Vol 2 Chapter 1153:

　　 Rutherford was still busy, and Fanlin put on gloves and carefully poured some magic liquid in the coffin with a potion bottle.
　　 Even if Rutherford said that this thing had no effect, Fanlin was reluctant to try it with his hands.
　　 There is obviously a big difference between the physique of a vampire and a human wizard, even among wizards. Naturally, Rutherford is fine does not mean that he and Hermione are fine.
　　 But after all the troubles were resolved, the result was to surprise everyone.
　　 "Is this a werewolf?" Fanlin asked uncertainly, but it was obvious that the head and palate were pointed, the face was long, the nose was protruding, and the sharp canine teeth were still exposed.
　　 Fanlin originally thought that the corpse was wearing a helmet, but now it seems that it is not the case.
　　 "It should be like this, but..." Rutherford touched the link between the head and neck of the werewolf's corpse, "It doesn't seem to be safe enough, but it's not the same as the werewolves we know..."
　　 "The evolution is not complete, or something else, which has mutated?" Fanlin said uncertainly. Combined with the pattern of the stone room, it seemed that the corpse of a werewolf was stored here.
　　 "But he only has a head with a wolf..." Rutherford said, and looked at the other parts of the corpse. "The body looks like a human, although the skin may be slightly different."
　　 "But you guys don't think it looks like..."
　　 "Anubis's army? Werewolves?" Fanlin suddenly said...
"But, appear here?" Fanlin said uncertainly. Although this does look like Anubis's Legion of the Dead, Fanlin has seen many documents, even in Ramses II's In the pyramid.
　　 Anubis’s army still retains the characteristics of a werewolf in the flesh, and the way the hand bones and leg bones are connected is different from that of humans. They are closer to wolves.
　　 And this body does not fit any Anubis's characteristics, of course, except for the wolf head, but from Egypt to here, this is not very reliable.
　　 "Here, there is something..." Rutherford fished out of the coffin again, and then pulled up a dark spear, "The weapon he was equipped with during his lifetime?"
　　 "It should be like this." Fanlin said, reaching out to take it, but the spear was heavy beyond imagination, which was in line with the body shape of the corpse.
　　 "So, there is such a tribe? Werewolf branch, and then, still in charge of magic?" Fanlin is not sure, but for a race that has cut off the inheritance of werewolves, there will always be many mysteries.
　　 "I don't know." Rutherford shook his head, "Maybe it's a magic transformation."
　　 "Turn a half-giant into a wolfhead soldier? Still compatible with human characteristics?" Fanlin hesitated, but now, with Fanlin's cognition, he can only understand it to this degree.
　　 "So, why is he buried here?" Hermione said, "It seems that I don't want to be..."
"There are very few species in the old world, and even if they survive, most of them came from the ocean. I don't think this is an ocean race." Rutherford shook his head. This view is obviously not enough to convince anyone. .
"Perhaps, but maybe the whole mausoleum is buried like this..." Valrington paused. "But to be sure, Dumbledore shouldn't have opened it, but he and Nicholas Where to go?"
　　 The corpse can't bring more clues to Fanlin, and besides some wolf head patterns in this mausoleum, there is nothing that can be called words at all. Naturally, the exploration of the past is also interrupted.
"Did they leave no marks or anything when they were stumped?" Hermione asked, and then took her gaze away from the werewolf-like corpse. Some things have gone well so far, although there are still many. Something not clear, but at least...
　　 "The magic power is getting more and more abundant." Fanlin frowned, "These obsidian slabs seem to be able to isolate Capricorn from escape."
　　 "No, look at that, Fanlin, is there something somewhere?" Hermione couldn't help but said that at the original entrance, it was like flames burning the air, and strange waves flowed in the space.
　　 Fanlin walked over quickly, as if he wanted to touch it with his hands, but soon Fanlin gave up this idea.
　　 This feels very familiar, similar to an application of the obstacle spell. Fanlin has used this thing against Malfoy.
"Our back road is blocked, we shouldn't open the coffin." Fanlin frowned, "These magic powers are too active, they are constantly moving, but obsidian prevents these magic powers from dissipating, so it forms at the entrance. Magic barrier."
　　 "Can you break it?" Hermione asked.
"I'm afraid it won't work..." Fanlin shook his head, "Unless I can destroy these obsidians, it will be difficult to do it. There should be a magic circle in it. No matter what, natural obsidian cannot be used like this. Strong efficacy."
　　 "Then, over there?" Hermione asked nervously, "Aren't we trapped in this stone room?"
　　 "It's okay." Rutherford said, "The passages behind seem to be made of the same material, which shows that a whole block of obsidian wrapped in volcanic rock has been hollowed out..."
"I would rather believe that this was built afterwards~EbookFREE.me~ But, why is this to make people move forward?" Fanlin said uncertainly, but since it is a mausoleum, there is nothing going out when entering. The truth.
　　 "So, the only entrance has been completely blocked?"
"I don't know, but if this is really built by humans, then there must be another way out." Fanlin thought for a while, but looked at the wolf-head soldier half-sitting in the coffin. Humans built this way. The possibility seems a bit too low, and, here is a glacier, escape is nothing but freezing to death.
　　 "Is there any other way?" Hermione asked. Obviously, the tension here made Hermione too sensitive to follow.
　　 Trapped in someone else’s grave?
　　 Fanlin thought for a while, then took out a glass bottle and gently threw it toward the entrance. Surprisingly, the bottle was thrown out smoothly.
　　 "What's going on?" Hermione was a little surprised, "For magic?"
　　 "I'm afraid this is the case." Fanlin nodded, "I'm afraid, the purpose of building this place is to prevent people with magical powers from escaping from here, whether it is a human or a monster."
　　 "Monster..." For a while, the three people were a little silent. Obviously, the target here does not simply include this latecomer.
　　
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