More than five hundred years of fighting, unforgettable hatred, even death couldn't stop it …
Elwyn didn't plan to get involved. Shuklia had just said very clearly that the mirror was the demon's physical body.
Since it was already recovering its strength, trying to destroy the mirror in this situation was like fighting the demon directly.
He wasn't afraid, but he felt that there was no point in taking such a risk.
If he really did that, he would be no different from those stupid adventurers, they would all be playthings in the hands of these two witches.
Although Elwyn wanted to understand the magic of the demon and the witch doctor shaman, he didn't want to do it this way.
"Help me, help me leave this nightmare, let my soul rest in peace, I don't have the patience to wait anymore." Shuklia hesitated for a long time before continuing, "As long as you help me, I'm willing to pay any price!"
Elwyn shook his head. He couldn't see what he needed from a Russian witch who had been dead for five hundred years.
"I won't help you, and I won't help that demon!" He took out the small bottle of demon blood and threw it on the ground, "It wants me to pour this thing and blood on the totem to break your magic, this thing …"
"Witch, you don't understand my pain, I don't care about death, my soul has been here for too long, so long that I'm gradually forgetting everything in the past, whether it's love or hatred, it's all meaningless to me." Shuklia gently waved her hand, and a light blue owl phantom flew out from the totem. She pointed at the owl pendant on the totem and continued, "As long as you are willing to help me, after my soul leaves, I will give this pendant to you. This is a sacred item of our tribe that has been passed down for thousands of years, it can help you communicate with nature …"
Following the direction of her finger, Elwyn looked at the pendant tied to the knot of the totem.
Although he wasn't very clear about the shaman's power, he could still clearly feel that this pendant was the core of magic.
To have such strong magic, it was obviously a legendary magic item.
"This is the sacred relic of our tribe. It has been kept by the Great Witch Doctor for generations. You're not a witch doctor, you don't know shaman spells, and you can't communicate with the ancestor's soul and natural elements, but it can help you use the owl's power … "Shuklia stopped again, as if he felt something. After a long time, he slowly said," And you have no reason to refuse, wizard. Your two companions have already entered that demon's room, that sinful place. "
.....
In the dungeon, not long after Elwyn followed Shuklia into the secret chamber, Sirius discovered that he was gone!
"Elena, have you seen Elwyn?" he asked with a frown. He shouted Elwyn's name, but there was no response.
In the eerie and quiet atmosphere, Sirius's shout reverberated in the castle, producing waves of terrifying echoes.
"Could the child have been captured by that monster or spirit when we weren't paying attention?" Elena whispered, raising her wand high. She kept looking around, but saw nothing except darkness.
The unknown and darkness intensified the fear in the air, as if something would jump out from somewhere.
Elena didn't like the atmosphere around her, so she subconsciously moved closer to Sirius.
But she quickly stopped. She didn't want him to see her vulnerable side.
"You don't know Elwyn. He's not an ordinary thirteen-year-old wizard. He's much stronger than he looks. He's the strongest among the three of us. He couldn't have been killed without a sound." Sirius said, waving his wand. He didn't seem too panicked. "From what I know of him, this kid must have found some clues and left us to investigate alone …"
He was too familiar with this feeling. That kid could always find clues that others couldn't, and then investigate alone.
Before entering the castle, he had specifically told Elwyn not to act alone, but it didn't work.
"I just felt that the kid was weird. He knows too much about magic. Are all the students of Hogwarts like this?!" Elena muttered. "I remember he was in charge of this side. Let's look around and see if we can find anything."
They followed Elwyn's previous path and soon saw the square, dark hole and the rope on it.
"This is a secret passage. Someone pried the bricks on the ground!" Elena said.
"Looking at the traces around, it should have been not long ago. Something went down this rope. Maybe Elwyn found something." Sirius reached his wand in with his right hand, stuck his head out and shouted, "Elwyn, are you down there?"
There was no response. The surrounding darkness seemed to become thicker.
Just as Sirius was about to give up, a sharp voice replied, "Yes, I'm here!"
"Is that Elwyn's voice?" Sirius was stunned. He looked at Elena and said, "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong. Boys are all like this when they are changing their voices. Their voices sound a little hoarse and unpleasant." Elena said, "You're too paranoid. I remember this is the voice. What is he doing down there? Did he find something?!"
"Elwyn, what's down there?" Sirius shouted. He smelled a damp, rotten smell.
Based on this smell, he was sure that the thing in the depths of the cave was definitely not pleasant.
"That's what we need to find," the strange voice replied. It paused and began to urge Sirius and Elena to go down. "There's a lot, a lot. You'll definitely be interested. Come down and take a look. Hurry up!"
"A lot?!" Sirius was stunned again.
"Go into the hole. I don't like this feeling!" Elena said and looked down. "Speaking of which, Elwyn is really brave. He dares to enter such a dark cave alone. But what did he find?"
"Come on, come on. I can't wait anymore …" The voice kept ringing in the darkness.
"I'm going to go in and take a look. Maybe he found the Demon Altar." Sirius said and stood up to look at Elena. "How about it? If you don't want to go down, you can wait for me here."
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