Son-in-law of the Hibiscus family at Hogwarts

"Burning from the fire!" A cold spell sounded, and a black-red flame suddenly appeared.

This is one of the more difficult forms of black magic. It is called the Fire Spell. Its effect is to summon the flames from hell and burn the target in front of you into ashes.The fire will not go out until it is completely burned!

It can be said that this is an extremely dangerous black magic.

But Weston didn't care. In his Animagus state, any black magic had a certain bonus, and it was very simple to control.

He had already quietly experimented with this.

As the fierce fire burned among the insects, a strong meaty aroma like roasted locusts wafted back and forth throughout the corridor, mixed with a trace of fishy stench.

The scarabs screamed miserably, but to no avail.Some of the scarabs rushed towards the flames very actively, and some rolled into a big insect ball, trying to get out of the range of the fierce fire.

However, it is useless, and the claim to never extinguish the fierce fire is no joke.

"Squeak!" The remaining holy beetle yelled a few times, and saw that the wave of insects was fixed, and then he retreated to the place faster than when he came.

"Man, I really have you!" Hussein praised loudly when he saw this scene.

Weston turned his head and glanced at him. It was as if Hussein had been poured cold water on him. He suddenly came back from his excitement and even felt a little psychologically cold - those eyes were without any emotion at all!

Weston sensed it and no longer had the sense of crisis. Then he took Hussein down and exited the Animagus state.

"Huh--" As his wings folded, Weston let out a long breath, and the agility in his eyes returned again.

"What's wrong with you?" Weston looked at Hussein who was far away from him and asked in confusion.

"Ah haha, it's nothing!" Hussein forced a smile, "Then what, will those scarabs come over again?"

Weston took a deep look at Hussein and slowly shook his head.

He knew what was going on with Hussein, which was why he didn't keep his Animagus.Weston himself can clearly feel that in the Animagus, the human part of him will be very indifferent, and an extra part of divinity will emerge.

The so-called divinity is not Weston's boast, but a feeling of looking upon all living things as an ant, as if anyone who takes one more look at him will feel blasphemed.

Weston knew that this was the majesty of divinity.If he keeps this up, I'm afraid that the human side of him will become less and less, or even disappear completely.

This is something he doesn't want to see. He would rather be a human being than a god.

"Let's go! Immortun has not been completely eliminated!" Weston said lightly and took the lead to walk inside.

Hussein was silent for a moment, then followed Weston up.

For a while, there was a lot of silence between the two, and a faint gap appeared in their hearts.

When they arrived at the Anubis Statue Hall, the sarcophagus was still placed in the same position as yesterday without any changes, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Immorton's name is really loud, which makes me a little nervous!Weston thought a little dumbfounded.

The resurrected Immorton may indeed be very powerful, but without the resurrection, he is just a slightly longer skeleton!

"Do you still need a certificate for opening the library?" Weston tilted his head slightly towards Hussein and asked.

Hussein was startled for a moment, then shook his head.

Weston nodded slightly to express his understanding, then focused his gaze on the sarcophagus again, pointed his wand, and muttered: "Burning from the fire!"

Black-red flames appeared again, enveloping the entire sarcophagus.

"Ah -" a piercing scream sounded, and then the entire sarcophagus was burned to the ground, leaving only a layer of white ashes.

Is this the end?

Hussein suddenly had an unreal feeling, and a faint sense of relief and emptiness in his heart. In short, it was very complicated...

"Let's go!" Weston said lightly after glancing around, turned around and walked out.

Hussein nodded silently and looked around. He felt that something was different, but it seemed that there was nothing different.

Still too sensitive!It really feels like a dream!Hussein laughed to himself, and then followed Weston without looking back.

Naturally, the two people who left didn't notice that the corners of Anubis's statue's mouth were slightly raised, as if - he was smiling? ...

After walking out of Hamna Tower, Hussein let out a long breath, looked at Weston's back, and suddenly shouted: "Weston!"

"What's wrong?" Weston turned around and looked at him doubtfully.

"Nothing, I want to say..." Hussein's voice was choked, "Thank you! Thank you, man!"

"It's nothing!" Weston chuckled, "I also got what I wanted! Don't even think about going back!"

"Haha, I don't have that ability!" Hussein smiled heartily, "If it comes into your hands, it's yours! Don't worry, I will tell them not to talk nonsense!"

Weston smiled and nodded, but it didn't matter in his heart.So what if I say so? !As long as you leave Egypt and want to get something from him without his consent, it is just a dream!

I'm not a good person!Weston smiled to himself.

"Guys!" Hussein ran to the tomb guards and shouted loudly, "The monster has been destroyed! We are free!"

"Long live -" the tomb guardians cheered loudly, singing and dancing on the spot, and some even had tears in their eyes.

The mission that has been maintained for 3000 years is now finally free!

Is that the boy?After the tomb guards became quiet, their eyes focused on Weston, their faces full of gratitude and admiration.

"Weston!" Hussein turned to look at Weston, smiled, patted his shoulder, and hugged him hard, "Although I have already said it! But I still want to say, thank you. You, man!”

"Nothing!" Weston and Hussein hugged, and then joked, "But I think I should remind you that you should take a shower!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"You're still a bastard!" Hussein spat with a dark face.

At the insistence of Hussein and the tomb-keepers, Weston was forced to accept half of the treasure, and then watched Hussein and the tomb-keepers whistle and leave.

It's time to go find Director Dino!Weston muttered something silently, then casually stuffed the space bag containing the treasure into the box. Without riding a horse, he turned around and disappeared.

Under the sun, the ancient city fell into silence again, as if there had never been any noise here...