Vol 2 Chapter 411: Remains of horses in the depths of the forest

Judging from the current situation, it is no accident that the remains of the horseman is the final destination of Ai Wen’s trip, and the magic stone is likely to be inside.
Eight hundred years ago, the fallen horses crossed the sea with broken statues of magic stones and evil spirits, and eventually rebuilt a new tribe in the forest of Greece alone.
Their original purpose was unknown, and later they did not know what had happened.
All in all, this horse clan suddenly died from the history of magic, leaving only the ancient mysterious remains quietly standing deep in the forest.
Not long ago, several adventurers found the remains of the horse in the forest.
They brought back a lot of exquisite ornaments made of gold and gems, as well as a lot of slate carved with ancient magic. These discoveries shocked the entire magic world.
Although the Albanian Ministry of Magic repeatedly stressed that all the items of this Ma Ren’s remains belong to the country, this did not play any role.
Driven by greed, more and more wizards flocked to this remote village, trying to get a piece of the treasure from the newly discovered remains of the horsemen.
Ai Wen dismissed the shackles and stupidity of these guys. The remains of the horse are not as simple as the rumors, and the horrible evil spirit must be there.
Although the fallen horses are no longer there, it cannot die.
If it is re-summoned, then more people will be just his sacrifices and become part of the body and flesh of its vast body.
What's more, anything can happen in the dark and dark forest.
Voldemort lurked there, waiting for the intruder, planning a new plot.
Although Ai Wen doesn't care about their lives, he has to admit that these unexpected adventurers have disrupted his previous plans. If there is any guy who finds the Sorcerer's Stone in the remains of the horse, things can get worse. Extremely.
Obviously, Sirius thinks the same way.
After admonishing Ai Wen to stay in the room and not allowed to run around, he began to frequent out to inquire about the progress of those who have entered the forest adventure.
嘎吱, 嘎吱, 嘎
Ai Wen put down the feather pen in his hand, and in the swaying sound of the broken sign outside, it is difficult for him to concentrate on continuing to study the ancient magic.
His mind seems to be all about the sorcerer's stone and the remains of the Ma people. The noise of the lobby on the first floor penetrated through the thin wooden planks, making him more upset.
Ai Wen sighed and walked over to push the thick, dusty window away, letting fresh air in, blowing away the thick smell of sheep in the room.
Dumbledore has no news, I don't know how long it will wait here.
Looking at the adventurers who left the village and entered the forest in droves, Avon had an impulse to follow them.
No matter what, this is better than staying in this small and dirty bar.
His gaze was withdrawn from the edge of the forest and landed in the low, dark doorway opposite.
An old witch with a hood is looking at himself with a smile on his face.
Look at her expression, as if Ai Wen is like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Although Ai Wen did not feel the threat of being able to threaten himself from the old witch, the sight in front of him did feel very uncomfortable.
He closed the window and fell back on the bed, his consciousness gradually blurred.
By the time Sirius woke up Evan, it was already late, and some rough candles on the rough wooden table made an unpleasant dim light.
Sirius looks very embarrassed and seems to have just experienced a battle.
"We can't wait any longer!" He said quickly, his voice sounded a bit hoarse. "The latest news I got, the adventurers have entered the Central Temple of the Malay Tribe and completed the exploration of the first floor of the ground. They There is no obstruction and it is only a matter of time to continue moving up into the core area."
"But Dumbledore," Evan hesitated.
"We first enter the forest, and Dumbledore will find a way to find us." Sirius said, "The Central Temple of the Ma Ren Remains is exactly the same as the Moon Temple in the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest. You should find the magic stone."
"When do you act?!" Ai Wen sat up from the bed and then asked, "Was the two of us going in, or with other adventurers?"
"Just two of us, go early tomorrow!" said Sirius, "I am credible but the guys outside, they are all desperate, and everything is done."
For Sirius's point of view, Ai Wen still strongly agrees.
The adventurers downstairs are really not reassuring. They seem to be more willing to use their mean means to count their companions than the treasures in the remains of the horsemen.
The action of both of them will reduce many unnecessary troubles.
After discussing the specific action plan, Ai Wen followed Sirius down the stairs.
Unlike the daytime, the bar tonight is extraordinarily quiet, and most of the guests have their faces blocked.
Here, it is very popular to do so.
Just like now, there is a man at the bar, his whole head is wrapped in a dirty gray bandage, but still can take a cup of a smoky, burning thing from a gap in the bandage of the mouth. I pour it in.
Sitting at a table by the window, five hooded ghosts were sitting on the table. The robes on the body were ragged and looked like dementors.
There were three wizards sitting in a dark corner next to the fireplace. They wore thick black robes that were worn in winter, and the robes were hanging down to their feet.
On the top of the head, a dark-colored headscarf is wrapped around it, and the head is wrapped tightly.
Except for the dark one, Ai Wen couldn't see anything.
The waiter at the bar was a very sophisticated middle-aged witch who gave Evan and Sirius two dinners and a complimentary drink.
To be honest, in this small and old bar, Ai Wen, who is young and dressed in a clean robes, seems to be the strangest one.
He just sat down and saw a lot of unscrupulous eyes.
However, after seeing Sirius next to Ai Wen, most of them took their eyes back and looked unwilling.
"Pay attention to the wizard in the corner!" Sirius whispered.
Evan looked up and quietly glanced at the old wizard in front of him. He was humpbacked and had a wooden stick evenly shaking his hand.
Under the wooden stick, a small is hanging on the line, which looks very evil.
"That is the more popular witchcraft in Africa, you can curse a person." Sirius said, "Be careful, we better stay away from him."
In the past three days, every time I went to dinner, Sirius will introduce Ai Wen to many things he has not seen before, which will benefit him a lot. (To be continued.)