Vol 2 Chapter 1225: The beginning of the Ravenclaw Treasure

Bang! ! !
"Giant" Ai Wen fell heavily from the air and fell into the desert, leaving a huge mark and raising the long yellow sand.
"Oh, it hurts." Ai Wen's body is rapidly shrinking and soon returns to its former size.
Probably because it was too long in the abyss, used to the darkness, and the dazzling sunlight in the desert made him very uncomfortable.
He squinted and looked around, only he was alone, and the skinny cat was gone.
Ai Wen still remembers that at the last moment, the cat rushed to his chest with a spell rune.
Then he began to apparition...
"If you don't see, you won't see it, just don't let me get involved in any strange troubles."
Evan tried to raise his head and soon noticed that he was once again transferred to the place where he had returned before the time. There was no slight deviation in the position. The outline of the Peel-Ramsis city site was on the far horizon...
"Good, the guy from Ramses II is definitely deliberate."
He has no strength at all, just want to sleep, Ai Wen thought about it, took out his wand and fired a fireworks against the sky.
Although the surrounding environment was a little bit worse, he decided to lie here and wait for the rescue.
He stared at the desert sky and the slow-moving white clouds, getting sleepy and sleeping.
"Meow!"
I don't know how long it took, and Avon suddenly heard the cat calling, and something was pushing his face.
"Don't make trouble, Crookshan!" He opened his eyes and saw the scrawny cat again.
Evan immediately became awake, and he found himself back to the sun ruins and returned to the room where the weapons were kept.
He was floating in the darkness, and the ghost cat flew around him, making a strange call.
Below, the huge wheel is spinning fast, emitting a sultry momentum and light, almost impossible to look directly at.
This is the weapon of the Titan, the strongest force in the world.
Ai Wen didn't have time to think about why he came back. He saw all the devils being sucked in. Their souls were crushed by the runners. In the cruel crush, the gods made painful mourning or talking. Unclear words.
This runner, this weapon, did not stop at all, and the speed did not slow down, but it was getting faster and faster.
Every time a is degraded, it adds some energy to it.
When all the devils disappear, the speed, brightness and power of the runner have reached their limits.
The suction it produces is also stronger than ever.
Although he did not have an impact on Ai Wen, he still can feel and feel this powerful.
Above, the main building complex of the sun's ruins sounded a rumble, and the entire relic collapsed and collapsed.
They were attracted by the powerful suction of the runner and were swallowed up by this abyss without a bottom.
And those terrible gravel, pouring like water, there is no end, it seems to be buried in this abyss.
Ai Wen didn't have the heart to look at it again. He wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to go.
He turned his head and saw the cat that brought him back.
It is laughing, and the ugly face is an ugly smile.
"Hey!" It screamed low and rushed to Ai Wen.
In the next second, countless building ruins and gravel came in and buried Avon, buried tens of thousands of feet underground.
Except for the darkness, nothing can be seen!
In this way, Ai Wen was buried under the thick gravel.
Time did not know how long it took, when he woke up, he found himself back home...
The picture in front of you is familiar and memorable, just like the summer vacation three years ago.
At the bedside of her bedroom, in the midday sun, Hermione was sitting there quietly holding a book.
She looks focused and seems to be seeing the key places, slightly frowning...
Ivan looked at Hermione like this, feeling the warmth in the past in peace, and the heart was warm.
He didn't bother, but it seemed to be aware that Hermione looked up and a pair of brown eyes turned to him.
"Avon..." she said softly, and it seemed that she did not respond.
"Hello, Hermione!" Ai Wen said with a smile.
"God, Ivan, you woke up, you finally woke up, I was still thinking..."
She stood up fiercely and rushed to Avon, threw him in his arms and hugged him tightly.
Feeling Hermione's breath, Ai Wen also hugged each other and patted her head.
The temperature and heartbeat of the girl made his consciousness return to reality quickly, from the coldness of the darkness.
The blood, with Hermione's temperature, flows into the heart of Avon's "ice".
Although only for more than a month, he went to feel like he hadn't seen Hermione for a long time.
He hugged her tightly, his hands sliding naturally down Hermione's back...
At that moment, Ai Wen felt happiness.
Maybe happiness is as simple as that, when you need the most care, you hug your girlfriend in bed.
The only bad thing is that it is not the evening, but the noon. When the sun is most abundant, there are many things that cannot be done.
For a long time, the two people slowly separated, and the meaning was still unfinished...
"How long have I been in a coma?" asked Ai Wen.
"If you count today, it is five days. Professor Dumbledore has seen it. He said that you have no problem, but the magic and physical exhaustion are too tired, so it will faint, but there is a strange magic in You haven't woken up in your body," she said. "Your mother is worried, and Professor Dumbledore has repeatedly promised that there will be no problem. The magic will slowly dissipate. I am also worried, I want to If you recover quickly, you will always look through the book, which is useless."
Hermione's voice is getting lower and lower, and Avon noticed that this is a book on the treatment of the curse and coma.
There is no doubt that she is reading this book for her own sake.
Seeing that Ai Wen wanted to hold on to himself, Hermione thought of the matter just now and hurriedly pushed him away.
"Before you set off for Egypt, you promised me and I promised that I would not do anything dangerous." She said earnestly, "Do you know if Laviere’s letter about your disappearance comes over? How nervous and worried I am."
"This is an accident!" said Ai Wen, suddenly a little afraid to look at Hermione.
He did make such a guarantee before he left, but he did not expect to return to the past to see Ramses II.
Did not think that this powerful pharaoh would ask him for help.
"Unexpectedly, you say this every time!" said Hermione, raising her voice. "Because Voldemort, now the whole magic world is a mess, the news of the dead every day is published in the newspaper. In the past two months, I have not been a day. After reading these newspapers, I am afraid that your name will appear on it..."