutankhamun's long-term curse.

Finally, the light of the spell cast by Tutankhamun was intertwined by Alan's side, his heart was pounding, Merlin blessed, the three of them ran into the door smoothly, and Ron closed the door.

"Great, this guy is too slow to cast spells!" Ron leaned against the door, panting.

"Good thing! Look!" Nancy's trembling voice was full of fear.

Allen's wand glowed faintly, and the light illuminated a hand.

A human hand.

Above that hand is an arm, which hangs stiffly on an upright human body.

It was a mummy, Allen recognized it. It stands by the wall in front.

The face without eyes, mouth, and linen rope seemed to be watching Ellen nervously, as if waiting for him to strike first.

Allen shot the space beyond the faceless and speechless mummy with his wand back and forth.

"Ah!" Nancy yelled lowly when Allen's wand showed an amazing scene in the room.

Dark colored mummies with flax ropes surrounded the three of them densely.

This room is full of mummies!

Under the dim fluorescence, their shadows seemed to be pressing on the three of them.

Nancy shivered back, and backed behind Allen.

Allen looked at the mummies carefully, their arms, torso, and legs tied with linen rope, their movements were neat and uniform, and they stood stiff.

On one wall was a row of mummified coffins. The coffin was open, the coffin was rotten, and some white maggots, worms and sawdust were squirming between them.

"They won't be resurrected too?" Ron swallowed.

"If you don't wear a mask, the one outside won't be resurrected! Who knows here?" Nancy yelled in disintegration.

In the deep darkness, the mummies' faces without facial features silently watched the quarreling three people. Everything in this room-the walls, ceiling, and darkness seemed to be approaching the three, and the mummies seemed to be moving towards them. .

"what?"

Allen took one step back, another step, and he realized that he was holding his wand tightly and his hand hurts.

The fluorescence from the wand shone on the faceless mummies, and their positions seemed to have moved forward! Alan took another step back, staring at the aggressive mummies. Panic was like a huge wave, swept over the three people in bursts, drowning them. Nancy and Ron couldn't believe their eyes, staring forward.

A mummy leaning on the wall seemed to be leaning forward slightly, and the linen rope that bound them fell off their bodies. They moved their arms, necks, ankles... and made a creaking sound, and the three of them stared dumbfounded. In this suddenly moving room, the mummies made a crunching noise and all came to life!

The air was full of the decayed smell of old soil. In the faint light, one after another mummies raised their arms over their faceless heads, moving slowly and painfully.

The mummies moved forward staggeringly and stiffly.

"What should we do?" Ron asked Alan in horror with his eyes wide open.

"What else can I do?" Allen opened the door, jumped out, and cast an armor shield in front of him. A purple light hit the magic shield that Allen had just created, sparking some magical sparks. A huge force knocked Allen between the mummies.

The purple light was deflected by the iron armor curse, and the light radiated from Alan's body, but scattered and hit the stiff mummies. The mummies shuffled and walked out the door step by step and approached Tutankhamun.

Tutankhamun yelled in strange language, and Allen understood what he said: "Stupid slaves~www.ltnovel.com~ Go and kill the three!"

But the mummies were unmoved, and still moved closer to Tutankhamun and surrounded him. Tutankhamun roared angrily, pointed the scepter in his hand at the mummies leaning on the front row, and the purple light hit The fire ignited on their chests, and the fire spread quickly to their arms and legs, but the other mummies remained unmoved, neither slowing down nor responding to the fire that was rapidly engulfing their companions. reaction.

Tutankhamun opened his mouth in horror, murmured a bunch of words in that mysterious language, and then tried to escape. But it was too late.

The burning mummies rushed to him, grabbed his throat, and threw down Tutankhamun. The mummies piled on Tutankhamun's body one after another, and all the mummies were burning with purple flames. .

"The wand is flying!" Allen seized the opportunity to help Ron get the wand back to him.

At this time, Tutankhamun let out a harsh scream.

"Will they die together?" Ron was looking forward to it.

"Why would they help us?" Nancy asked puzzledly.

"I don't know." Allen shook his head, watching the development of the situation.

In fact, Allen probably guessed the reason. The spell Tutankhamun issued was probably a control and slavery spell.

The spell hit Allen, and was bounced back by the Iron Armor Curse, hitting the mummies.

That's why the mummies would turn back and attack Tutankhamun in order to fulfill Allen's wish.

It's just that it's too complicated to explain to Ron and Nancy, it's better to just say that you don't know.

The purple flame gradually extinguished, and a humanoid creature was struggling to get up amidst a thick pile of ashes.