Vol 2 Chapter 309: The Void Creation and the Lock of Heaven

Thinking of this, Fanlin nodded, no matter what, this task will be handed over to Sirius.
　　
　　Although Fanlin's heart is more inclined to Professor Snape, as long as he takes Peter Pettigrew back, one can imagine how ugly Professor Snape's face is.
　　
On the one hand, it is because of Peter Pettigrew’s dissatisfaction that he betrayed Lily, and on the other hand, Sirius Black, whom he hates, is going to be reborn. There is no contradiction between the two. He can choose to kill Peter himself and let Sirius continue. Go back to Azkaban, if the Ministry of Magic will reward Sirius with a large forgiveness package!
　　
　　 However, with Connelly Fudge's character, Dumbledore's face is already big enough for not killing Sirius in the first time. This can also demonstrate the tolerance of the Ministry of Magic, and of course, stupidity!
　　
　　 Fanlin hesitated, and he jumped from the edge of the tunnel. One hand held the light brought to him by the fluorescent flicker, while the other hand released a shock absorption curse from time to time.
　　
　　 Fanlin’s ears could not hear anything except the sound of the wind and the sound of his own spells, as if there was no boundary, it just fell vertically to the center of the earth.
　　
　　 Fanlin felt that his forehead was a little hot. He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that something was waiting for him below.
　　
Suddenly, Fanlin felt like he was squeezed into some light film. For a moment, Fanlin couldn't even breathe, and this broke Fanlin's curse, and he even fainted a little, suddenly. The silver light illuminates Fanlin's eyes at once, and he looks vaguely old, as if he is about to touch the ground.
　　
At this moment, Fanlin was pulled out of the feeling of suffocation just now. Fanlin was startled in a cold sweat. He didn't have time to consider where the golden light came from. If he was not doing something, He is going to see Merlin.
　　
　　 "Arrestomomentum (floating suspension)!"
　　
　　 Fanlin drank it loudly, almost using all his strength for milking!
　　
The sound of the wind whistling in his ears was caused by his rapid fall. Then, this rapid falling trend was like being strangled by someone, and it stopped less than three feet from the ground. At a few tenths of a second in the evening, his nose was about to come into close contact with the floor. It was a good choice to be slapped. Fanlin didn’t think his nose or face could be compared to this bluestone floor. It is hard to come, maybe I can smash that piece, but at this price...
　　
Fanlin let out a long sigh of relief. He snapped his fingers and the effect of the hovering spell was lifted. He got up from the ground a little prostration. It seemed that this was the final destination. Obviously there was a layer here. The magic mask should have been put down by Yidun En, because Fanlin's eyebrows had the mark left by Yidun En, so he could get here so smoothly.
　　
Fanlin patted the soil on his body and looked up. He could still see the entrance above from a distance, like a light spot. The light from top to bottom was obviously absorbed by magic, but Fanlin suddenly From below, I felt that the original secret room seemed a little different. The light spot seemed to be too bright, and Fanlin didn't notice any difference when he was on it.
　　
　　Perhaps he should be doing a good search when he goes out, but what he cares more about now is the monster sealed by Yitun, the void creation.
　　
　　 It's like the cloister where Hogwarts enters the castle. The surrounding area is very flat, as if someone had built it specially. The misty silver light came through from the end of the passage. The light was very soft. Fan Lin's body was bathed in the silver light, and all his exhaustion seemed to be swept away.
　　
　　 Fanlin's eyebrows were a little hot, he knew that he had come to the right place, and what Yitunen left behind was reflecting on the marks on his eyebrows.
　　
　　 Fanlin carefully checked his body. Of course, there is also Peter Pettigrew. He can't let Peter die, otherwise all night's efforts will be wasted.
　　
Fanlin opened the bottle cap, he injected some air and magic power again, as long as he returned to Hogwarts, he could hand Peter to Dumbledore, but Dumbledore would definitely find the way for him, maybe You can use Crookshanks.
　　
　　 Fanlin tucked the bottle back into his pocket and placed it next to his body, then walked slowly inside.
　　
　　 As the body moves forward, the closer you get to the light source of the silver light, the more clear the feeling of magical power and physical strength recovery.
　　
　　 Finally, after turning a corner, Fanlin finally came to his final destination, which is the sealed place of the void creation.
　　
　　 It was a huge monster locked in chains. Half of his body was linked to the stone wall behind him, almost assimilated by the stone wall.
