Chapter 723: Fresh unearthed old immortal

If it is a freshly unearthed millennial artifact, whether it is an archaeologist in the Muggle world or a relic investigator in the magic world, it will probably be ecstatic.
But if that cultural relic is alive ... Honestly, I am afraid anyone will be taken aback.
Right now, Ens was scared, and he was really scared. After all, it wouldn't be a bad thing to think of such a dynamic thing under that giant stone monument.
The first-year student he sneaked out of Hogwarts, it would be nice to come here to gain something, and the next thing to consider is how to slide back safely.
"If I can go back to school alive, I will admit any punishment."
With a flying broom, Cairns lowered his body and hurried forward along the nearly straight central grave road. The surrounding grave wall was trembling constantly, and the fine gravel and dust were falling down, making his eyes almost impossible to open.
He didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the sense of oppression behind him didn't disappear because he was away quickly, but there was an increasingly strong trend.
"Wow--"
Suddenly, a violent shock came from behind Ens, knocking him directly from the broom.
It was so light that he fell, and after a flying broom was planted on one end, he slid far away on the ground of the grave road.
Although he only felt that his body was hurting all over the body, obviously the skin was worn everywhere, but he couldn't help but secretly rejoice-at least there is not too many obstacles in this grave road, otherwise he would scratch something Something, I'm afraid it's not just a matter of bruising.
However, now is not the time to be at ease, it is better to say that the danger is close at hand.
I didn't have much time to think about it, Ens could only endure the pain and quickly rolled up. His only thought at the moment was to stay away from it immediately, no matter what it was just now, obviously it was definitely not a good sign.
Before Ye En's hands that lifted his upper body off the ground, a black robe hem appeared in front of him.
This sudden unknown character made Ens stiffen all over. Although he didn't feel any pressure from the other person at all, it seemed as if an ordinary person passed by him by ordinary and ordinary, but his intuition told him-it's better not to move!
I do not know since when the shock in the depths of the earth palace suddenly disappeared, as if the whole world had calmed down at this moment.
Suddenly, at this moment, a particularly deep and vicissitudes sounded suddenly, Ens couldn't help but jump. He heard it, and the other person said something, but he didn't understand a word.
If the language can be communicated, then he might figure out the possibility of survival from this person's words, and maybe even find a way to create some escape hope for himself.
But if you can't talk at all, the situation will obviously get worse.
"What to do? What to do? What to do……"
The strong will to survive makes Ens unable to stop thinking for a moment. Even he knew for himself that the guy pressed by Sarah Slytherin under the stele was definitely a desperate existence.
"do not move."
Suddenly, another voice passed by Ens's ear. The voice was undoubtedly familiar, but he had no time to think.
Because the moment he heard the sound, an extremely icy blue-white beam passed directly above him, relentlessly penetrating the figure standing in front of him. And then, the beam of light was actually exhausted, and then fell on the stone wall of the tomb behind the figure, completely covering a large area of ​​masonry with a layer of crystal hoarfrost.
The next second, a force accurately "holds" Ens's back collar, and Ens, who was still half-kneeling on the ground, did not dare to move, and pulled back directly.
When Ens suddenly found that his feet had touched the floor tiles of the tomb, he subconsciously looked forward to his side-that was not a tall back, but at this time, it was better than any A majestic figure is reassuring.
"McLean ... Professor?" Ens said plainly, "You ... the blue-white light just now ... what the is that?"
Yes, Maca, who was aware of the change in the mountains in the distance, finally arrived—even though he could not be said to be very timely.
To Ens' surprise and surprise, Maca didn't even return her head.
不要 "Don't relax, I didn't even hurt a guy's hair with the blow I just gave."
Keynes heard that he could not help but glance a little at the place just now. It was precisely this glance that made him realize that ... the original figure of the man was slowly becoming distorted, and with a few slight shaking and shaking, the figure gradually disappeared in place.
