Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"Well, well, since you want to know, I'll tell you!" Riddle narrowed his eyes and said in a smooth tone, "This is a test left by my ancestors, but it is also a gift. It involves The magic of magic and energy conversion..."

"Conversion of magic power?" Ivan has seen this term in many ancient books.

This is quite an ancient magic theory, and it needs to be used in some large-scale magic. Nowadays, few wizards study magic power conversion.

"You should have discovered that the monster inside has a super regeneration ability. No matter what kind of damage is done to it, it will not be effective. Therefore, to destroy it requires pure energy crushing, not What magic." Riddle said, looking at the statue of Slytherin, "This statue is playing this role, the magic left by Slytherin makes it an energy collector, it will gather the surrounding magic, Collect, stockpile, and cast when needed."

"Only by releasing the huge magical power accumulated for thousands of years can we defeat that monster." Riddle continued, "Slytherin's locket is the hub and core of the entire magic. It is a crucial converter that transforms energy into into the purest magic power, after defeating the monster inside, the remaining magic power will be..."

"It will enter my body and help me increase my magic power." Ivan finished for him.

"You are not as ignorant as I thought." Riddle said, "Yes, that's right, it will help you improve your strength. You should now understand how rare this opportunity is. The magic power accumulated for thousands of years can only be used This time."

Aiwen is too familiar with this process. He can have the current strength mainly because of the magic power infused with this locket.

In the underground ruins of the giant spider, the same magic, the same magical power accumulated for thousands of years...

He used these magical powers to defeat the eyeball monster, and at the same time improved his own strength, possessing magical power far surpassing that of an adult wizard.

"Ivan, you asked me why this is before." Dumbledore continued, "I had no idea at the time. After getting the information left by Slytherin, I can already confirm that the locket has this effect."

"But……"

"Okay, I know you have a lot of questions, but we'd better hurry up." Dumbledore said, "Solving it here is the least harmful option. If it breaks the seal, we need to deal with other wizards well. preparation."

Ivan still wants to say something else. If it is really possible to improve the strength, Dumbledore should be allowed to come. It is not how selfless he is, but if Dumbledore's strength goes further, they can defeat Voldemort in one fell swoop and solve all the troubles .

At that time, there is no need to worry about the risk that the statue of the evil god and Voldemort may become the evil god.

"professor……"

"The increase in magic power doesn't help me a lot, and it doesn't make much sense." Dumbledore said gently, as if he could see Ivan's thoughts, "And it's not just an increase in magic power, it's also a difficult one. A test, magic here requires a lot of willpower, I believe you can do it."

"Excessive modesty is hypocrisy, boy!" Riddle said, taking the locket from Ivan, "Apart from Dumbledore, you are the only one present who can guide this magic, if I were you Will not refuse."

He put the locket in the groove of the altar in front of the statue, and the dark gold and green magic patterns flashed out.

It is like a key, unlocking the power accumulated in the statue for thousands of years.

In the next second, countless silver plankton-like substances poured out of the altar, which was the materialized magic power.

They come together to form a band of light that floats in all directions in the circular hall.

Chapter 1121 Overwhelmed

In an instant, the scenery in front of me was like a dream, extremely beautiful.

Countless magic particles interweave and intersect together, emitting gem-like dots of light.

They float in the air, casting a hazy color on everything around them.

With breathing, the magic power entered the body, and was moistened by the magic power from the inside to the outside, and the whole body was full of energy.

This feeling is like no matter how much magic is used, there is no need to worry about the lack of magic power in the body, because it will be replenished at any time.

"Stand here and put your hands on the locket." Riddle said, motioning for Ivan to stand in front of the altar.

"Come on, Ivan!" Elaine whispered, lying on the ground, looking at Ivan with wide eyes.

"We believe in you!" Hermione hugged Ivan hard.

Dumbledore and Keresis didn't speak, but they all looked at Ivan, watching him walk to the top of the altar.

Aiwen put his right hand on the locket, and a strange feeling poured into his body from his right hand, and he was filled with magic power in an instant.

