Huh
In the gray and dead world, two figures, one red and one gray, were swimming rapidly on the high sky, like two meteors falling from the earth to the sky.
"Mr. Gryffindor"
Amosta's loud call overwhelmed the whistling wind in his ears, but the red-haired man seemed unaware, and his eyes could only float in the sky of islands.
Amosta closed his mouth, and the cool and urgent cool breeze allowed him to escape slightly from the absurd fact that Godric Gryffindor appeared alive in front of him. His brain finally started spinning again.
Gryffindor is not deaf or blind. He is such a big living person next to him. He roared several times in succession. How could he not even look at him? Even if he In Gryffindor's eyes, he was as weak as a slug, so he wouldn't ignore him like this.
What kind of state is Gryffindor in? Does he really exist?
Amosta soon had no energy to think about this problem. After crossing a certain boundary, Amosta's expression suddenly changed, and he almost transformed from a shadow state into a human form again.
The rich magic of death and decay made the space sticky. Amosta felt like a stunt diver who suddenly crashed into the water from a high altitude. It was disgusting. The nauseating but irresistible magic power did not make him faint.
At this time, the expression of Gryffindor, who was riding on the Lion Patronus, became slightly more solemn. He raised his silver sword again and struck the void in the forward direction one after another.
No gorgeous spell light flashed, but as he chopped, the extremely dark space became much clearer, just like the turbidity floating on the water was cut open, revealing a gap. The lake surface was much clearer, and behind him, Amosta, who already felt faintly suffocated, let out a heavy breath. He did not dare to be careless and flew after the clean lake surface that Gryffindor had broken.
This is so strange, isn't it?
Amosta doesn't have any in-depth understanding of the Druid sect, but he at least knows that this sect advocates nature. From Vitiya's body, he could feel a natural freshness and vitality of magic.
It can be regarded as the place of worship of Gudruids. Why is the island of Avalon that appears in myths and legends shrouded in such strong and unpleasant death and decline?
What secrets are hidden in the ruins of Merlin that Vitiya said? Could it be that Merlin's corpse has changed?
As the two of them flew into the sky at high speed, the black spots in their sight also quickly enlarged. Ten minutes later, Amosta could clearly see the outline of Avalon Island, and finally understood why this island was nicknamed Apple Island, because from below, the outline of this seemingly huge island was indeed It has a peculiar shape like an apple.
Such a huge island, supported by unimaginable power, is suspended high in the sky.
Amosta was certain that he would never forget this scene.
In a daze, he remembered the scene when Professor Snape came to the orphanage where he lived many years ago and showed him magic in the dormitory. It was just a simple transformation technique that subverted Amor's magic. Star's understanding of the world shattered his worldview.
And now, Amosta is faced with the state of mind at that time again.
"Incredible, how on earth could it be done?"
Amosta stared at the island above with a magical perspective. He had an illusion that one of his feet Still in the world of magic, the other foot has already stepped into the illusory mythology
Of course, if you only appreciate this uncanny magic from the perspective of a spectator, it will undoubtedly make Amos Ta was amazed and admired, but when he thought that he had an unclear relationship with such a great relic, Amosta felt heavy in his heart.
He seemed to feel that there was an invisible, terrifying hand dragging him into the mud, trying to swallow him up. To be more precise, he was already in the mire, but now, the mire The monster lurking among them finally stretched out its ferocious giant claws towards him
Hula
A strong sense of dizziness came unexpectedly, and the world in front of Amosta shook violently. , the powerful magic magnetic field around him was also undergoing some drastic changes. In an instant, he was forced out of the shadow state by this turbulent change in the magic environment, and his original form appeared.
The world suddenly turned around
The giant island that was originally above him suddenly moved to his feet. When he entered this magical ruins, the boundless lake he was standing on suddenly appeared. Above the head, it turned into another pure sky.
Gryffindor seemed to have anticipated this change. He just curled his lips and said something interesting. He firmly grasped the lion's fiery mane with his left hand and headed towards the island below. Sweep away.
But Amosta encountered a lot of trouble. The chaotic magic magnetic field and the extremely evil magic power that suddenly became several times stronger around him exerted considerable pressure on him. Falling like a free fall in mid-air, he threw out several magic spells to stop his body from falling, but with the crackling sparks coming out of the tip of the stick, they all ended in failure
It’s ridiculous, is he going to fall to death? Here
Amosta gritted his teeth and looked at the ground below. He looked at the countless rising gray smoke pillars with hatred in his eyes. He suppressed his panic and suddenly shook his wand again.
Beneath Amosta, a violent wind suddenly rose in the dead air, and the oncoming hurricane kept weakening the momentum of his fall. Finally, when Amos was still ten feet from the ground, he Ta regained control of her body and crashed into the mud.
It wasn’t until a few seconds later that Amosta, who was numb, stood up from the mud. He just glanced at the scene in front of him, and the movement he was about to lift his wand to clear away the mud froze. stand up.
Amosta has never seen the end of the world, but he believes that if the end of the world really comes, the end of the world will be nothing like the scene before him
This place seemed to be a lush forest at first, but now, it has It is a cemetery of life.
All the once towering trees have been broken and laid out under the water. What is left are just some sparse charred wood standing staggering in the endless swamp. In front of you, countless gray smoke pillars are seen from those fallen trees. The bones of various magical animals curled up, and the ears were filled with the howling of a female ghost that seemed to be invisible.
Everything he saw was obscure and incomprehensible, just like the alternation of day and night in rainy weather, full of dead silence and ominous magic, which suppressed Amosta's emotions invisibly, making his heart uneasy. A controlled rise in despair.
But in this extremely terrifying scene, Amosta had a strange realization in his heart, and had a vague feeling that the culprit behind the scene in front of him might be Veti. The legendary magic item that Jacqueline wants to retrieve from the Isle of Avalon.
“With its power, maybe we can have a peaceful place to live.”
What Vitiya said to him suddenly sounded in Amosta’s mind. He still didn't take it seriously, but now, he didn't dare to have any more contempt.
“Several generations of Druid priests have entered this world many times, and all attempts to take it out have failed. The result of the divination is that only I can take out that item.”
Ah Mosta pursed his lips, his eyes dropped, and he whispered softly, feeling inexplicably uneasy because what happened to him now might have touched upon the most unknown mystery in the magical world of Harry Potter.
Gryffindor stood on the embankment behind Amosta and was also looking at this distant world shrouded in fog, where death was singing and singing, and the square was carved with several sword marks. The relaxed expression on his face disappeared, replaced by solemnity, and the flash in his eyes was anger.
But as powerful as he is, he seems to be helpless against this miserable world and can only sigh.
Amosta turned around and looked at Gryffindor with incomprehensible eyes, who had given him an unprecedented shock but turned a blind eye to him. After a while, he suddenly raised his wand and pointed it at Gryffindor. Derek Gryffindor slashes hard, please remember to save it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft