"You shouldn't know about these things." Sirius said, "But, looking at the four of you, if I don't say anything, you won't agree, and will instead let your imagination run wild. So, I'll only say one thing. We fought with the Death Eaters and vampires here, and destroyed the magic altar they used for sacrifices. Dumbledore said it was used to collect flesh and blood, and it's exactly the same as the ancient altar the Fallen Horses set up in the Albanian forest. "
"You mean?" Elwyn had a bad feeling in his heart, the bad news he had guessed for a long time had finally been confirmed.
"That's right, now we can almost confirm that the thing the vampires are guarding is related to the so-called Evil God. We've looked up a lot of information, and historically, the Evil God was called an evil existence from the endless void. The ancient warlocks called them the Great Old Ones, and they're different from the gods, formed by an unknown substance that far exceeds the mortal world."
The Titans, the Great Old Ones, the gods, this world seemed to be far more complicated and chaotic than they had imagined.
"From the information we've received so far, the Lord Voldemort is now planning to use the Evil God statue in his hands to do something!" Sirius continued, "And this matter is also related to the vampires, remember what I said before? Now it's clear, Salazar Slytherin seems to have left behind something related to the Evil God. Hmm, how should I put it, the Lord Voldemort probably thinks that the thing from his ancestors is very helpful to him. "
"What is that thing?"
"I don't know, we're still investigating, but the good news is that the vampires are starting to become unstable." Sirius said, "We were able to find and destroy the altar this time because of a warning from the vampires, but we can't confirm who it was yet."
Elwyn stared at Sirius, paying attention to the expression on his face. Could the informant be Elaine?
Or her uncle Keresis?
They did not believe in the Lord Voldemort, but they had no choice but to cooperate with him because of the internal affairs of their own clans.
"What is the Lord Voldemort planning to do?" Elwyn asked as he pondered. "Is he going to summon the evil god?"
"I don't think so, but what he's doing now will undoubtedly allow the Evil God corresponding to the statue to recover some of its power." Sirius sighed. "This has undoubtedly made things worse and more dangerous. According to the information we've gathered, if the so-called evil god's terrifying creature really descends, it's not something the wizards can deal with. Don't get excited, Harry. You guys can't help much in this matter, so don't get involved. Besides, you guys … "
"What happened to us?" Harry asked anxiously.
"Nothing!" Sirius seemed to know that he had said too much, so he did not continue the conversation. Instead, he said seriously, "Anyway, you have to know that the Lord Voldemort's main goal is still within the country. The matter in Norway is not the main point, so you guys don't have to worry about it. Your main task now is to learn a few more spells. I came here tonight to find out your progress. If you need anything, let me know as soon as possible. I'll get it for you. I heard that the Ministry of Magic is already monitoring the internal and external communication channels of the Hogwarts. Fortunately, they are not paying attention to this fireplace. In the future, we can … "
His voice stopped, and his face suddenly became nervous and frightened.
He turned his head, as if he was looking into the brick wall of the fireplace.
"Sirius?" Harry said worriedly.
But he had already disappeared. Harry stared at the flame for a moment, then turned to look at Elwyn, Ron and Hermione.
"Something's not right!" Elwyn said, hurriedly standing up and pulling Hermione up.
"What …"
In the next second, Hermione suddenly cried out, staring into the fire.
A hand appeared in the fire, fumbling around as if trying to grab something. It was a stubby hand with ugly old-fashioned rings.
The four of them turned and ran. At the door of the dormitory, they looked back and saw that Umrich's hand was still fumbling around in the fire.
It was as if she knew that Sirius's head had been there, and was determined to grab it.
The next morning, the few of them still had lingering fears.
"Sirius is right, the internal and external communication channels of the Hogwarts are completely monitored!" Hermione analyzed, "First, Hedwig was almost caught, and now Sirius is here. We can't casually contact the outside world!"
"It should be fine to use Dobby to send messages, he will help us keep the secret." Elwyn said.
"House-Elves aren't owls, we should be nicer to them." Hermione said unhappily.
From the looks of it, she seemed to want Elwyn to pay Dobby extra, because Elwyn always made him run around.
In short, this was undoubtedly another piece of bad news.
Whether it was the Hogwarts communication network being monitored by the Ministry of Magic, or the matter of the Evil God and Lord Voldemort that Sirius had mentioned.
The four of them discussed it over and over again, but there was still not much progress.
Elwyn wanted to find books related to the Evil God and the Great Old Ones, but he couldn't find anything even after searching the entire library.
This could only mean that this information was indeed top-secret information. He only had the "Book of Abraham" that was related to this, but Elwyn couldn't see what the second and third chapters were about. The first chapter was mostly deciphered, and it was all related to alchemy.
Corresponding to the information obtained from the "Emerald Jade Record", Elwyn's alchemy level increased by leaps and bounds.
This knowledge seemed to be related to the ancient magic he found in the silent temple in the swamp.
But the information was still not enough, Elwyn still needed time to study, a lot, a lot of time.
He felt that he should speed up and get a time converter back!
Other than that, the only good news recently was that Malfoy was seriously injured. He lay in the school's hospital for a long time, and Umrich left the Hogwarts to St. Mungo's Magic Hospital for treatment.
It was only on the Wednesday after the Quidditch game that she seemed to realize that her body was seriously injured.
One had to know that everyone had stepped on her a few times at the time.
Her waist wasn't broken or fractured, and she could still resist for so long. This could only mean that her physical fitness was too good, not that they had gone easy on her.
But Fred and George had been regretting that they should have used more force at the time.
After Sirius's reminder, Harry put more effort into combat training, and he had nowhere else to go!
The weather was getting colder, and just as the D.A. gatherings were getting more frequent, the Gryffindor team's training continued.
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