Needless to say, this feeling of being instantly stronger was wonderful at first.

The endless magic power listens to his command, and seems to be in control of everything.

But more and more magic power is pouring in, and the pressure is increasing, which makes Aiwen feel a sense of expansion.

"What should we do next?" He looked at Riddle beside him.

"Spell it with me!" said Riddle, hissing hissingly, his mouth open.

"Wait, I don't understand what you're saying." Ivan interrupted, "Does this spell have to use Parseltongue?"

"I think that using Parseltongue is the minimum respect for Slytherin." Riddle said, "If you really can't pronounce it, you can speak normally. In this magic, spells are not the most critical, important To make his statue feel your thoughts."

"idea?"

"Slytherin left a part of his will in the statue, and you can feel what you are thinking through the locket." Riddle said impatiently, "Just let him know that you want to destroy the evil god inside, and he will leave The magic under it is activated."

"Then let's have a good talk." Ivan said.

"Hmph, now start praising Slytherin to me, he is the greatest wizard ever, he is..."

"This must be done too?" Ivan interrupted him again, "You just said that as long as the statue feels my intention to destroy the evil god, the magic can be activated. What's the point of praising Slytherin?!"

"This is respect for the great wizard." Riddle said, "Since you don't want to do it, then you can do it yourself."

He stopped talking and looked at Ivan with a sneer.

Alvin blinked his eyes, trying hard to eliminate the evil god.

This gave him a strange feeling of entering a religious place such as a church and praying for the blessing of the gods.

Ten seconds passed, and there was no response. Obviously, this "Slytherin" god didn't hear his prayer.

Or, the other party felt that he was not that pious, or it was because he didn't praise it like Riddle did.

Seeing this situation, Riddle, standing in front of Ivan, became obviously proud.

Ivan ignored this guy, he had touched this magic in the eyeball monster before, according to Riddle, as long as Slytherin's will to stay can feel his thoughts and know that he wants to destroy that terrible monster.

He tried to remember what it felt like, that horrible eyeball monster kept talking to him, it was going to eat him...

The ground was shaking, a large number of cracks appeared on the rock wall, the sky fell apart, and the surrounding murals shattered and fell off.

Rumbling, rumbling loud noises came from the deepest part of the ground, the slender pupils were torn apart, and the huge eyeballs split open in the middle.

Like the most ferocious monster, it has a frightening aura. The gap between the two huge eyeballs is full of long and sharp fangs. The inside is a row of dense barbs, and the inside is dark purple. folds, mucous membranes and endless darkness.

There is no end to the deep darkness, and you can only get lost in it in the end.

The eyeballs flickered and fell off the rock wall of the ceiling.

They floated in the air, opened their bloody mouths, and flew towards Ivan who had lost all resistance.

Aiwen tried hard to recall this feeling, further associating with the terrifying body of the evil god he saw just now.

The distorted and huge body, the bodies of the most terrifying monsters piled up one by one, approached him with unimaginable power.

In front of the terrifying body of the evil god, human beings are undoubtedly insignificant, no matter how powerful they are, it will not help.

Aiwen didn't know how to resist. Facing such a monster beyond understanding and common sense, no spell would help.

Closing his eyes and waiting for death may be the only option, but he is not reconciled, he wants to resist.

Resist!

Get as close as you can to defeat the opponent, for everything you protect.

Suddenly, the magic power of Aiwen's whole body poured out, and followed the right hand to focus on the locket.

The emeralds inlaid on the Slytherin locket glowed intensely, and the surrounding inscriptions also began to glow with dark gold.

Against such a color, the emblem of the Slytherin family is like a snake alive.

It detached from the locket, slowly floated up, and floated on Aiwen's chest.

"It worked!" said Riddle, almost frantically. "Great Salazar Slytherin!"

The statue shook slightly, and a white halo gradually appeared.

The magic particles floating in the air gathered quickly and were reabsorbed by the magic in the statue.

