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Lord Voldemort also wanted the Sorcerer's Stone. Elwyn felt that he had heard more bad news today than he had in a whole year. Things had developed far beyond his control.
"In the deepest part of the temple, the ancient centaurs left behind a powerful magic." Keresis continued, "We need to collect enough flesh to break it."
There was no doubt that this ancient black magic was evil and cruel.
Lord Voldemort and the vampires might not care about this, they did not care about the lives of others, but Elwyn suspected that they did not know what they were doing.
Collecting enough flesh to break the magic was also the first step to summoning the Evil God. And Elwyn was delivering the half of the Sorcerer's Stone to the Evil God.
At that time, all the conditions for the Evil God to descend into the real world would be met.
Without Gryffindor, no one could stop it.
Thinking of the horrifying scene of the Evil God being summoned in his illusion, that scene was like the end of the world, Elwyn could not help but shiver.
This was too scary, the peace of the magic world would be broken.
A war that would sweep the whole world was coming, this time, the wizards would be facing a monster that they had never seen before.
In order to survive, they would be forced to defend their homes.
This could not happen, but Elwyn could not do anything.
Considering his current situation, he was powerless to stop this.
First, Lord Voldemort and the vampires would not believe his words and cooperate with him.
Secondly, Elwyn could not reveal the fact that he had the Sorcerer's Stone.
Facing the Lord Voldemort, the vampires and the Evil God head-on was not a wise move. If Dumbledore could not arrive in time, Elwyn's best choice was to escape.
But the problem now was that he could not abandon Sirius.
Under the effect of magic, Sirius's body slowly floated beside him.
He followed Elwyn forward, still showing no signs of waking up.
The only fortunate thing was that after a simple treatment, his breathing was much steadier than before, and his life was no longer in danger.
The group of people passed through the spacious hall and came to the small sealed room at the end.
Keresis no longer spoke. He shook his black cloak and walked at the front of the group expressionlessly, as if it had nothing to do with Elwyn.
Behind him, more than ten vampires pointed their wands at Elwyn, glaring at him.
Elwyn panted heavily. After entering the secret chamber, the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger.
It was the room which he had seen in the alchemical basin of prophecy made by Nicole Lemaire, and in this place all the evil and terrible crimes were about to take place.
In the middle of the room was a magical barrier flickering with green light.
It separated the entire secret room into two parts, preventing people from moving forward.
Inside, Elwyn could vaguely see the skeletons of dozens of fallen centaurs.
They were scattered on the ground, according to what he had seen in the illusion, the location of the summoning magic.
In front of the centaur skeletons was a magic stone that emitted a soft red light. It was placed on an altar, and beside it was the statue of the ugly evil god that looked like a tree root.
In mid-air, countless pieces of flesh rose from the blood pool and gathered here.
They passed through the barrier and revolved around the centaur skeletons, constructing their bodies.
Elwyn saw one of the fallen centaurs reconstructing his body from a pile of bones, and assumed a praying posture.
Apart from the lack of life, it was impossible to tell that he had been dead for hundreds of years.
He looked like a lifelike centaur specimen, giving off an oppressive and strange feeling.
Outside the green barrier was the vampire Elwyn saw last night.
Right now, he was facing everyone, and his posture was incomparably strange.
"Keresis, you really brought me a surprise!" A cold voice suddenly rang out, "Let me see who this is, Sirius Blake and a student from Hogwarts!"
The muscular vampire slowly turned around, and to Elwyn's horror, where the back of his head used to be, was a face.
This was a face that would never appear in the most terrifying nightmares, it was deathly white like chalk.
Its bright red eyes emitted light, and below it were two snake-like nostrils.
This is Lord Voldemort!!!
After Quirrell, he once again stuck to someone else's head.
Elwyn widened his eyes and wanted to scream, but not a single sound came out.
He had imagined meeting Lord Voldemort countless times, but he never thought it would be in such a situation. Things were simply terrible.
Let's not talk about the covetous vampire, the closer he got to Lord Voldemort, the more pain Elwyn felt from the Snake Loop Curse on his wrist, the magic gradually spreading outwards.
He hurriedly hid his right hand behind his back, hoping not to be discovered by Lord Voldemort.
"Surprised to see me, isn't it?!" Lord Voldemort whispered, "I disappeared for 13 years, perhaps you have already forgotten about me. As the greatest wizard in history, now only a shadow and vapor remain. Only when sharing a body with someone else can I obtain a physical form, but I have never forgotten. "
Lord Voldemort stared at Elwyn, his face revealing a sinister smile.
"Lord Voldemort cannot be defeated. You think you have succeeded, but those weak curses cannot kill me." He said fiercely, "Soon, when the magic left behind by the centaurs is broken, I will regain my strength, recreate a body that belongs to me, and become even stronger. When that time comes, I will return, return to Hogwarts, and take back everything that belongs to me. "
"You can't do anything!" Elwyn shouted, "Don't think I don't know, Dumbledore and Harry defeated you two years ago!"
Elwyn took a step back, holding the wand in his hand tightly.
"Harry Potter?!" Lord Voldemort's voice became colder, "He is not a savior, in the face of great power, he is nothing."
"Harry has a power that you will never understand, you have no chance of winning, it is impossible for you to defeat him." Elwyn said as he retreated.
He was trying to provoke Lord Voldemort, this way he might not notice the curse on his body, giving him enough time to find an opportunity.
In front, the magic left behind by the fallen centaurs could be broken at any time.
The green barrier became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind.
Under the effects of the flesh and blood, most of the centaurs inside had already recovered their bodies.
One could clearly see that they were in various positions, standing according to the summoning ritual.
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