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Looking at the current situation, if nothing unexpected happens, the centaur ruins should be Elwyn's final destination. The sorcerer's stone is most likely inside.
Eight hundred years ago, the Fallen Centaurs brought the broken Magic Stones and the Statue of the Evil God across the sea, finally establishing a new tribe in the forests of Greece.
Their initial goal was unknown, and no one knew what happened after that.
In short, this centaur tribe suddenly disappeared from the history of magic, leaving behind an ancient and mysterious ruin that stood quietly in the depths of the forest.
Not long ago, a few adventurers found the centaur ruins in the forest.
They brought back a large number of exquisite ornaments made of gold and gems, as well as many stone tablets engraved with ancient magic. These discoveries shocked the entire magic world.
Although the Albanian Ministry of Magic had repeatedly emphasized that all items in the centaur ruins belonged to the country, but this did not have any effect.
Driven by greed, more and more magicians rushed into this remote little village, attempting to get a share of the treasures from the centaur ruins that had just been discovered.
Elwyn was disdainful of these people's recklessness and stupidity, this centaur ruins was not as simple as the rumors said, that terrifying evil god was definitely there.
Although the Fallen Horses were no longer around, it was impossible for them to perish.
If it was summoned again, then no matter how many people came, they would just be its sacrifices, becoming a part of its huge body.
Furthermore, anything could happen in the dark and gloomy forest.
The Lord Voldemort was lurking there, waiting for intruders and plotting new plots.
Although Elwyn did not care about their life or death, but he had to admit that these adventurers had disrupted his previous plans. If there was really someone who found the sorcerer's stone in the centaur ruins, then things would become extremely bad.
Obviously, Sirius thought so too.
After warning Elwyn to stay in the room and not run around, he began to frequently go out to inquire about the situation of the adventurers who had entered the forest.
Crunch, crunch, crunch
Elwyn put down the quill in his hand. It was difficult for him to concentrate on studying the ancient magic text with the swaying of the broken signboard outside.
His mind was filled with the sorcerer's stone and the centaur ruins, the noise from the first floor pierced through the thin wooden boards, causing him to be even more distraught.
Elwyn sighed and walked over to push open the thick filthy window, allowing fresh air to blow in and disperse the thick mutton odor in the room.
There was still no news from Dumbledore. Who knew how long they would have to wait here.
Looking at the adventurers leaving the village in groups and entering the forest, Elwyn had the urge to follow them.
Whatever it was, it was better than staying in this small, dirty bar.
He retracted his gaze from the edge of the forest and looked at the low, dark doorway on the opposite side.
An old witch with a hood was looking at him with a malicious smile on her face.
Looking at her expression, it was as if Elwyn was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Even though Elwyn did not sense any threat from the old witch, but the scene in front of him made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
He closed the window and fell heavily onto the bed, his consciousness gradually blurring.
When Sirius woke Elwyn up, it was already very late. A few candles were lit on the rough wooden table, emitting an unpleasant dim glow.
Sirius cut a sorry figure, as if he had just gone through a battle.
"We can't wait any longer!" He hurriedly said, his voice somewhat hoarse. "The latest news I received is that the adventurers have already entered the centaur tribe's central temple and have completed their exploration of the first floor. They did not encounter any obstructions, continuing into the core region is only a matter of time. "
"But Dumbledore." Elwyn hesitated.
"Let's first enter the forest, Dumbledore will have a way to find us." Sirius said. "The centaur ruins' central temple is exactly the same as the moon temple in Hogwarts's forbidden forest. With our understanding of it, we should be able to find that sorcerer's stone."
"When do we move?!" Elwyn sat up from the bed and asked. "Just the two of us or with the other adventurers?"
"Just the two of us, we'll leave tomorrow morning!" Sirius said. "I don't trust those fellows outside, they are all fugitives, they are capable of anything."
Elwyn completely agreed with Sirius's point of view.
The adventurers downstairs really made him feel uneasy. Compared to the centaur ruins' treasures, they were more willing to use despicable methods to scheme against their own companions.
If the two of them moved, it would reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.
After discussing the concrete plan of action, Elwyn followed Sirius downstairs.
Different from the day, the bar tonight was exceptionally quiet. Most of the customers had covered their faces tightly.
Here, it was very popular to do so.
Just like now, there was a person at the bar, his entire head was wrapped in a dirty grey bandage, but he was still able to pour glass after glass of a smoky, burning substance into his mouth through a slit in the bandage.
At a table by the window sat five furtive hooded figures. Their robes were tattered, they looked like dementors.
In a dark corner by the fireplace sat three wizards. They wore thick black winter robes, the sides of the robes extended to their feet.
On top of their heads, there was a dark colored bandana wrapped tightly around their heads.
Apart from a black lump, Elwyn couldn't see anything.
The bartender was an extremely robust middle aged witch. She served dinner to Elwyn and Sirius, as well as complimentary drinks.
To be honest, in this small and old bar, Iven, who was younger and wore a clean robe, seemed to be the strangest one.
He had just sat down when many unkind gazes looked over.
But after seeing Sirius who was beside Elwyn, most of them retracted their gazes, revealing an unwilling expression.
"Pay attention to that wizard in the corner!" Sirius whispered.
Elwyn raised his head, sneaking a glance at the old wizard in front. He had a serious hunchback, and was swinging a wooden stick in his hand.
Below the wooden stick was a small skeleton doll, it looked extremely evil.
"That is the more popular witchcraft in Africa, it can be used to curse a person." Sirius said. "Be careful, we better stay away from him."
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