Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"I don't know where you got Slytherin's locket!" Keresis looked at Ivan, "But you are not strong enough to help us."

"Strength can be improved, I still have time." Aiwen said hastily.

If he couldn't convince these vampires, he and Sirius would die here.

"But we don't have much time. My clan and I must make a decision as soon as possible, whether to destroy or be reborn!" Keresis' eyes moved from Slytherin's locket to Ivan's eyes, "tell me Your name, human boy!"

"Ivan Mason!" Ivan was slightly distracted.

The other party's wine-red pupils seemed to carry some kind of deceptive magic.

"Very good, Ivan!" Keresis said slowly, "Thank you for your help, but we have chosen an ally who is very powerful and has a common ancestor with us. I believe he will help We made it through!"

"Who is it?!" Ivan had a bad feeling.

These vampires are descendants of Salazar Slytherin, and if they share a common ancestor with them, and in the forests of Albania, this person is...

"We'd better not call him by his name directly. As the most dangerous dark wizard ever, people usually call him the Mysterious Man!" Keresis said slowly, with a playful smile on his lips, as if he didn't Disapproval.

"Voldemort!"

Although he had already guessed it, Ivan was still taken aback when he heard Keresis say it, "You are crazy, you want to cooperate with Voldemort!"

He kept looking around, looking for signs of Voldemort.

How to describe his current feeling, it was as if his heart suddenly sank.

Ai Wen's head was blank, which was really the worst result.

He couldn't even think about it. With the help of vampires, Voldemort's power would grow unimaginably, and it was only a matter of time before he returned.

"You are playing with fire, Voldemort is the most dangerous and powerful dark wizard!"

"In the eyes of wizards, we vampires are a dark and taboo existence. I don't think there is anything wrong with cooperating with a dark wizard!" Keresis said, "As long as he can keep his promise to help us, that's enough!"

It is a joke to expect Voldemort to keep his word.

Once he regained his strength and summoned the Death Eaters, the vampires would be much less useful to him.

At that time, he will abandon them without hesitation.

Ivan hoped to convince him to understand this point. Under his persuasion, Keresis seemed to hesitate, but in the end he was not moved by it.

"Let's get down to business, you and Blake were going to die, but because you're friends with Elaine, I decided not to kill you!" Keresis said, "I'm going to take you to the man who wants Know the reason why Dumbledore appeared in this forest. After that, I will erase your memory myself."

It's the damned Forgetting Curse again. Although these vampires promised to let themselves and Sirius go, Ivan doubted whether Voldemort would agree.

"By the way, you'd better put away the locket on your chest." Keresis took two steps forward, turned around suddenly and continued, smiling, "I happen to know the original owner of this locket Whoever it is, we'd better not take any chances!"

Under the gaze of the other party, Aiwen put the locket back under the robe.

Keresis was right to remind, this thing is one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, if he sees it, then things will be really bad to the extreme.

Ivan thought about this matter as quickly as possible. Judging from the tone and reminder of the conversation just now, Keresis didn't seem to fully believe in Voldemort.

Although they are allies, there is mistrust between the two sides.

Ivan felt that he might still have a chance, as long as he could speak to these vampires, he could turn this matter around, and even catch Voldemort here to end everything.

Along the way, Keresis kept smiling and listening to Aiwen's persuasion, neither objecting nor agreeing, which made Aiwen feel at a loss.

No matter what he said, the other party did not comment.

It's like beating hard on a ball of cotton, exasperating and helpless.

The vampire seemed determined to help Voldemort, but he didn't intend to put all his eggs in one basket, and his words meant to win over Ivan.

Both Voldemort and Ivan met the requirements of the prophecy handed down by their clan.

At any time, it is wisest to leave some room.

If it weren't for the current situation, Keresis really seemed like a kind elder. He even invited Ivan to visit their family to accompany Elaine.

In the mid-air above the crowd, a river composed of countless bloody water and pieces of flesh and blood slowly moved forward along the direction they were advancing, making the sound of rushing water.

This feeling is very strange. Anyone who sees this picture is first shocked, immersed in the powerful magic power of the caster.

But then seeing the creepy things in the river clearly, it's disgusting and scary.

The pungent smell of blood made Aiwen feel like vomiting all the time.

The vampires who are familiar with the taste of blood did not feel uncomfortable about it, but enjoyed it very much.

"What are you planning to do?!" Aiwen frowned and looked at the disgusting river of flesh and blood in the air, and asked uneasily, "Use this flesh and blood to summon that evil god?!"

"We don't intend to summon the ancient evil creatures hidden in the temple!" Hearing Aiwen talk about this topic, Kelexis looked a little unnatural, "In fact, deep in this ruins, there is a powerful The Sorcerer's Stone of Power. He wants it, and we are breaking the last of the ancient centaur magic."

Chapter 424 Voldemort

Voldemort also wanted the Sorcerer's Stone, and Ivan felt that he had heard more bad news today than in a whole year, and the development of things was far out of control.

"In the deepest part of the temple, the ancient centaur left a powerful magic." Keresis continued, "You must collect enough flesh and blood to break it."

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

Voldemort and the vampires may not care about this, they don't care about the lives of other people, but Ivan doubts whether they know what they are doing.

Collecting enough flesh and blood to crack the magic is also the first step in summoning the evil god to descend, and Aiwen is sending the half of the magic stone it needs to the door.

Until then, all the conditions for the terrifying evil god to descend on the real world are fulfilled.

