Feeling the rapid increase of Mana in his body, Elwyn breathed a sigh of relief.
He had never been as powerful as he was now. The magic left behind by the Lord Voldemort was not triggered, and Professor Trelawney's prophecy was not fulfilled.
He was not chosen by the magic left behind by the Lord Voldemort, and his worries were all …
Suddenly, a trace of black appeared in the golden lines that flashed on the Sorcerer's Stone from time to time.
Before Elwyn could react, there were more and more black magical waves. Accompanied by the transformation of Mana into a faintly discernible fog, it climbed up his arm.
This black fog was like a python, devouring the Mana in Elwyn's body to strengthen itself. Elwyn felt an unprecedented heart-wrenching pain.
Under the pressure of the black force, in the blink of an eye, the Mana in his body began to become restless. The black magic left behind by the Lord Voldemort was far beyond his imagination.
He tried to control his Mana to resist the black fog, but it was to no avail.
Under the impact of the violent Mana, Elwyn fainted and fell straight from the sky.
After he fainted, the Sorcerer's Stone suddenly emitted a bright light. The red flash became brighter and brighter, forcing the remaining black fog to disperse. It followed Elwyn's arm and pursued.
Three different Mana battled in Elwyn's body, and finally calmed down, leaving only a thin black line, quietly wrapped around his right wrist.
It looked like a thin black thread, but upon closer inspection, it was a small snake that shone with a cold light. It formed a circle and opened its mouth to bite its own tail.
As for the remaining black fog that was forced out by the Sorcerer's Stone, it floated around Elwyn for a while, then flew directly into the sky, as if it wanted to enter the stars.
The fog soon began to change shape, and finally turned into a black mark.
On the platform below, the people still did not know what had happened. They only saw Elwyn suddenly fall from above, and Hermione screamed in fear.
Sirius ran forward, and Harry and the others hurriedly chased after it.
"Look, what, what is that …" Ron said nervously. He raised his head and stared at Elwyn, noticing the black pattern that had just appeared beside him.
Soon after, everyone noticed this eye-catching mark.
It was an incomparably huge skeleton made up of countless emerald green star-like things. A large python emerged from the skeleton's mouth like a tongue.
Just as they watched, the skeleton rose higher and higher, emitting a dazzling light amidst the green smoke. Against the pitch-black night sky, it looked like a new constellation.
"Damn it, it's the Mark of the Dark Demon!" Sirius shouted. He turned around and roared at Harry, Ron and Hermione, "Stay here and don't move!"
He continued forward, waving the wand in his hand.
Streaks of red light shot into the sky, dispersing like fireworks. Even though it was late at night, with such a huge commotion, it was enough for the castle to notice.
Under the effect of Sirius' magic, Elwyn's falling speed became slower and slower.
Seeing that Elwyn was rescued, Harry, Ron and Hermione all secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They once again raised their heads and looked at the Mark of the Dark Demon like the two centaurs beside them.
It had already risen very high, like a terrifying neon sign, illuminating the entire night sky and wantonly spreading fear among the centaur tribe.
"The war is about to begin, the centaurs cannot escape either …" The centaur elder's aged voice slowly rang out. He seemed to be trembling, the wrinkles on his face becoming deeper and deeper.
"What's going on?" Harry asked. He was shocked to see that Hermione's face was deathly white, her expression extremely terrified, continuously wiping away her red eyes from crying.
"This is the Mark of the Dark Demon, Harry" Hermione groaned, she couldn't help but cry again. "Elwyn must have encountered something up there, this is a mysterious person's symbol."
"You mean, Lord Voldemort's …"
Before he could finish, the Mark of the Dark Demon in the sky suddenly started to change.
The large python in Skull's mouth suddenly burrowed out, as if it was attracted by something, like a shooting star, it directly charged towards Harry, Ron and Hermione.
"Quickly dodge!" Sirius shouted loudly, waving his right hand forcefully.
Harry, Ron and Hermione dodged in all directions, but it was all too late. The black mist whistled through their bodies, blowing up their robes.
On their skin, the Mark of the Dark Demon that had shrunk countless times slowly formed …
In this black temple that was once filled with countless evil taboos, the Dark Demon's old magic mark had been chosen. He would return once again, obtaining unimaginable power. This time, death would not be the end.
No one noticed this, panic was still spreading. Everyone thought it was another black magic, but nothing happened.
The platform was in a mess, far from the joy when Elwyn had just passed the test and obtained the treasure key left behind by Gryffindor. Everyone was staring at each other.
.....
In the spacious school hospital of Hogwarts, everyone gathered around Elwyn's bed.
Dumbledore lifted up Elwyn's right arm, carefully observing the dark green stripes that resembled a small snake. Snape, Sirius and Professor Meg stood beside him.
"Severus, this is your area of expertise." Dumbledore said calmly, turning his head to look at the gloomy Snape. "Do you think this is …"
"Without a doubt, this is a curse left behind by that person," Snape replied with a sneer on his lips. "It's a magic I've never seen before. It's very powerful and ingenious. The fact that Mr. Mason is still alive is far beyond my imagination."
Hearing his words, Hermione, who was waiting anxiously by the side, choked. Her tears once again flowed uncontrollably. Harry hurriedly patted her on the shoulder and comforted her in a low voice.
"Don't try to scare people," Sirius said in a low voice. "I've just checked, Elwyn's vital signs are very stable, there's no problem."
"Blake, is this what you think?" Snape turned his head to look at Sirius, his small eyes flashing with malice. "You think you know more, but in reality, you're at a loss. You brought Mr. Mason's dying body from the centaur back to Hogwarts …"
"Severus," Dumbledore reminded.
Snape snorted coldly and did not continue speaking.
Sirius glared at him for a while, then sat down in frustration. Looking at the unconscious Elwyn on the bed, his face was filled with self-blame.
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