They are like shoals of fish migrating in the deep blue sea, spinning downward at an extremely fast speed, and all the magic power in the space is drawn.

Silver-white, light green, and golden-red light clusters gathered around the statue of Slytherin and Ivan, and merged with the green light mist from the locket. They gradually converged and formed. Salazar Slytherin himself A phantom appeared in front of Ai Wen.

The outline of the phantom is not clear, the light is distorted, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

Ivan is not in the mood to see Slytherin now, he feels that he is about to be overwhelmed by magic power!

Just now, the influx of magic power filled him with magic power, and he felt an unusually fulfilling sense of collision;

Now, there is more and more magic power in and around the body, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, reaching the limit of Ivan's body.

As long as there is a little more, Aiwen will be squeezed by the magic power, like a balloon.

But the magical power accumulated for thousands of years is still pouring in, far beyond imagination and control.

With a bang, Ivan heard a sound like a balloon exploding in his body...

Something seemed to explode, and Ivan wasn't sure if it was his body.

Chapter 1122 The Power of Destruction

After hearing the sound of cracking, Ivan looked around, and he found himself in a strange state.

How should I put it, he is getting farther and farther away from his body...

This description is very strange, but he did see himself floating out of his body.

The soul leaves the body and floats in the air.

Without physical restraint, Ivan felt an unprecedented ease, squeezed out of a very narrow rubber tube like an apparition, and entered a large unfettered pool.

Gravity has lost its effect, and the surroundings are filled with magic power to support him.

With this indescribable buoyancy, he floated in the air, a foot away from his own body.

In this state, he can hear many small voices that he can't usually hear.

It is the sound of magic running and collision, very slight, but very clear, which cannot be heard under normal conditions.

At the same time, the scene he saw before his eyes also changed.

Everything seemed to lose its substance, and instead consisted of different colors of magical light.

The tiny magical particles in the air formed a silvery band of light, hundreds of feet wide, like the Milky Way on a summer night.

They converged towards the statue of Slytherin and where Ivan was, and they poured over continuously.

There is no interruption, no rest, no end to the countless magical powers.

When the instances of magic collide with each other, there will be a sound like electricity.

The golden and silver brilliance flashed out, and spread out one by one like fireworks, and quickly dissipated.

Breathtaking beauty, contains the same amazing huge energy.

Aiwen lowered his head and saw that his body standing on the altar was also glowing bright white, which was a sign filled with countless magic powers. The light was pure and even a little dazzling. A dark blue line in the white beam of light was particularly obvious, which was his original The color of magic.

Except for Ivan's body filled with magic power, Dumbledore's body has the strongest light, which is dazzling golden.

Beside him, Keresis's body glowed blood red, but it was much dimmer and not as tight as Dumbledore's.

It was also red, but the color on Elaine's body was even darker than his, with spots of bright red and uneven distribution.

Hermione's magic power is light blue, much stronger than Elaine's, but far weaker than Dumbledore's and Keresis'.

Of all the people present, the weakest was Riddle, with only a hint of silver-green indistinct.

It can be seen that there is still a light on his body connected to Dumbledore.

Just when Ivan was about to observe carefully, the green snake-like emblem of the Slytherin family suddenly entered his body.

This seemed to be a signal, countless magical powers rushed in crazily, and Ivan saw that he was getting closer and closer to the phantom of Slytherin.

In an instant, he was one with it.

For a split second, he thought he was Slytherin, it was his will left behind.

But Ivan still has his own thoughts, and he hasn't heard Slytherin talking to him.

He can clearly feel that the phantom integrated into his body has become a part of him, and countless sparkling microscopic magic particles are attached to it. With the emblem of the Slytherin family as the core, he is building a new body with magic power.

Aiwen became bigger and bigger, breathing, he was as tall as a statue.

He looked down at his body from top to bottom, Riddle beside him, and Dumbledore, Keresis, Hermione and Elaine under the altar.

In the next second, Ivan moved, and the new body moved under the drive of magic.