In the eerie silence, Elwyn's eyes fell on the energy stone in front of him.
It floated quietly in the air, the black energy liquid swaying slightly. Elwyn could feel the power of the Cyclops inside, which was a powerful combination of the Cyclops' life force and the original power of thunder.
Although it was not a lot, it was enough to shock people. The energy stone that was filled with this power was probably not much different from the Sorcerer's Stone.
Of course, it did not last as long as the Sorcerer's Stone, which would produce a steady stream of magic.
When the power inside was exhausted, the energy stone would become an ordinary round crystal with no value.
But as a one-time magic tool, this kind of energy stone was too extravagant.
Elwyn could not think of any magic that would require such a powerful force, nor did he know what the Messenger of Disaster was going to summon with it.
According to his own estimation, as long as he gathered seven energy stones that were filled with power, it was not impossible to summon an evil god to this world. Not to mention, the Messenger of Disaster had a large number of magical topaz in his hands.
He gently waved his wand, and the energy stone floating in the air quickly flew towards him and fell into Elwyn's hands.
The black liquid at the bottom gave a warm feeling, as if there was a flame burning inside the stone.
Elwyn put away the energy stone. Although this power was extracted from the Cyclops' body by the Raven's Claw Dark Wizards using an evil black magic ritual, it might have other unexpected uses.
For example, to end the giant tribe that was in a chaotic battle. Elwyn remembered the plan he was forced to give up before: assist a giant to become Guge, reunify the giant tribe, and become their most loyal and strongest ally.
At that time, the giants would not submit to the Lord Voldemort and join the war, and could even help the Order of the Phoenix fight the Death Eaters.
Although the idea was good, it was difficult to implement.
The key point of this plan was to find a giant who had a good enough relationship with Elwyn and had enough power to convince the other giants, and could not be easily assassinated, and could even defeat the Death Eaters.
This was almost impossible, but with this energy stone, things became much simpler.
The Giants were the descendants of the Cyclops, or rather, a weaker version of the Cyclops. They shared the same source of power.
Elwyn couldn't help but think that as long as he poured the energy from the energy stones into a certain giant's body, he could instantly create a powerful warrior with the aura of a cyclops. His physical strength would be greatly enhanced, and he could even use lightning magic.
Hagrid's younger brother, Glop, was a good choice. He was definitely one of them.
"Elwyn, be careful. I feel that something is wrong!" Sirius suddenly reminded as he looked worriedly at the Dark Sorcerers outside the door. "Those guys outside seem to be planning to use some kind of evil magic. It's black magic that I don't understand."
Elwyn turned his gaze to the outside of the huge stone gate and saw the group of dark Magi frantically capturing house-elves.
They gathered the fairies together, waved their wands, and killed them with a killing curse …
The pitiful cries of the house-elves and cries for help could be heard. Under the orders of their master, they did not dare to run away.
At this moment, Elwyn missed Hermione's House-Elf Promotion Association very much. He hoped that her ideas could be carried out.
He did not want to ask for wages, holidays, or other rights for the fairies, but at the very least, they could resist in front of the cruel and inhumane killing of their so-called master, who was actually a demon, and not willingly be slaughtered.
The best defense was to attack, not to turn and run.
There were hundreds of house-elves outside, and they had very strong magic. If they stood up and resisted, the remaining Raven Claw Dark Sorcerers would not be their match.
But now, all Elwyn saw was a one-sided massacre and weak pleas.
At this moment, he deeply understood the slavery in the blood of the house-elves. This was the tragedy of their race …
The power of slavery was deeply reflected in the subsidiary race of the Sorcerers. Those pure-blooded Sorcerers who thought that house-elves were born to be slaves should really come and see this scene.
While feeling sad for the house-elves, Elwyn could not help but be vigilant.
Just as Sirius said, this was a disturbing black magic. The Raven Claw Dark Sorcerers were planning to use some kind of secret spell.
A strange atmosphere filled the air, and Elwyn could not imagine what these crazy guys were planning to do.
"No matter what they are planning, it is definitely not good. We better hurry, Elwyn, insert the scabbard into the cyclops' eye! "Sirius said hurriedly." Destroy this body, and then, let's get out of here quickly. "
Without his urging, Elwyn had already Phantom appeared on the cyclops' head below.
Just now on the platform, he had seen the full appearance of the cyclops.
Its terrifying head that was exposed outside the magma was facing upwards, leaning against the wall behind it.
It was a nightmarish face. A huge mouth filled with fangs occupied almost half of the face, like a bloody abyss. The other half of the face was occupied by a huge single eye. The eyelid was closed, and the pupil of the eye could not be seen.
At this moment, Elwyn stood on this huge eye, the eyelid like a layer of hard rock.
A white energy shield naturally appeared around Elwyn's body, formed completely by Elwyn's magic. The magic in his body was resisting the powerful pressure of the huge body of the cyclops.
He took a deep breath and held the silver-white scabbard tightly.
Elwyn's gaze fell on the cyclops' eye below, this was the center of the eye.
A mysterious magic circle appeared under Elwyn's feet, the silver-white light moving quickly, the magic lines becoming more and more complicated.
The Slytherin Locket on Elwyn's chest quietly floated up, the lid opened, the Sorcerer's Stone inside emitting a gentle golden-red light.
Powerful magic surged into Elwyn's body, entering the scabbard through his hands.
He held the scabbard with both hands, straight down, as if he was holding a real sword, Gryffindor's sword.
With Elwyn's hands as the center, a red light shone out, quickly covering the entire scabbard.
The red light became stronger and stronger, turning deep red in an instant, with the scabbard as the main body, it turned into a bolt of lightning.
With the help of the Sorcerer's Stone, Elwyn increased his magic output, using this as a foundation to mobilize the power that Gryffindor had left in the scabbard.
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