　　
And the body exposed in the air is like a giant soft creature from the deep sea. Fanlin saw countless tentacles hanging weakly in the gaps of the chains, thinking it was a dead tentacle monster. Fanlin didn't find his eyes, maybe they were closed, his whole body was black, and Fanlin couldn't distinguish his facial features at all, or this thing simply didn't have facial features.
　　
　　 However, Fanlin was very curious. After such a long time of sealing, nearly half of his body has not been assimilated by the stone wall. It seems that these outstretched tentacles are still flexible.
　　
And the silver light radiated from the surrounding stone walls with runes and the silver chain in front of you. The chain firmly bound the void ooze monster. One section of the chain was inserted into the body of the void creation, and the other One end stretched straight to the sky, Fanlin didn't know how long the chain was, if it was simply inserted in the stone wall...
　　
Fanlin took two steps forward. He observed the chain itself at close range. The runes carved on it were not any kind of characters he knew well, and the strong magic patterns on the walls were not at all familiar to him. Rune, Old English and Elf!
　　
　　 Fanlin remembered a miscellaneous book that Hermione had seen, when they were involved in looking up information when they were learning about magic patterns.
　　
That book is called "Magic Veins Confluence", and part of it is to introduce the magic patterns used by wizarding circles outside the UK. It is a kind of temple language used on the stone steles in the Parthenon in Greece. What I got was this strange magic pattern.
　　
　　 However, the magic pattern in the Parthenon Temple does not have a magic store, it is only a kind of text that can be applied to simply record the deeds of the ancient gods.
　　
　　 It seems that these seemingly useless words contain unimaginable profound secrets, and things next to the gods are not so simple, even the words used for recording are beyond the imagination of the current wizards.
　　
You know, most of the basis for making this ordinary wall restrain and assimilate the powerful void creation comes from these mysterious magic pattern marks. Of course, the chains used for restraint are not simply ordinary things, perhaps some artifacts. Things like that. In short, this is much stronger than the magic silver used by Zhao Qixian to strengthen Fanlin's wand.
　　
Fanlin remembers Yidunen saying that the void creation here has completely died, which is obviously the reason for the silver light. This magic is very soft, Fanlin feels very familiar, and the powerful patron curse seems to be enough. Play this role.
　　
　　 It's like the root of void creation is destruction and fear, and the opposite of it is of course protection and joy. As for creation, that is a power that only God can control in a small amount.
　　
　　 In addition to the creation of the patron saint curse, the remaining guardianship and joy are exactly the root of the patron saint curse.
　　
The collection of all beautiful things is the origin of the patron saint curse. It truly reflects the beauty of people’s hearts and manifests the way it is mixed with magical powers. This is also the source of the patron saint. Everyone’s patron saint is Is unique.
　　
　　 "ExpectoPatronum!"
　　
Fanlin's hand shook, and the silver-white patron saint curse spurted from his fingertips. Although the loss of the wand made Fanlin's spell a bit unnatural, it still did not affect the use of the spell. The skills of casting spells have to be learned sooner or later, but he took a shortcut.
　　
　　 The light of the silver-white patron saint curse is constantly gushing from Fanlin’s fingertips~EbookFREE.me~ like it is the first time to condense the patron saint.
　　
Reflecting each other with the light in the space, Fanlin feels that his patron saint curse is extremely powerful here. If he encounters so many dementors, he can defeat all of the hundreds of dementors with a single thought. Even annihilation, a large part of this comes from the magic circle's blessing of the spell.
　　
　　 The silver-white patron saint curse mist was constantly rolling in mid-air. This light absorbed enough magic power, and Fanlin felt that the surrounding runes were all lit up.
　　
Finally, his patron saint rushed out of the light ball. To be precise, the light ball evolved directly. It has a small and exquisite head, pointed ears, a long and soft body, and a tail that constantly swings. It would be even more perfect if the patron saint in front of me made two meows.
　　
　　 The corners of Fanlin's mouth twitched a little. This is exactly what Animagus looks like after his change, a cute puppet cat?
　　
"Okay..." Fanlin forcibly suppressed the feeling of being strengthened in his heart, and was forcibly changed Animagus' form by Yidunen, and even the ferret of his previous patron saint curse was also given to him. changed.
　　
　　Really, this is very good, very big guy...
　　
Fanlin’s patron saint is like a real cat. It does not stretch its body in the space. Instead, it sits on the ground cleverly, adhering to the cat’s usual grace. It seems to be waiting for its shoveling officer to come. Pick it up.
　　
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