[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Is this the path to the Eternal Cemetery?"

Daisy murmured and asked, she unconsciously took a step closer, but quickly backed away, the faint aura emanating from there was really powerful and unpredictable beyond imagination, only at this time did she realize that I don't want to get close at all.

That's right, immortality is almost the most powerful force in the world, but every time Daisy thinks of this word, she just feels shuddering, and she feels awe of it, but she has no desire to pursue it... After all, , among those people who yearn for eternal life, how many people can really understand what they are getting in exchange for it at all costs?

"So, does anyone need to stay?" Harry's eyes rested on Daisy for a moment, and he confirmed in a deep voice.

To be honest, he doesn't think it is necessary for everyone standing here to enter the eternal cemetery, because he is not sure whether everyone can come back, but all he can do now is to confirm, rather than blocking.

"I'll stay here." Daisy was still hesitating, but Gilison had already made a decision. The girl pursed her lips and smiled brightly. Although there was a hint of regret in her eyes, her tone was extremely firm: "Originally My family has never made any request for this, and the reason why I insist on participating is that I don't want to admit defeat easily. But now, I suddenly feel that this is meaningless, and I don't have to use this possibility to prove myself. The way to die, isn't it?"

Harry looked at her with some surprise, the savior took a moment to think about the meaning of her words, and then smiled more gently: "I think so, Gilson. This is not the time to be angry, if there is no There is no reason to go in, none of us need to take such a risk.”

"No, I want to go in. It's not out of anger, but... I have a reason to go." Daisy bit her lower lip. The girl's face was already extremely fair, and now that most of the blood had faded, she was even more attractive. people pity.Chris looked at her for a while, sighed softly, and then patted Harry on the shoulder: "That's enough, Harry, I think I might know what's going on, and you don't have to persuade her anymore."

If this is the case, it is indeed useless to say more.

Harry pondered for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​continuing. After all, their current situation is not safe. Once people from outside find a way to break in, I am afraid that none of them will be able to enter the Eternal Cemetery again.The destination he has been looking for for a long time is now close in front of him, and the face of that person is even more faintly flickering in front of his eyes. Maybe he really has no reason to hesitate anymore...

"Then, let's go in. After arriving at the Cemetery of Eternal Life, we may not go the same way again, but in any case, I sincerely hope that everyone standing here will be able to come out in the end. So no matter What happened inside, first ensure your own safety, okay?"

Harry rarely spoke in such an almost pleading tone, so everyone who heard him fell silent, and it took a while for them to react differently.Everyone can hear the sincerity in this request, but one counts as one, and probably no one can really agree. After all, even Harry himself, can he really put his own safety first? where?

If they could do it, they wouldn't have walked into this passage today!

Through the long black passage, Harry could feel the chaotic waves subside behind him.When they all entered the passage, the key fell back into Annie's fingers, and the savior certainly understood what that meant... After entering here, they had no room for regret.

He didn't know how far he had walked in the fog. Harry felt his consciousness was suddenly affected by distorted dizziness. He expended some effort to expel this strange feeling. When he took the next step, his eyes suddenly brightened. Bright compared to absolute darkness.

Turning his head subconsciously, the passage behind him has been closed and gradually disappeared. Looking around, the companions who should appear beside him are also gone.Then, the next road will probably have to be walked alone... Harry sighed softly, but he didn't feel so lost. Of course he likes the days of being accompanied, but his soul is already used to loneliness .

Like a piece of space being torn apart, the real entrance to the Eternal Cemetery finally appeared before his eyes.

In the middle is a tall stone gate like a half-cloister, with a cuboid stone pillar like a monument standing tall in the middle, but a bronze statue stands on the top.The statue was wearing a war robe, its armor was dull, and the long sword in its hand was even more decayed. However, Harry's eyes trembled, almost subconsciously avoiding the point of the sword.He had a vague feeling that if he dared to do that, he would be blinded by something attached to it, and there would be no chance of recovery.

Although this was just an unreasonable hunch, Harry still followed his intuition. Without getting more information, he would always choose to believe his hunch, because especially in the not-so-beautiful In a way, it's always been extraordinarily accurate.

