"Sell it?! How could I do that? I'll never sell it for the rest of my life. " Ron said, "I just want to convert it into gold so that I can accurately know its value. Do you understand what I mean? You're an expert in this area, Elwyn. Help me estimate the price. You know that I rarely come into contact with such expensive magic items. "
"If you let me bid, I'm willing to pay ten thousand gold coins for this Light Extinguisher!" "Of course, no one will sell it at this price, so this is only a theoretical price, and Dumbledore will …" Iven said perfunctorily, trying to infuse magic into the Evil God statue in his hand. "Of course, no one will sell it at this price, so this is only a theoretical price, and Dumbledore will …"
Elwyn could no longer remember what he said after that.
As his magic power entered the Evil God statue, he felt that his thoughts floated out of his body and followed the magic power into it.
At that moment, his thoughts, his soul, his senses, everything merged into one with the magic.
Elwyn's magic power brought these things into the statue from the position of the top eye. The feeling of passing through the Evil God statue was as if he was stuffed into a narrow rubber tube, and the pressure was pressing down on him from all directions.
Driven by the magic power, he flowed forward along the non-existent tube like a liquid.
Forward, forward!
Elwyn really entered the statue, and the pressure grew stronger!
Just as he was about to suffocate, his vision suddenly opened up, and the pressure disappeared. He passed through the Evil God statue and entered.
Inside the statue was a misty world. The white fog covered everything, and there was no end to it.
Elwyn's magic power formed a golden arc that followed a predetermined path, crossing over the fog and extending deeper.
His thoughts followed the magic power forward. As he went deeper, Elwyn looked around curiously.
Although the surrounding space was monotonous, it was full of mystery. It was like a dream, and reality and illusion existed at the same time at this moment. It felt a little like he was about to wake up from a dream. Elwyn could feel his body and hear Ron talking on the bed next to him, but his consciousness was immersed in the illusion of the fog in front of him.
He could sense that there was something hidden in the depths of the fog.
Elwyn wanted to delve deeper and explore in detail, but at this moment, the entire world began to shake violently, and his thoughts returned to reality.
Elwyn opened his eyes and saw Ron shaking his body vigorously in front of him.
"Stop shaking, Ron!"
"Are you okay, Elwyn?" Ron asked nervously, "There was something wrong with you just now. I was asking you how much the Double Snake Cane and Gryffindor Sword were worth, but you didn't answer. You seemed to have fallen asleep. At first, I thought you had fallen asleep, but when I turned around and saw the statue in your hand glowing … I realized that something was wrong. I really didn't know what to do. If you didn't wake up, I would have gone to call for help. Fortunately, you woke up. Did … did that Black Wizard monster do something to you?!"
Because he was used to the ethereal state, Elwyn felt that his body was very heavy.
He only felt dizzy and a little nauseous.
Ron's voice buzzed in his ears. This feeling was a little like the discomfort after a phantom appeared.
Ron was still describing how awake he was just now. Elwyn shook his head and sat up. He raised his voice and said, "I'm fine, Ron. It's not that despicable Herbo. I was just trying to gather magic on the statue and realized that the statue was connected to a strange space. My thoughts followed the magic and entered it."
"You said that there's a strange space inside this statue? What's inside? "
"There's nothing but fog!" Elwyn stared at the statue in his hand and muttered, "I think … this statue … can directly cross space."
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand … "
Ron stopped abruptly. There was a creaking sound from downstairs.
"What's that sound?"
"It's probably Charlie. While Mom is asleep, he secretly let her hair grow out again." Ron said uncertainly. He raised his head and looked at the yard outside the window. He looked very nervous. "It's already so late. Why isn't Harry back yet?"
Elwyn also raised his head and looked outside. In the dark night, the tent in the garden was emitting a faint orange light.
Just when he was about to look away, there was a sudden movement of a figure. Someone appeared from the darkness and walked to the side of the tent.
Strange, who would come to the Shack at this time?!
"Look, Elwyn, who's here!" Ron said and hurried to the window. "It's Lupin. What's he doing here so late at night?"
"Maybe there's something," Elwyn said. He also saw the visitor clearly.
Lupin looked serious. This was indeed a little strange.
Elwyn suddenly had a bad premonition. Did something really happen?
Lupin went into Sirius's tent. Soon, Harry was driven out of the tent.
He seemed to be protesting something with Sirius and Lupin.
"Let's go down and have a look!" Elwyn said and put away the Evil God statue.
"No, if we go down like this, our footsteps will wake up Mom." Ron said. "Believe me, if she finds out that we're still awake at this time and running around outside, she'll definitely be angry. The groom's mother killed five people in cold blood. It'll spoil the whole wedding … "
"Don't say anymore, Ron. Let's go from here. Lady Weasley won't find out." Elwyn said. He opened the window and jumped out.
Ron looked at him in surprise, his mouth wide open.
The three people who were arguing in the garden also stopped and stared at Elwyn, who was descending from the sky.
In the air, Elwyn fell straight down.
With a big wave of his wand, his body floated out in an arc and landed firmly next to Harry.
"What a beautiful levitation spell, Elwyn!" Sirius praised.
"Thank you. What happened?"
"It's nothing urgent …" Lupin hesitated for a moment, then continued. "Alright, it doesn't matter if I tell you. It's Scrimgeour. We received news that he left the Burrow in the afternoon. After returning to the Ministry of Magic, he gathered all the Auros and is currently discussing a plan to attack the Malfoy Manor. They plan to do it tomorrow morning."
"Scrimgeour intends to fight the Lord Voldemort!" Harry said in surprise.
"He seems to have the same idea."
"That's right. He finally doesn't intend to continue the stalemate." Sirius harrumphed.
"But against the Lord Voldemort, the Ministry of Magic has no chance of winning," Elwyn said with a frown. "Scrimgeour knows this very well. Why would he do this?"
"Who knows? Maybe he's crazy! Or maybe he was provoked by something here in the afternoon! "
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