Hogwarts: Ravenclaw's Purple Thunderbirds

"It is rumored that the Invisible Island is where the three Gorgon sisters live. We didn't expect it to actually appear in front of us." Hermione looked at the illusion that gradually turned into reality, and the one who was used in the dream at that time. I couldn't help but sigh a little at the island where the gods gathered.

"Yeah, it's completely different." Nakulu stepped off the boat, her bare feet stepping on the sand.She felt the changes from the beautiful fairyland-like island in her memory, and had a feeling that things were different and people were different.

The invisible island in my memory is a wonderland filled with shade trees and the sounds of various insects, fish and birds.But now the invisible island...

Looking around, ancient trees of unknown age have been destroyed, and there are corpses on the white beach. The corpses are all familiar half-mermaid deep divers. Their corpses are almost all over the entire beach, among which There are also a few scattered corpses of half-mermaid sea tribesmen.

In the distance, there are two huge animal skeletons that have experienced the ravages of time. Judging from the skeletons, one of them is a giant wolf that is larger than the mountains and rivers. It seems to be standing in front of something, as if it is guarding something.The other skeleton looked like a giant eagle, with its wings folded together as if it were protecting something.

Two huge skeletons are attached to the mountain, which looks particularly spectacular.

The marine fish Deep Diver is easy to distinguish. The appearance of the Deep Diver is uniformly frog-like, and the body is also gray in color. There are no scales or carapace, which is different from the characteristics of any kind of marine life.On the other hand, the bodies of the sea tribe show the characteristics of various marine creatures, and some of the colors are relatively bright. Among the piles of gray corpses and red blood, the colorful bodies and dark blue blood are easy to notice.

Gulan walked out of the boat carrying Blakely, who was already unconscious. He saw the two huge skeletons on the mountain at first sight.My chest... hurts so much, my heart is beating, it's beating so fast, so fast.An unreasonable sadness and unwillingness surged into his heart. Gulan didn't know why he felt this way, but his excited soul told him that something was awakening.

"Swipe!"

The sound of something moving through the grass caught everyone's attention.Blakely's eyes, which were originally carried on Gulan's shoulders like a dead dog, changed instantly. He quickly got off Gulan's shoulders and stared in that direction with his sharp eyes.

Nakulu ignored the corpses lying on the ground. Even the sea tribe didn't take a second glance. She pulled Gulan who was in a daze, her eyes a little complicated.

"What did you say?" Gulan came back to his senses and looked at Blakely. Most of the time, he was too lazy to think.

"Let's take a look first." As he said this, Blakely took out the basilisk wand that looked like a tree branch from his pocket: "The trace is revealed!"

Traces appeared in front of everyone. The four of them nodded to each other and followed the traces.

The figure ran all the way and soon came to a place similar to a camp.There are many sea people here, some can maintain human form, and some are half human and half fish.Although they have different shapes, they all have one thing in common, that is, they all carry weapons, and every sea clan has weapons at their side.And that figure was a human-shaped sea tribe. He said a few words to the companion who was guarding the door with a trident and was let go.

The language they speak does not belong to any modern country's language, but is a script and language they improved themselves based on ancient Greece over the long years.In fact, under normal circumstances, they would not use this kind of writing and language, but at this time, in order to maintain confidentiality and ensure that the enemy could not sneak in, they uniformly used this unique language.

Because the Sea Tribe all have the blood of Poseidon, their vocal organs are slightly different from other races. Even though many syllables may sound the same to you, they actually sound very different to them. If you are not a Sea Tribe, there is no way to learn them.

He passed through tents one after another. There were very few tribesmen in the camp. Previously, there were only about 200 tribesmen left because of an operation. But now... I'm afraid there are only more than 100 tribesmen left. Bar.

He couldn't help but feel filled with sadness as he recalled the glorious Atlantis back then.I'm afraid this time, the Hai Clan will really disappear from this world.

Soon, he came to the tent in the center of the camp. When he opened the tent's curtain, the space inside was so large that it couldn't even be called a tent, but a temple.

The high priest disappeared, and the remaining two priests brought everything over after getting the news, even the core of magic that had been maintaining the clan.This action also illustrates one thing. The two priests led the remaining tribesmen here and never thought of going back. They wanted to draw the final end to the story of the Sea Tribe here.

Yes, they have been lingering for too long. They should have died when Poseidon fell, but everyone and the high priest have been lingering for more than 1 years in order to find the key to resurrection.Now that the high priest who has been leading the tribe has disappeared, and they have lost their goal, they are also preparing to say their final goodbyes to this world.

It just so happened that those guys came back at this time, and they decided to say goodbye on this battlefield as people of Poseidon and warriors of the Sea Tribe, just like their compatriots who died on the battlefield tens of thousands of years ago and thousands of years ago.

But what did he see?High Priest!The high priest is back!Their leader is back!

He ran in directly. The guards next to him didn't even react, and the sea tribe rushed in.The guard couldn't help but shake his head, he seemed to be used to it.He knew it was a messenger, and it was probably some bad news.During this period, those guys' attacks became more frequent and more violent.At this time, he was ready to die in battle, or in other words, from the moment they came here, they had no intention of going back alive.

Several people who looked like generals were sitting together. Between them was the phantom of an invisible island floating in front of them, apparently studying tactics.They didn't pay attention when the sea tribe came over, because they had known about his arrival for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get through.

The old man sitting on the main seat looked gently at the tribesman who had just barged in, and said something. All the generals stopped and looked at the tribesman.The sea tribe that just came in

He chattered about what he had seen, and the space became lively in an instant. Everyone was talking excitedly, as if there was some great good news. The only people present who could be considered calm were the two old priests. .

The old priest on the main seat said something, and several generals here went out excitedly, leaving only two priests still here.After seeing everyone go out, another priest looked at his old friend next to him with very complicated eyes.

The old priest waved his hand, telling his old friend not to worry.Then both of them turned to look at the mighty Poseidon statue in front of them, their eyes complex.There is admiration, awe, relief, powerlessness, loneliness, and reluctance to give up more, but what is still deep is the determination and the sharpness of seeing death as home.