Without Gryffindor, no one could stop it.

Thinking of the terrifying scene in which he saw the evil god being summoned in his vision, the scene like the end of the world, Aiwen couldn't help shivering.

This is too terrible, the peace of the wizarding world will be broken.

A war sweeping the whole world is about to come, and this time, wizards will face unprecedented monsters.

They will have to defend their homeland in order to survive.

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

Considering his current situation, he was powerless to stop this matter.

First off, Voldemort and the vampires wouldn't believe what he said and cooperate with him.

Secondly, Aiwen couldn't tell about his possession of the Philosopher's Stone.

It is really unwise to confront Voldemort, vampires and evil gods head-on. If Dumbledore can't arrive in time, Ivan's wisest choice is to run away.

But the problem now is that he can't leave Sirius alone.

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

He followed Ai Wen forward, still showing no signs of waking up.

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

A group of people walked through the spacious hall and came to the closed and narrow secret room at the end.

Keresis stopped talking. He shook his black cloak and walked at the front of the line expressionlessly, as if he had nothing to do with Ivan.

In the back, more than a dozen vampires aimed their wands at Ivan, staring at him.

Aiwen panted heavily, and after entering the secret room, the sense of uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

Here was the room he had seen in Nico Flamel's alchemical prophecy basin, the place where all evil and horrible crimes were about to happen.

In the middle of the room, there is a magic barrier shining with green light.

It divides the entire chamber into two, preventing people from going any further.

On the inside, Aiwen could vaguely see the bones of dozens of fallen centaurs.

They were scattered on the ground, and they were distributed according to the magic positions of summoning evil gods that he had seen in the illusion.

In front of the skeleton of the centaur is a magic stone emitting soft red light. It is placed on an altar, next to the ugly statue of the evil god that looks like a tree root.

In mid-air, countless flesh and blood rising from the pool of blood gathered here.

They pass through the barrier, spinning around the bones of the fallen centaurs, building their bodies.

Aiwen saw a fallen centaur regain his body from a pile of bones, posing in a praying pose.

Except for the lack of life breath, it is completely impossible to tell that he has been dead for hundreds of years.

It looks like a realistic centaur specimen, giving people a depressing and weird feeling.

Outside the green barrier was the vampire that Ivan saw last night.

At this time, he was facing everyone, and his posture looked extremely weird.

"Karesis, you really surprised me!" The cold voice sounded suddenly, "Let me see who this is, Sirius Black and a student from Hogwarts!"

The strong vampire turned around slowly, and Ivan was horrified to see that there was a face on the back of his head.

It was a face that would never have appeared in the worst nightmare, dead white as chalk.

Bright red eyes radiate light, and below them are two slender nostrils like snakes.

This is Voldemort! ! !

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

Ai Wen widened his eyes and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.

He had imagined the scene of meeting Voldemort countless times, but he didn't expect that it would be in this situation, and things were simply terrible.

Leaving aside the covetous vampire, the closer the distance to Voldemort, the curse of the snake ring on Ivan's wrist began to tingle, and the magic power gradually spread outward.

He hastily hid his right hand behind his back, hoping that Voldemort would not discover it.

"Surprised to see me, isn't it?!" said Voldemort in a whisper. "I have been gone for 13 years, maybe you have forgotten me. As the greatest wizard who ever lived, now only shadows and shadows are left." Vapor, you can only have form when you share a body with another, but I never forgot..."

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

"Voldemort is invincible, you think you have succeeded, but those weak spells can't kill me at all." He said viciously, "It will soon, when the magic left by the ancient centaur is broken, I will be able to regain my strength, Recreate a body that belongs to me, and even become stronger. At that time, I will go back, return to Hogwarts, and take back everything that originally belonged to me..."

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

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

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

"Harry has a power that you will never understand. You have no chance of winning. It is impossible for you to defeat him." Ivan said while backing away.

He was trying to provoke Voldemort so that he might not notice the curse on him, giving him enough time to look for opportunities.

Ahead, the magic left by the fallen centaur will be broken at any time.

The light of the green barrier became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind.

Under the action of countless flesh and blood, most of the centaurs inside have also recovered their bodies.

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

The whispers of evil gods are getting stronger and stronger, as if they are about to descend into this world.

Chapter 425 Allegiance and Death

As the whispers of the evil god intensified, the entire hall began to vibrate slightly.

The closer it is to the real world, the more obvious the symptoms it brings.

The magic power became restless, dirt and dust were shaken down from the cracks in the wall, and the light of the green magic barrier became weaker and weaker, and it might break at any time.

Now, even vampires can hear the whispers of evil gods.

They looked around in panic, with horror written all over their faces.

Facing this ancient and evil unknown creature, no one can remain calm.

Beside Aiwen, Keresis's face was also extremely gloomy.

He stared blankly at an ancient centaur in front of him whose body was being rebuilt by countless flesh and blood. Looking at this evil spell, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The centaur's magic is about to lose its effect, and the power of the monster inside is completely beyond what was originally expected!" He said softly, "We'd better be prepared."

"Don't worry, Keresis!" Voldemort said in a whisper. "I have a way to deal with that thing inside. No matter how powerful it is, its power will eventually be used by me. Before that, we have to entertain you." coming guests."

Voldemort seemed to have some plans, and while everyone was immersed in the shock of the omens brought by the coming of the evil god, he turned a blind eye to it.

A cruel smile appeared on his pale face, and he looked at Ivan with interest.