Vol 2 Chapter 787: Chart

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The darkness gathered from all sides, compressing the light at the end of the wand into two small spots.
The strange magical fluctuations flashed past, and Avon heard something crawling on the ground and making unpleasant rubbing sounds.
It’s awkward, some kind of monsters are creeping closer in the dark, getting closer and closer to them...
"Sirius!" Ai Wen shouted and did not get a response.
In this endless black curtain, the sound seems to have lost its effect.
The volcano erupting outside the lighthouse and the stars in the sky also lost their brilliance, and the sense of restlessness became stronger.
Evan tried to catch Sirius's arm, but nothing happened, Sirius disappeared!
There was a blur in front of him, and the surrounding area became foggy, surrounded by a damp black mist with a scent.
In this darkness, he heard a voice talking to himself, not the voice of Sirius, but the voice of a low man, hoarse and stern, telling Ai Wen that it was watching him, and... ...
Ai Wen concentrated his attention and heard what it was saying, but the sounds around him grew more and more and became more and more complicated.
They are all yelling at the name of Ai Wen. Some emotions in the body seem to be sucked away by the other side. In the body of Ai Wen, there is only an endless space and a lonely soul, floating in this lonely dark beacon, waiting for the coming of the end.
The memories of the past flashed in the mind of Ai Wen as a slide, from far and near.
When I was young, and the little things that I had just arrived at Hogwarts, I was clearly identified. There was a Christmas ball not long ago. I danced with Hermione in costume and then went to the dark garden to date...
All of these memories are black and white, like old yellow photos, giving people a touch of sadness.
In the dark mist, Ai Wen saw a pair of eyes suddenly open, then another pair, more and more...
They are like some kind of monster with many eyes, they are watching Evan, talking about crazy words.
Ai Wenda is familiar with this feeling. He had experienced similar things in the Temple of the Horses a year ago.
It is a terrible creation of evil spirits, they are in this room.
Ai Wen knew what to do. He raised his wand high and shouted, "Call the gods!"
The silver-white gods rushed out from the end of the wand, bringing light to this dark time.
It swiftly circled around the room, and Ai Wen looked at his patron, feeling that it had changed something, not just the appearance of the previous kitten, but his attention quickly shifted, making people more Surprised things appeared in front of you.
The light at the end of the wand re-lighted, and Evan saw that there was no black fog at all.
Sirius is also standing beside him, his face is confused, and his shoulder is a black tentacle.
Along the tentacles, there was a shadow behind Sirius.
No, it is a monster!
This monster has no solids, and its body is a translucent shadow.
It's a bit like a ooze that can't be described. It's a big mouth in front of the mouth, and two thick tentacles under the mouth.
It is kneeling on the back of Sirius, and some silvery white light that seems to be remembered is sucked away from him.
Around them, more such monsters are approaching, they are the eyes that Avon sees in the dark.
The silver-white patrons collide and the white magic barrier spreads out.
The movements of the monsters became noticeably slow, and they slowly retreated backwards, glaring at Evan.
They want to fall back into the shadow of the lighthouse and hide it again.
But under the power of the patron saint, they are all quickly destroyed, and the shadows are dissipated into the air...
The unpleasant feeling in the air, as well as the thick astringency, disappeared.
"What happened just now?" Sirius said, breathing harder than the cold sea breeze, the expression on his face gradually recovered. "Just just now, I seem to have returned to the past in the dark days of Azkaban. Seeing a lot of terrible things..."
"It's a kind of evil creation, a monster that looks like a shadow, a type I haven't seen before, but like the dementors, they can evoke unpleasant memories and away something from the body." Describe the picture that I saw, and the ancient gods and new evil spirits that the Raven's claws believe in are gradually overlapping.
It's no wonder that those Muggles who come in to repair the circuit will end up insane. It is these monsters who are behind the scenes and their senses away.
"It's really crazy enough!" Sirius stared, "bad memories, bad feelings!"
Because of the experience of the past, he is easily affected by dark monsters like the dementors.
Evan let Sirius recover in place, and he went to the corner of the box and tried to push the switch.
In the next second, the light is illuminated and the extinguished lighthouse is restored to light.
In bright light, Ai Wen finally saw the whole picture of the room at the top of the lighthouse.
It is full of all kinds of sundries, most of which are used by Muggles.
A table was placed next to the outside door leading to a large nautical chart, marked with a pen.
Sirius recovered and noticed the huge chart and walked over to look at it.
"Ai Wen, come over and see!" He said, the index finger crossed the chart. "This is the Strait of Messina, but it seems to be different from what we see. I am not sure that there are so many monsters living in it. This sea area."
Ai Wen walked to Sirius, and the yellowed chart in front of them was obviously very old. All of the above are symbols that he does not understand, marked with latitude and longitude and wind direction, ocean current changes, sea water depth, etc., and every reef is recorded in detail.
But as Sirius said, the most amazing thing on the whole chart is the various monsters. The Kraken is divided into three types. They live on the islands and reefs near the Strait of Messina. The Skara, who knows the scary dog's head at the waist, is only one of them.
At the top left of the map, near the Apennine peninsula, is a huge whirlpool, the Cabrados Whirlpool.
A row of small characters is written next to the maelstrom with a red pen, depicting the remains below.
The black wizard of the Raven's Claw seems to think that the remains of it are very important, hiding some crucial clues, and Royna Ravenclaw has been there, and the goddess of war against Ravenke The gift of the Lao family will always stay there.
As for the specifics in the ruins, they don't know, because like the wizards of the Ministry of Magic, they simply can't get in. Mobile users please browse m to read, a better reading experience.