Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Dumbledore came up with the idea of ​​killing Murphy because of Grindelwald, but Murphy had already considered how to get rid of Dumbledore a long time ago.

Use St. Peter's Wall to seal off the inside and outside, create a cage of death, and add a powerful man of the Great Shaman level.

This was what Murphy had prepared long ago. The configuration to deal with Dumbledore was the condition he negotiated after almost marrying Alkaim.

However, the opponent now has Grindelwald, and the original two-on-one has become two-on-two. However, Grindelwald has just been released and is not in his prime. With the help of the weird magic of the shamans, he may not have no chance of winning.

It is a pity that Maxim is the last great shaman left in Alkaim - the other two were killed by Murphy.

But Mrs. Yaga, another strong person of this level in the Soviet Union, felt that Alkaim was no longer so safe after losing St. Peter's Wall, so she refused to leave the Queen's side. Otherwise, it would be three against two. , this battle will be much easier.

But even so, this is currently the best chance to kill Dumbledore.

The next moment, Murphy transformed into a demon form, with electric fire all over his body and black energy rising.

He is exactly the same as himself in the eyes of the believers controlled by the Madonna statue.

Countless lightning crows flew out from behind him and built seven or eight small antenna arrays in the air. He would use this to modulate the magic power to free himself from the magic blockade of the Great Shaman Maxim and increase his own advantage.

After doing all this, he looked at Dumbledore.

"Professor, the scenery here is nice. Stay."

…

And at the moment St. Peter's Wall unfolded on the white cliff.

Somewhere underground, in a dilapidated confessional, a priest wearing a crown of thorns stood up from his high-backed chair.

He opened the door and came to a huge underground hall.

The hall is as wide as a football field and extends very far like a tunnel. In the front center of the hall, a nearly five-meter-tall marble Madonna statue is covered with dust. She lowers her eyebrows and lowers her eyes, spreading her hands, looking down like a loving mother. The whole space.

On the ground, countless sarcophagi were neatly arranged, with hundreds of them.

Priest of Thorns came to kneel in front of the statue of the Virgin, "May the loving spirit guide the lost lamb and allow the holy knight to be reborn."

As soon as he finished speaking, a priest, also wearing black robes, walked over from the other end of the hall holding a furnace. White smoke billowed out from the small furnace in his hand, and behind him were the swaying people. There were hundreds of people, they were like zombies, but they were still chanting scriptures in unison.

The black-robed priest led them to the sarcophagi. As they approached, the sarcophagi shook one after another, and white skeletal arms stretched out from them. The skeletal hands pushed open the coffin lid, and then a stream of black smoke spread out from the sarcophagus. , wrapped up the person standing numbly next to him, and suddenly pulled him into the coffin.

The next moment, countless screams sounded in the hall, and at the same time, there were extremely terrifying roars and gnawing sounds.

Blood seeped out from the bottom of the sarcophagus, and the hall was filled with a pungent smell.

After a while, the sounds gradually disappeared, the sarcophagus was opened again, and knights wearing pitch black armor crawled out.

Priest of Thorns watched all this with excitement, "The Mass of Resurrection has been completed. The great spirit, the holy knight, has returned again and will wipe out the oathbreakers for you, just like three hundred years ago."

After he finished speaking, he knelt down in front of the Virgin Mary statue again, "Please guide them in their direction."

The huge statue of the Virgin shook, and then her loving and peaceful voice filled the entire hall, "Alqaim. Kill the 'Prophet'!"

…

Alkaim, Palace of Spring.

"What are the commandments after entering the tomb, Your Majesty?" Mrs. Yaga sat at the table with several ancient books spread out in front of her.

"Cannot be seen, cannot be spoken, and cannot be heard." The Queen said.

"After the door to the afterlife is opened, how many steps are there to the kneeling place?"

"..." Sophia looked at a crow by the window.

It is walking around proudly and seems to have no problem.

Suddenly, the crow flapped its wings and flew to another tower spire.

Her eyes followed its direction to the horizon, where there was a feather-like cloud.

She frowned and looked at the cloud in trance.

"His Majesty!"

"What?" The queen was shocked.

"After the door to the afterlife is opened, how many steps do you have to walk to the place of worship?" Mrs. Yaga repeated.

"Uh... six steps? Or eight steps?" the queen asked uncertainly.

"It's seven steps, and then one step back." Yagafu said, "Your Majesty, you are distracted."

"This ancestor ceremony is the first big ceremony since you succeeded to the throne. All the wizards in Alkaim will watch you, and there can be no mistakes in any step," Mrs. Yaga said in a deep voice, "You'd better take all steps carefully. They are all engraved in my mind...especially the steps after entering the tomb, which is both the most sacred place and also extremely dangerous. Any mistake may cause you to be trapped there forever!"

"Sorry, Mrs. Yaga." The Queen still looked a little distracted.

Mrs. Yaga stared at her for a while, then sighed, "Okay, we'll review it later. Before those little birds turned into lightning and disappeared or turned into a man, you probably couldn't listen to anything. "

The Queen was a little embarrassed, but quickly said: "I heard that his opponent is the greatest wizard in Britain. Some people say that he is more powerful than the Great Shaman. Do you know that Mr. Dumbledore?"

"I know, that is not a simple person. He may be more difficult to deal with than Alexei or Felipe. Moreover, the other party also has helpers."

"Then...can he win?"

"It's possible." Yagafu said, "But even if he can't kill the other party, he can leave at any time. I just hope he won't lose the holy wall."

The Queen sighed, "It would be great if I could be a psychic. But since I met him, my ability to predict things seems to have failed."

"Prophecy and divination are meant to pry into the mysteries of time. Failure is common. Rather, it is unusual that you have often succeeded in the past." Yagafu said, "Okay, you can take your thoughts back now and listen to me. Have you told me about the festival, Your Majesty?"

"His Majesty?"

The Queen seemed not to hear her words. She stared blankly at the horizon, "Mrs. Yaga, is there any bonfire party today?"

"What?" Mrs. Yaga didn't understand.

"Smoke," the queen looked at the horizon. She stood up suddenly, came to the window, and looked out, "It's on fire! There's a fire somewhere in the city... No, that direction is... the ancestor's tomb, the sacred forest! The sacred forest! Lin is on fire!”

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside.

Then, someone not far away seemed to shout, "Who is it?!"

The next moment, a huge and rapid bell rang, and it kept ringing.

Several explosions seemed to have occurred in the palace, and the queen felt the ground beneath her feet shaking several times.

"Invasion!" The Queen stood on the window sill, looking at the thick smoke in the distance, and suddenly felt a chill to her bones, "Someone has invaded Alkaim!"