Chapter 501: Manchak swamp

Manchuck Marsh, located near New Orleans, Louisiana, USA. Most of this wetland is infiltrated with stagnant water and saprolite. There is a name widely known in the Muggle world-"Ghost Swamp".
Since ancient times, there have been many people buried in this weird marshland. Whether it is Muggles or wizards, there have been many unfortunate victims.
For this reason, the US Department of Magic has already dispatched the Auror to cast a spell to drive Muggles out there.
After all, wizards often stay away from each other knowing that there is inexplicable danger there. But Muggle always looks like a cat full of curiosity, knowing where there is danger, but he wants to go wherever he wants.
Of course, sometimes don't always take the words of the wizards seriously. Because they often talk about it, and when they turn around, they may run away to find out!
It's like, recently, an elderly wizard has been added to the edge of this ghost marsh. Maybe it's nothing but old age, or maybe it's a waste of heat ... In short, he is obviously such an "old adventurer" who wants to go in and feel the mysterious atmosphere.
It was just because he knew that the abnormality in it could not be judged by common sense. He was only entangled in the periphery, and he did not dare to get involved in it for a long time.
These days are the period when the marsh was rising, and when I looked in from the outside, it was full of green, and I couldn't see much distance.
"... It's been a few days since the hands-on time. Is there something wrong with the plan?"
The old sorcerer stood on the edge of the swamp, his eyes staring at the suffocating gas in front of him, and his deep and sharp eyes were about to penetrate it, and went straight to the center of the swamp.
This old wizard is not an "old adventurer", but the first generation of the Dark Lord, a powerful black wizard who turned the entire European magic world up and down-Mr. Gellert Greenward.
But now he is not a strong man. After losing to old friend and opponent Dumbledore, his magic was completely imprisoned by Dumbledore, and even he was imprisoned in the Wizarding Prison of Newmongard. China has more than fifty years.
Now that he has left the prison tower, the curse that imprisoned him is automatically lifted. But the magic has been unable to flow for many years, and has lost most of its vitality. Even if it can use magic, it only has the ability to burn a fire to make a meal. And this is because of his talent and magic, he has changed to others, and now he is a dumb cannon with no magic.
But his powerful magic could not be used, but his brain was not bad. A rare and powerful man like him in the world may have a more astute mind than magic.
Let's look at Maca, who is full of strong strength, and his brain is not slow, but he is still unknowingly saying his word. The depth of his wisdom is evident from this.
This time, his purpose was actually very simple.
The long life in captivity made him understand a lot of things and also knew some mistakes of his past. It is just that he is not repenting for the killings and ambitions of previous years. He just feels that everything he has done in the past is superfluous and ridiculous.
He and Dumbledore, once a pair of close friends, may be similar in some respects, because they both have the faith of firm pursuit. But among them, it is more the opposite idea.
He lost that year, and after that he also reflected on it, and even had the idea of ​​moving closer to him because of his admiration for Dumbledore.
But Greenward has always been Greenward, and even though he has turned those many desires into a desire for personal magical paths, he still walks on his own path.
A long time ago, Greenward had obtained the despicable memoirs of Helber and read some information about the swamp. When he knew that he might soon be able to catch up with Dumbledore's foot with the help of the ancient mirror, he did not hesitate to choose to leave Newmongard and pursue Dumbledore's journey.
However, even a careful plan will change because of the actual situation. This is the unbreakable truth of the world. The original vision did not seem to arrive on time.
As Greenward leaned his back slightly, and a little doubt came to his mind, a long-awaited change took place-just in the depths of the suffocating swamp, there was a sudden shock, and in a flash It reached the ground where he stepped.
There was a wave after wave of vibration, with a gap of more than ten seconds each time.
"It started ... it finally started ..."
Even with Greenward's current state of mind, he can't help but feel happy now. Above his unshakable heart lake, with the wave of tremors again and again, there is a growing trend.
