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Chapter 371

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Elwyn was silent. Regardless of whether this fellow was an Evil God or Gryffindor, he suddenly had the urge to rush up and beat him up.

In the end, everything that happened after that was purely a self-directed performance by this fellow.

In the illusion, he was about to go crazy, but Gryffindor was enjoying himself by the side. Centaur Warrior, Fire Dragon, Evil God, they were all played by him.

He was like a marionette, struggling in the world he had created.

"Don't be angry." Gryffindor smiled and said, "In fact, what you saw just now was not entirely an illusion. When the fallen centaurs used magic to absorb the power I left behind, and attempted to summon the evil god from the void, I had a conversation with it. How do I describe that experience? I can only say that it was very interesting … "

Elwyn couldn't tell what was the point of communicating with the ball-shaped monster.

"What I'm showing you is exactly what it tried to instill in me." Gryffindor's expression became serious. "In fact, it's far more terrifying than what you saw just now. If you encounter them in the future, you must be careful and not be careless. "

"I know," Elwyn said grumpily, still not letting his guard down.

"Haha, it's good that you have such an imposing manner." Gryffindor took a few steps forward and waved his hand at Elwyn. "Since you understand, I have nothing else to tell you. Your friend must be waiting anxiously outside. We'd better not waste time."

"Wait!" Elwyn shouted.

What did he mean by understanding everything? In fact, he still had a stomach full of questions to ask the other party.

Gryffindor stood there with a smile, as if waiting for Elwyn to ask questions. However, his body began to become transparent, and he was about to disappear.

Just like in Hogwarts's room, the entire space began to shatter.

Elwyn opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"If you want to know the spell that Slytherin's descendant left on the Sorcerer's Stone, the fastest way is to pick it up. Do not run away from your destiny, this is another challenge that I have left for you. "Gryffindor's voice came intermittently." Goodbye, Elwyn … "

In the next second, with a bang, countless fragments shattered and scattered.

Everything in front of Elwyn disappeared. The fragments flashed with silver light, and with a flash of green light, he returned to the real world.

As the cold night wind blew past, Elwyn noticed that he was also standing at the top of the statue.

Below him, Sirius, Harry, Ron, Hermione, centaur Mageri and the centaur elder all looked as small as toothpicks.

Because it was too high, he felt dizzy and hurriedly retracted his gaze.

He was now standing at the edge of the sky. Countless stars twinkled beside him, as if he could touch them with his hand.

In the distance, the huge silhouette of the Hogwarts Castle was faintly discernible.

He heard shouts, Harry and the rest were shouting his name.

Elwyn lowered his head and saw Hermione waving at him.

Because it was too high, he could not hear what they were saying at all.

Following Hermione's hand gesture, Elwyn turned his head and saw the secret treasure key left behind by Gryffindor. The Sorcerer's Stone was emitting a gentle red glow not far away.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly stood up.

A gust of cold wind blew past, Elwyn felt his body swaying, he hurriedly half-squatted down to maintain his balance.

Between the platform he was standing on and the Sorcerer's Stone was a narrow stone passage.

Walking on this narrow passage from thousands of feet in the air was like walking on a wooden bridge. But below him was not the rushing river, but the boundless night sky.

Needless to say, this was definitely Gryffindor's bad taste.

Elwyn held his breath and carefully walked forward.

He slowly came to the side of the Sorcerer's Stone. Just like what Gryffindor had shown him, this crimson stone was flashing with golden lines, and the edges were irregular fractures.

Elwyn could feel the powerful magic on it, but he still hesitated.

He couldn't be sure what magic Voldemort had left on it. Other than the crack that the Evil God had bitten off proved that the stone had gone through an unimaginably tragic experience, he couldn't see anything different about it.

The Sorcerer's Stone glowed red, and there were no traces of magic left on it.

Elwyn hesitated, not sure if he should touch it.

He tried to touch the Sorcerer's Stone with his wand, and cast the detection and defense spells he knew, but nothing happened.

He could not stand here forever. According to Gryffindor's words, no matter what, he had to accept the magic left behind by Lord Voldemort, and then find a way to break it.

In the words of Professor Trelawney's prophecy, this was fate.

The thought that he might be the one chosen by Lord Voldemort, who would help him obtain unimaginable power, made Elwyn feel uncomfortable.

He felt that his gastric juices had all turned into ice water, and this water flowed through his body along with his blood.

Elwyn hesitated. Perhaps at this time, he needed courage to replace reason. It was really a crazy move to take a Sorcerer's Stone that he obviously knew had a problem with.

But no matter how he looked at it, this was something he could not escape from.

The next second, Elwyn stretched out his hand and held the red Sorcerer's Stone. It was cold to the touch.

The powerful magic flowed through his palm into his body, and Elwyn felt waves of warmth. The magic that he had used up in the illusion was instantly restored.

His magic continued to rise at a frightening rate.

On the platform at the top of the Moon Temple, everyone's eyes were glued to Elwyn's actions in the air. Seeing him hold the Sorcerer's Stone, everyone cheered.

"That human foal actually succeeded!" Maegor's arrogant face was full of surprise, "After a thousand years, there really was someone who could pass that powerful test!"

"Hmph, now you know, he is my student, naturally he is the best!" Sirius looked at the centaur proudly, his face full of smiles.

"Elwyn succeeded, he succeeded, I knew it!" Harry cheered loudly, waving his hands. He was sincerely happy for his friend.

"He is the best, we all believe in him."

Hermione suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped the corner of her eyes. Just now when Elwyn suddenly disappeared in front of her, she did not know what happened, and was so anxious that she cried.

"That's right, he is the best!" Ron nodded, his gaze slightly complicated. He was still thinking about the powerful magic item that Gryffindor had left behind.

He suddenly realized that the gap between him and Elwyn was getting bigger and bigger.

This gap was something that he might not be able to catch up to in his lifetime.

Ron could not tell what he was thinking, he admitted that at the start, he was indeed jealous of Elwyn, but as the gap grew bigger, the jealousy faded.

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