"That's also a magical image?" Ens widened his eyes and looked deeper into the grave road, as if he wanted to find the real person.
"That may not be-" Maca stared forward, holding the wand in his right hand firmly in the palm, while the left hand passed the Hogwarts door key back to Ens behind him.
Although Maca wanted to ask this boy for a detailed inquiry at this moment, it is obviously impossible to give him time to understand the situation. Therefore, after casually instructing Ens, he moved his gaze to a position not far from the right.
Nothing there, at least Ens at the back looks like this. But he also knows that, with Macana's strength and experience, his words and deeds should have a solid basis.
The next moment, the facts soon proved Ens's guess.
"Haierbo?"
Ma, standing in front of him, called abnormally calmly in the direction he was looking. Ens is still somewhat familiar with this vocabulary, even if Maca uses an ancient language he doesn't know.
"Well?"
When Maca's words fell slightly, accompanied by a groan from the open space, the figure just appeared actively.
"Hum ... young man, we finally met."
Although the other party did not respond positively, Maca knew that the old wizard wearing a black striped robe and white hair was obviously the ancient black wizard who is still infamous to this day. Wave "guy.
老 The old man was originally active much earlier than the four founders of Hogwarts. According to only a few records, he seems to have been born in ancient Greece before BC.
However, as a wizard who invented the "horcrux", a terrible black magic item, he has been separated from death for more than two thousand years. Perhaps Slytherin had tried to kill him at first, but apparently failed, so he could only hold it under the monument of confusion until today.
Of course, as far as Enz's experience is concerned, Sarah Slytherin seems to have left some means to calculate Haierbo, but due to many omissions, after all, it is still a chess move.
玛 Maca doesn't know much about Slytherin for the time being, but this doesn't prevent him from getting a rough idea of ​​the old monster standing opposite him.
是 "Yes!" Maca said, looking at each other. "Finally we still meet."
He had already guessed the possibility that Haierbo was still alive, but he really didn't want to meet this guy. If possible, he feels that this product is best to be crushed to the ground under the stele of obscurity, and it is most comfortable to never get out.
In terms of Maca ’s theory that
the older the age, the stronger the wizard ’s strength
is, it ’s hard to imagine what kind of strength Haierbo is like.
He doesn't pretend to be indifferent, but he always doesn't hesitate to think about the situation with the worst assumptions. What should be done next, he needs to be careful.
While Maca responded calmly, Haierbo gazed at Maca a few times. He didn't even care that Maca was not far away from him, and looked back at the frost-colored ice crystals that had condensed from the cooling rules.
"The power of first-level rules," Haierbo stroked his pale long beard and nodded slightly. "Good control ... you can see that you have put a lot of effort into understanding."
After admiring Maca, he raised the same pale eyebrows, more or less with emotion.
"Unexpectedly, it was thought that the wizard ’s study of the" magic essence "would continue to regress over time ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Replace it with a 'rough' but more reliable 'form' ..."
也就是说 "In other words, I have been lying under the stele for nearly a thousand years, but the era of" magic universalization "in my ideals has become more and more distant?"
Speaking of this, Haierbo paused for a moment, then chuckled:
"Merlin's arrogant boy, what else do I want to see the absolute popularity of magic, so I ran to show the magic to ordinary people, but I was applauded by the little girl named Vivian Among ... "
From these words of Haierbo, Maca suddenly got a lot of information. However, he did not want to know the story of Merlin, after all, it did not seem to have much to do with him.
The word "universalization of magic" really confirmed his excessive speculation.
Talking about the mystery of magic with the old guy who has lived for so long, this is undoubtedly the luck that many wizards want to have in their dreams, but if the other party is a downright black wizard, things will be completely different.
Maca shook her head, and did not want to make corrections to Haier Bo's speculation. This is all irrelevant. He wanted to know now what the old immortal would want to do next.
If he could, he didn't want to be hostile to him easily-although this might have been an extravagant hope.

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