The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

When the first shadow gem was placed on the ancient altar, the enigmatic Shar cast his sights on everyone in the adventure team.

The silent air of the ancient temple seemed to let out a sigh, a bird song, a sad hymn. The heartstrings of mortals were teased at this moment, and they all felt something strange and divine.

Ying Xin's slender body was surrounded by a gust of breeze.

"It's Ms. Shar, I feel her presence. She's looking at me, looking at us."

The teammates had different reactions to this kind of gaze. In short, they all felt a little uncomfortable and uneasy, just like the eunuchs around the emperor, who had no sense of security.

Lind could feel Shar's distant gaze sweeping over him, only stopping for a moment, and then moving away as if nothing had happened.

He couldn't help but smile.

A huge disc-shaped floating stone platform flew out from the palm of the Shar statue and rested in the groove on the edge of the cliff. When everyone stepped on the stone platform, it would carry the adventure team all the way down, as if it was about to fall into the abyss. , the grand scenery of the temple slowly unfolded like a lost scroll, and hundreds of years of grievances and deaths were told in the silent ruins and nameless bones.

Finally, the stone platform transported everyone to the lowest level of the temple.

Place three shadow gems on the ancient altar, and the secret lock on the sealed door will naturally become ineffective.

The heavy circular door opened during the operation of the mechanism, revealing a staircase extending downwards behind it, until it reached a pool of water emitting a faint blue spiritual light.

The feeling of watching became more and more intense.

Shadow Heart walked at the front. Wherever she walked, candles that had been extinguished for a hundred years were rekindled with purple fire. The cold and evil light was scorching, and the ghosts of hundreds of night judges echoed here.

They speak the words of the Nightsinger, urging subsequent successors to complete their mission.

Shadow Heart stopped in front of the pool and looked at the statue of Shar. She slowly knelt down and closed her eyes to pray.

Lind mobilized the mind flayer tadpole, like a quiet water snake, to penetrate into the heart lake of the half-elf priest.

There, an ancient, lofty being of pure darkness has descended.

[...Pick up my short spear, move forward, and kill the Selune followers waiting in front. ] Shar's voice was like the swaying wind in the night sky.

[Follow your orders, ma'am. 】

[Go and warm my sharp blade with the blood of Mad Moon. Watch your companion - don't be fooled by his childish and weak light. 】

[The person you are talking about is Linde? 】

[Yes, an Outlander, the guardian of the silver sacred tree in the sky, he is a noteworthy character. Do not listen to his words, because his words are like poisonous honey and will stain your confidence. 】

Shar's voice faded away.

Shadow Heart stood up and glared at Linde, "You shouldn't know my thoughts at this time! Although I invited you to enter my brain, I didn't give you permanent residence!"

"Just think of me as Curious Shar."

Shadow Heart sighed and softened her tone, "Stop joking. Also, Ms. Shar said I can't believe your words. You are a dangerous liar."

"This is personal slander." Linde shook his head, "What a petty woman. I'm talking about Shar, not you."

Ying Xin laughed angrily, "You...you slandered Ms. Shar in front of me, which is more serious than insulting me. Forget it, I won't waste time chatting with you, I'm going to complete this sacrifice."

Companions tried to persuade Harsin, Will, Gale, and Karak, but none of them wanted Shadow Heart to kill innocent people.

"There is no room for change. I have made up my mind."

Shadow Heart stepped into the blue water. The light in the pool clearly came from another world. Her body disappeared without a trace after entering the water.

Everyone followed closely, and when the water level submerged their calves, a strong pull pulled them into the Shadowfell Underworld.

Cold, but not shaking.

During the rough teleportation process, the members of the adventure team fell into unconsciousness.

Ying Xin slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a dark and lightless sky. Under her body was a broken sky island. Under the sky island, there was a group of swirling thunderstorm clouds, and flickering purple lightning burst out in the distance. The roar.

"Yes, you are the one with the best quality among this group of people." Linde's voice sounded from the side.

Ying Xin glanced at Paladin speechlessly. This guy was talking nonsense again. He just woke up a little earlier than them because of his good physique. He really regarded this place as his home.

It didn't take long for the adventurers to all wake up.

"This is it, the Shadowfell Underworld." Druid Halsin showed a sad expression, "I can't feel the existence of the natural spirit, the air here is wailing."

Shadow Heart murmured excitedly: "This is the realm of the Dark Lady, I can feel her."

There is no distinction between up, down, left and right in the Shadowfell Underworld. Like many alien planes, the direction of gravity here is self-defined. If you think the ground is under your feet, then it is the ground.

Looking around the panoramic view of the sky island, dozens of thorn chains stretching across the sky are closing in on the center of the island from all directions, seeming to be tying up a certain prisoner.

This empty island is the Song of Dark Night Prison.

Everyone jumped towards the center along the broken island blocks.

Collapsed Shar statues and temple pillars can be seen along the way - the scene in the Shadowfell Underworld is a copy of the main material plane. Many things on the main material plane can be seen here, but most of them are in a state of decay.

The remnant souls of the Night Judges stand on the island. They gaze feverishly at Shadow Heart and murmur in their mouths.

"Go down and find her."

"Look up to her."

"Listen to her words."

"Kill her."

Apart from these remnants of the past, there are no enemies along the way. This is a sacred path for cultists.

The adventure team arrived at the center of the prison. This island was the cage where Asmo Erin was imprisoned.

At this time, everyone finally saw the immortal god who had been tortured for hundreds of years.

A tall and strong woman.

He has handsome features, short platinum shawl hair hanging down, and tired eyes that seem to contain the anger of a silver dragon.

Irene walked towards the crowd with such force and vigor that every step she took with her bare feet was like stepping on a military drum, so that the adventurers couldn't help but retreat, not daring to face its edge.

Linde stood where he was. Shadow Heart took half a step back, but also stood still.

Eileen was dressed in prison uniform. Her skin was gray and covered with cracks like cracked pieces of porcelain. The long period of torture had left her with countless scars. Even so, her fighting spirit remained unyielding.

Linde showed a slight expression of approval. What a pity, he finally met a normal Paladin. Not counting Sefolo who had already broken his oath, the other Anders and Minsala were just monsters, which made him confused. I don’t dare call myself a paladin anymore.

Trapped in a circular circle, Erin wanders around on the edge of the cage.

"I can feel Balthazar swallowing his rotten breath, but it's a pity that I wasn't the one who killed him." She looked back at Lind with approval.

Then, she looked at Ying Xin.

There was unspeakable anger and pity in his expression.

Erin noticed the short spear in Shadow Heart's hand, and at this moment she understood her fate.

"You came to kill me to please the evil goddess."

Ying Xin took a deep breath and looked around at everyone, "None of you should interfere, I will personally end her fate."

Irene laughed heartily, "No, on the contrary! What you decide is your own destiny. Becoming a judge of the night will make you lose your emotions and become an empty body. And you, you are a lost child, deceived The truth was taken away from life.”

"What do you know?" Ying Xin's expression suddenly changed.

Erin's calm tone hid her fear. Even the immortal Goddess was afraid of real death, not to mention her unavenged revenge.

"I can feel that you are a believer of Selune, but you were lost and failed to find your home. Instead, you were captured by the darkness and became Shar's slave."

When Ying Xin heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning.