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In the darkness, Elwyn walked down the tunnel behind the entrance.
Most of the ancient ruins had been buried deep underground, and only the top part was exposed.
This was originally a passageway for breathing in the ruins, and no one knew where it led to.
No one knew when it started, but the human-headed lion scorpion-tailed beast had transformed it into a giant nest entrance.
It was like a dark and deep well. After Elwyn and Buckbeak entered, they kept flying downwards.
All around them were ancient white boulders covered in moss. There were no other forks.
This was definitely not the entrance that centaur ancestor Ugart entered 800 years ago. Centaurs were not like hippogriffs that could fly.
However, judging from the size of the ruins, he should have entered from somewhere else.
Of course, it was also possible that the terrifying Evil God had purposely led him here to find the statue.
Over the long years, the magic left behind by the ancient Warlocks became weaker and weaker, and the Evil God gradually broke free from the power of the seal.
It could influence the surrounding creatures through the statue, causing them to fall and become its servants.
Apart from the Hogwarts's Magi, the centaur tribe in the Forbidden Forest was the most numerous and the strongest.
It was only natural for the Evil God to choose them as his targets to help him collect flesh and blood to complete the summoning spell.
Needless to say, the sorcerer's stone stored in the centaur tribe was the source of energy it needed to descend into this world.
Thinking of the various legends of the Evil Gods and the Ancient Warlocks, Elwyn did not dare to be careless. He carefully looked around.
The tip of his wand glowed brightly, driving away the darkness around him.
Buckbeak was falling fast, but they still flew down for five minutes before they reached the bottom.
This was a huge square room. Unsurprisingly, it was the lair of the Manticore.
The floor of the room was buried in the bones of countless creatures, all of which were prey of the Manticore Manticore.
These skeletons were piled up like a small hill, and there were bones of all kinds of creatures.
Fortunately, Elwyn did not see any human skeletons, which indirectly proved that the ruins had not been discovered by the outside world.
Due to its proximity to the Hogwarts, there were very few outsiders who visited this area.
This dangerous swamp in the depths of the Forbidden Forest was even more deserted. No one knew how long it had been since someone came here.
As for the only visitor, Hagrid, he probably only had eyes for magical animals and wouldn't care about anything else.
Elwyn had Buckbeak land on a pile of bones, and the sound of countless bones being crushed could be heard from below.
To be honest, looking at the mountainous pile of skeletons of unknown creatures beneath his feet, he did not feel good at all.
This place was like hell on earth. If it was another little Wizard who came here, he would have fainted long ago.
Buckbeak lowered his head and pecked at the Skull left behind by an unknown creature, producing a dull sound that echoed in the room.
Forcefully suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Elwyn climbed down from Buckbeak's back.
Now was not the time to sigh. He had to hurry up and complete the exploration, leaving this place within an hour.
It was no longer suitable to ride on Buckbeak as they continued forward. He had to rely on himself to complete the journey.
A door that was half-buried by countless skeletons was located in the right corner of the room.
Elwyn walked towards it, walking on the piles of bones. This was truly an unforgettable experience.
He had only taken two steps when he heard a cracking sound coming from below, as if something was trying to crawl out.
Elwyn suddenly stopped and pointed his wand in that direction.
Deep within the pile of bones, a red light flashed, and a wave of heat assaulted him.
Elwyn took half a step back and saw a few large turtles with colorful gems inlaid on their shells crawling out from the pile of bones.
Their bodies were as red as fire, and they were waving a huge crab pincer that was disproportionate to their bodies. The other pincer was slightly smaller but sharper.
They stared closely at Elwyn, and the crab pincers made threatening sounds as they continuously spewed out flames from their buttocks.
These things were fire crabs, and the human-headed lion scorpion-tailed beast was bred with them to produce the Exploding Tail Snails.
From where the fire crabs crawled out, Elwyn saw many Exploding Tail Snails. They were densely packed in the middle of the mountain of bones.
The human-headed lion scorpion-tailed beast seemed to have gotten them food and was raising its monster offspring.
Fortunately, these Exploding Tail Snails did not grow up, and the fire crabs were relatively gentle.
As long as Elwyn did not provoke them, they would not take the initiative to attack him.
Bypassing the fire crabs and Exploding Tail Snails, Elwyn came to the buried door.
He gently waved his wand, and the nearby skeletons all flew into the air and fell somewhere else.
After clearing a simple path for him to walk through, Elwyn walked down the slope formed by the bones.
As soon as he walked out, he felt a strong magical pressure coming from all directions.
It was like the magic emitted by the strange domed plants outside, but stronger and denser.
The magic in Elwyn's body was quickly suppressed and lost its effect.
The light at the end of the wand in his hand flashed and finally disappeared.
In this area, all magic did not work. This was a magic forbidden area.
Elwyn blinked and looked around in amazement.
After the light from the wand went out, he thought it would be dark, but it was not the case.
At this time, in front of him was a huge ancient corridor.
On the side closer to the inside was a white marble wall, and on the other side was a hollowed out garden.
It was full of strange plants that Elwyn had never seen before, and the ground was covered with orange fluorescent mushrooms.
The faint fluorescent light gathered everywhere, illuminating everything here.
Even without the light from Elwyn's wand, he could clearly see the surrounding scene.
Elwyn stood in the same place for a while and did not immediately enter.
His body was tense, and he was highly focused, carefully observing the scene inside the ruins.
This should be the place that Ugart came to in the past.
Straight ahead, Elwyn's vision was blocked by countless unknown plants in the center of the corridor, and he could not see the end.
The marble wall beside him was engraved with light blue magic symbols and ancient magic text.
After a few minutes, after repeatedly confirming that there was no danger, he began to walk back into the corridor.
In this space full of powerful, unfamiliar forces, magic was completely useless.
Elwyn could not even feel the magic in his body. He was now like a Muggle.
No matter what situation he encountered, he had to find a way to solve it with his own hands, and could not rely on the help of magic.
Elwyn took a few steps forward, and with just a glance, he recognized that the surrounding walls were all ancient magic text that appeared in the second part of the Book of Abraham.
He had not yet deciphered it, and the number of mysterious ancient magic text was more than what appeared in the book, and it was also more complicated.
Elwyn observed carefully. The countless ancient magic text and the surrounding magic symbols seemed to form a powerful spell.
Although he could not understand it, he could feel the powerful force contained in it. The unfamiliar force that suppressed the magic in his body came from here.
They were engraved everywhere in this huge building by the ancient warlocks, and together with the entire ruins, they formed a magic.
Combined with the information obtained and the effect of suppressing magic, this should be a spell to seal the evil god.
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