In fact, if Maca is here, it may be able to sense a miracle-the magic around it is in a wave stronger than a wave, like a tsunami, followed by a wave, but the meeting place is More than one place.
There are a total of six places in the vast swampland in front of Greenward who are devouring a lot of magic. What's even more surprising is that something invisible to the naked eye suddenly sprang out of the swamp mire, interspersed with the wave of magic, and swam quickly inward.
Those little things seemed to be a thin stream of black smoke, but they were like puppets dragging their tails. Yes, they are more like some unknown living thing than smoke.
In normal times, most of them lurk in the swamp and select people to eat, but the change at this moment seems to have induced them, and they gathered in large swaths of deep swamps.
Greenward didn't have the ability to sense these weird sights, but he stayed where he was, without showing a hint of impatience. Haierbo's notes are very clear. At this time, you must wait patiently, before it is time to get in and harvest results.
At this moment, there was a faint
click
in the depths of the swamp. If the sound seemed to be fleeting, it would not have been noticed without careful attention.
But with this humble noise ringing suddenly, Greenwald felt that the vibration under his feet became even greater! The startling tremor was no longer a burst of appearance, but continued to shake, and Greenward quickly supported a big tree around him, so that he would not be knocked to the ground.
But the tremor came fast and went fast. In an instant, I saw six light spots suddenly appearing in the swamp. They reflected the empty sunlight and turned into six arcs and gathered in the center of the swamp.
If you can get closer, it may be six mirror pieces that are as clean as new. Look at the flying stance, it seems to be one.
It was almost the moment when the fragments of the ancient mirror were combined with each other. If the "little crickets" who had gathered in the depths of the swamp had found their mothers, they would all merge into the misty mirror.
The earthquake stopped, and the ancient magic mirror was successfully detached from the seal, which was enough to create the source of the catastrophic disaster and reproduce the world.
Greenward at the edge of the swamp waited calmly in place, but did not know when to add a silver-gray necklace with the black gem inlaid with a calm atmosphere.
Before long, an invisible obscure wave suddenly spread from the middle of the swamp, but it swept across the entire swamp wetland and spread out farther away.
Needless to say, Greenward is also trapped in the scope of the fluctuation.
However, before the strange shock and contraction occurred, he hung the necklace around his neck. Suddenly, the dark gemstone pendant hanging on his chest immediately diffused a dim gray air, covering him all over.
"Oh!"
The soul shock caused by the mysterious ancient mirror finally began to show its power, and several villages near here were within its envelope. For a time, nearly a hundred translucent souls were shaken out of people's bodies, and forced to fly towards the center of the swamp under the force of a soul-only attraction.
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His necklace, which he did not know from where, withstood the shock, protected his soul, and made him survive the disaster.
But vaguely, the gray gas around his body was a little less.
I knew that this necklace would not be able to withstand too many shocks. In order to successfully control the magical ancient magic mirror, he had to rush to the center of the swamp as soon as possible.
Greenward did this, of course, not to bring it to Dumbledore's body for use, he was never so arrogant. That plan was just the final icing on the cake. What he wanted was to become the master of the ancient mirror and hold the passage firmly in his own hands!
It's not his Greenward style to go back.
...
In the mountains of Albania, in the stone house of the palace.
Maca stood aside, looking at the broken mirror of Eris's mirror, with a thoughtful expression on her face. And his left hand was gently holding Helen who passed out, and placed her on the rolled out blanket.
Just now, he took out the Eris mirror, and then handed over the rest to Helen. Although she was still hesitant at first, she quickly seemed to remember something and suddenly made up her mind.
I don't know what Greenward said to her. Maca only knew that when Helen stood so far in front of the mirror, it didn't take long for the power in her body to boil. And in that mirror, a clearly visible black mist kept shrinking, trembling, and shrinking ...
In the end, the black mist in the mirror seemed to explode, suddenly swelled up, and completely smashed the mirror surface!