The water was dark and deep, pressing in from all directions, surrounding Elwyn tightly.
If it wasn't for the light from Dumbledore's wand, he wouldn't have been able to tell which direction he was in, or whether he was moving forward or backward.
The only thing he could be sure of was that they were now very deep under Azkaban, and they were continuing to go down.
Suddenly, a pale green light appeared in the golden light from Dumbledore's wand. It was inconspicuous, and if one didn't pay attention, they wouldn't have noticed it at all. However, Elwyn could keenly sense the change in the aura of magic.
He could feel that, along with the change in magic, something was also changing!
They were still surrounded by the dark and deep sea, but there was something different.
The waves of the sea gradually calmed down, and it became as still as death, without the slightest fluctuation.
Dumbledore, Elwyn, and Harry seemed to be leaving the real world and entering an endless tunnel.
This was the area within Slytherin's magic seal, where the last part of the evil god's "brain" was located.
Elwyn and the others moved forward, until he found that there were many spherical particles floating around him, close to the rock wall.
These particles were connected in a row, densely arranged, and their whole body was a strange milky white, like the eggs of some creature.
What kind of creature's egg?
Elwyn raised his wand doubtfully, carefully looking at the string of particles closest to him.
Upon closer inspection, he found that it was not a particle at all, but a strange, almost transparent tube filled with a milky white liquid under the wand's light. The liquid was slowly moving down the wall of the tube.
Yes, it was a tube, just like blood vessels.
The liquid inside was not blood, and the surface of the tube was not the color of blood vessels, but more like rotting flesh.
The layer of skin looked like it had been soaked in water, and there were many scabs on it. As for the particles that Elwyn had mistakenly thought were caused by the irregular distribution of the surface of the skin. Because the tube was very thin and almost transparent, from afar, the surface of the scabs looked like the liquid inside was divided into particles …
Scabs, rotting flesh, how disgusting!
Elwyn suppressed the unpleasant thoughts. For some unknown reason, these unpleasant thoughts became especially intense at this moment.
He moved closer, trying to figure out what the milky white liquid inside the tube was.
The liquid looked like milk, but it was much thicker, as if a lot of oil had been added to the milk.
He did not know what this liquid was, but it looked like something that would appear when an antidote failed to be brewed.
Elwyn strengthened the light of his wand. He saw that one end of the tube extended into the darkness below and the other end was connected to the rock above. After a moment of observation, he guessed that the milky white liquid was collected from the rock wall and transported down the tube.
What was down there in the darkness?
Without a doubt, it was the brain of the Evil God. It was absorbing the unknown milky white liquid.
Soon, Elwyn's guess was verified.
As the light of the wand grew stronger, Elwyn saw many tubes similar to the strange liquid in front of him connected to the surrounding walls. Many of them looked like a dense spider web, continuing downwards. The thinner tubes converged to become thicker tubes, and the milky white liquid also followed the tubes, condensed together, and moved downwards.
This liquid, no matter what it was, was definitely what the evil god's brain needed.
While Elwyn was observing, Harry was also looking curiously at the strange tube and the particles inside.
Seeing the confusion of the two, Dumbledore did not continue forward. He swam up a little to their side and reached out his intact left hand towards the tube in front of Elwyn. Just as his left hand touched the tube, a part of the tube split off and wrapped around his index finger …
Sorry, Elwyn could not find a better word to describe what was happening in front of him.
From his point of view, these tubes seemed to have come to life. Suddenly, a tube with a mouth appeared and bit Dumbledore's left finger. But what flowed out was not blood. Soon, white liquid appeared from where Dumbledore's finger was "bitten" and was sucked into the tube.
Dumbledore had a strange expression on his face. It was not pain, but more like disgust.
He swung his left hand forcefully to get rid of the tube that was biting him.
The tube and the mouth that had lost its target struggled aimlessly in the silent sea, as if trying to bite something, but their strength was getting weaker and weaker.
Dumbledore made a gesture, indicating that Elwyn and Harry could reach out their hands.
Elwyn glanced at the principal and hesitantly reached out his right index finger. The mouth of the tube immediately "bit" his finger.
In an instant, a strange feeling came from the tip of his finger. Elwyn felt as if something divine had been sucked out of him!
He felt a chill from head to toe, even though he was already in the cold sea. Unpleasant thoughts began to appear, like a broken dam, and he could no longer control them.
Amidst these unpleasant thoughts, the image of him kissing Hermione on a date not long ago flashed before Elwyn's eyes. But this image and the happy and sweet emotions were quickly sucked out of his body. Elwyn lost a precious happy memory, and this memory turned into a milky white liquid that entered the tube in front of him …
Just like when Dumbledore was bitten, the milky white essence was sucked out of Elwyn's body.
At this moment, Elwyn realized that these liquids were happy emotions!
These tubes, made of rotten flesh and covered in scabs, could absorb happy emotions, just like the Dementors.
Happy emotions were a type of energy needed by the evil god's brain. Dumbledore had said before that it relied on this method to gather power and fight against Slytherin's magic. The Dementors were the evil god's creations created by this brain monster to collect happy emotions.
The Dementors ate happy emotions, but in fact, they transferred these emotions to the evil god's brain under Azkaban.
Even if the Dementors were not there, the evil god could still use a certain method to extract the happy emotions of the annoying people in the Azkaban Sorcerer Prison and the prison guards of the Ministry of Magic, along with their courage, hope, and life, until their souls were finally extracted!
This evil god's brain was a Dementor. Dementors were not empty and formless. The brain monster hidden under Azkaban was the true form of the Dementors.
No wonder after entering here, Elwyn's mind was filled with more and more negative thoughts. His courage and hope faded, and emptiness gradually occupied his heart.
As it turned out, the closer they got to the evil god below, the closer they got to the true form of the Dementors, the true form!
After understanding this, Elwyn did not hesitate and waved his wand. "Call, Guardian of the Gods!"
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