When he took a cursory look at it, Harry didn't notice anything special about the statue, but when he was drawn by a certain force and chose to stare carefully, suddenly there was a strong smell of gunpowder blowing over his face !

It was unmistakable, the lingering and lingering breath of death was really like the undead lingering on the ancient battlefield, a vague sense of familiarity quietly rose in Harry's heart.He felt that he had come into contact with similar things, but the relevant part of the memory seemed to be closed suddenly, even if he searched for the memory, he still couldn't find it.

So his eyes slid down the stone platform at the foot of the statue, and since then it has dropped by tens of centimeters, and the smooth stone platform spreads gracefully to both sides along the wing-like arc, with three stone pillars on the left and right below it. It is the most stable support.The stone pillars used as supports are engraved with large stretches of continuous and strange lines, which are more like some kind of language that is not widely spread than simple decoration.There is absolutely no way to test the specific content of the text, but the eyes followed all the way, and the consciousness did not know when it rose. The almost majestic sleepiness and exhaustion are indisputable facts.

It's just that no matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to get over it. Harry gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the wand tightened again and again. At a certain moment, he even began to consider whether to give himself a Cruciatus Curse... After all, if he slept in this kind of place , maybe never even want to wake up.

Don't go in, don't go in... definitely not!

It was as if a voice was roaring in his heart, and the intuition that had saved him countless times in absolute crises was almost crazy, as if to prevent him from entering the range behind this corridor would be at any cost.

However, the savior just smiled, and the turbulent waves in the lake-green eyes gradually calmed down, and the temperament emanating from his body was still so gentle and calm.He knew why he wanted to come here, and the journey seemed easy but actually thrilling. He could even predict the price he might pay after actually entering the Eternal Cemetery.

However, are these enough to make him hesitate?

Again, if he hadn't been determined enough, he wouldn't have embarked on this journey from the very beginning!

Crossing the corridor, the world in front of Harry suddenly changed again. He didn't look back, but just stood there and looked at the scene in front of him. He couldn't tell what went wrong, but he felt it the moment his eyes touched it. Unspeakably weird.

He seems to be standing in a wheat field that has just been harvested. The heavy golden ears of wheat have all disappeared, but the ground under his feet is covered with extremely regular stubble. Harry squatted down and tentatively touched Touched, but the finger was inadvertently scratched by the sharp fracture.

That's right, although he doesn't know much about farming, he also knows that the stubble will be so sharp only after it has just been harvested. The savior wiped his fingers that were still oozing blood, hesitated, and then carefully wiped the stubble. The blood stains stained on the stubble fractures were also wiped away.In many profound curses, the blood of the cursed is a necessary introduction. No matter whether there will be other people passing by here, or whether there is a trap set by someone in the first place, he does not intend to stay. Under the flaw.

When he looked up again, Harry's eyes suddenly stopped at the horizon. There were thin clouds rolling over there, and it was pleasing to watch from a distance, but the bird on the edge of the clouds... from just now until now, it was completely The location has not been moved!

Taking a slight step back, Harry looked around again with some guesswork in his mind.

From the moment he walked through the corridor, the sunshine that was originally considered bright had disappeared.In this extraordinarily high sky, there are only thin clouds rolling around, but he can't catch the existence of the sun at all... However, the dim yellow and dim colors around clearly indicate that there must be a similar light source here.

What could it be?

With no clue at all, Harry chose to move on. He has now noticed that there seems to be a thick haze that cannot be seen clearly on the extremely far horizon. Might...be hiding the clues he needs.But before getting there, who can guess the answer?

I don't know how long he walked, Harry originally thought he would feel thirsty, hungry, tired and tired, but in fact, he didn't feel anything.It was as if all his senses had been completely closed from the moment he entered this place, and he would never feel pain again, but he would, too, tasteless to eat.

The Eternal Cemetery, the Eternal Cemetery... Faintly, it seemed that a faint idea flickered in Harry's mind. The Savior tried his best to catch it, but finally found nothing.The intuition that helped him avoid countless crises and traps seemed to have disappeared without a trace along with the senses, only a faint sense of panic rising out of nowhere gradually filled Harry's thoughts.He seems to be in desperate need of something, or... is it someone?