Chapter 333： Decaying Horcrux

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Gonook the goblin asked through the mask. He looked at the aisle in front of him and took another step forward. There was a fierce spark in the empty air in front of him, hitting the goblin, he looked like a tattered The kite was knocked off.

Faisal and Rahman stepped forward to check Gonuk’s condition. The middle-aged wizard Rahman said, “It’s okay. He was wearing protective clothing and fainted temporarily.”

"There are hidden traps?" Kramy asked Felix in amazement, "Isn't the curse originating from the dark fog?" She picked up the curse detector and kept scanning, but suddenly what looked like an antenna in her hand exploded. , She was taken aback.

"This can also explain the problem, there is indeed a curse." She said with an ugly face.

"Actually, there are many more." Felix said. From his perspective, the empty corridor is filled with dense spots of light. Each spot of light represents a curse. They float like plankton. .

He turned his head and asked Kramy: "This pyramid...the part you have explored before, are there any magic items that store magic power?"

Kremy shook his head, "We found a lot of things that still have magical power, such as golden daggers and scarab amulet, but they are already very weak. Unlike the cursed items from the outside world, innocent blood will maintain the effect of the curse."

After a while, Gonuk the goblin woke up, opened his clothes for the first time, and then wailed, and Hermione realized that he was wearing a silver close-fitting armor.

"Broken a hole!" he cried out in pain, "I don't know if it can be fixed."

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Felix walked in front, and everyone was a dozen steps away from him, watching him poking in the air here and there, one after another curses exploded like fireworks.

The dense number makes the people who follow behind feel cold.

Felix stopped from time to time to look at the slates on both sides. He originally thought that with the scale of these slates, there should be at least a dozen ancient magics, but the actual number is less than this. At present, he only sees three, including the complete Black lightning magic.

There are many slates with self-introductions of the wizard who opened up this dark room, including the experience of traveling. He said that he was a sojourner from Greece who crossed the Aegean Sea and discovered a source of magic in the upper mausoleum-a four-cone gemstone while exploring the pyramids. Then he decided to build a dark room to benefit future generations.

"The curse in the corridor is gradually increasing, becoming stronger and stronger. If you are not sure, don't force it and leave the opportunity to others." Hermione read the words on the slate, "So it's like this!" The others were also shocked. Look.

"Are the ancient wizards too strong, are we too weak?" Kremy said discouragedly, turning out that they couldn't bear even the weakest test.

"Don't make a decision lightly, maybe these words are just lies." Felix said, as he steadily moved forward, a guess in his heart became clearer and clearer.

The fact is, were ancient wizards very strong? From the perspective of ancient magic, they are indeed powerful, but when it comes to the flexibility of means, they are far inferior to the present.

Most ancient wizards do not apparate. As for others, such as warning spells, life magic, and auxiliary magic, the system is not as complete as the current system. Those famous ancient wizards in history, while constantly amplifying their own advantages, will also The shortcomings are fully exposed.

This is also the reason why the ancient wizards that Felix deduced from various magic codecs strictly guarded their own secrets.

The road ahead is rugged and dangerous. Felix has told them to withdraw far away. He put on a cloak tanned with basilisk skin and fire dragon skin, and moved forward a little bit, constantly clearing these curses.

These curses are also mixed with various powerful and strange black magics. I don't know how they were preserved by the owner of the dark room. They may be stored on a stone or on a granite ceiling.

However, most of the spells in the stone dissipated over time, leaving only a faint light and evil aura. They should exist individually and are not connected to the overall defense.

Felix became more and more certain that the owner of the dark room was a dark wizard, a powerful dark wizard. Felix is ​​like entering a museum of black magic, and many black magic circulated in modern times can find corresponding shadows.

Finally he stopped in front of a bronze gate, which was a bronze knocker with no frills.

The goblin Gonuk shouted from a distance: "Can we come over?" He said eagerly. In the eyes of the goblin, everything here is the property of Gringotts. They paid money and manpower to eliminate hidden dangers for the Ministry of Magic of various countries. And compensation is the treasure in the ruins.

The crowd approached, lined up to look at the bronze door, and saw Felix lost in thought. They did not dare to disturb. The performances along the way have proved his strength and knowledge. Those are numbing scalp. They didn’t find any of them.

After a long time, Felix breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have you encountered a problem?" Hermione asked in a low voice, her voice amplified in the dark room as if she was speaking in her ear.

"I'm a little strange, there doesn't seem to be any danger ahead."

This is what puzzled him. He glanced around at other people, "You stay aside." Maybe his expression was too serious. Everyone pulled out their wands and moved them carefully to the side. Felix also The eagle-shaped magic lamp beckoned.

After finishing all this, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the bronze knocker. The sound of knocking on the door formed echoes, and everyone's hearts were raised. After a few seconds, the door suddenly cracked a gap, and the dust kept shaking off. Accompanied by a harsh "creaking" sound, the opening continued to expand, followed by the sound of something rubbing, Felix backed cautiously, two The black shadow smashed down and raised high smoke.

"Bang! Bang!"

The people hiding on both sides saw the true face of the shadow clearly. "It's a basilisk!" Hermione screamed. She would never admit her mistake. In the second grade, she fought the basilisk head-on.

It's just that the corpses of two basilisks are in front of them. They have been dead for a long time, and because they have been placed in a confined space for too long, just after contacting the outside air, the dark green snake skin quickly decayed, with a thick putrid smell. Smell is coming.

"vomit!"

Several people retched. Felix waved his magic wand and imposed a bubble curse on them. He himself wore a humanoid iron armor curse and strode into the room. His judgment became clearer.

The eagle-shaped magic lamp followed, and the light shone from behind him into the interior, bringing this isolated place back to the present world. In the empty small square, there were a dozen large and small basilisks, none of them. The exceptions were all dead, and when Felix stepped over them, the color of the basilisk and the surrounding circular pillars lost their color.

Felix walked straight to the center where was a circular altar.

Standing on the altar is a statue of a waiting body. It is a middle-aged wizard. He has silver-white hair and yellow eyes. He smiles gently. The wizard holds a four-cone gemstone in his hand. The dim light comes from the gemstone. It is the source of magic power that Felix has been looking for.

A crack split from the top of the statue's head, and went all the way down the center of the eyebrows, almost shattering his whole person in half. From this long crack, black viscous blood oozes out, but it has already dried up, forming an unsightly stain.

Felix can almost imagine how it has been consumed, broken, and cracked by time over a long period of thousands of years, and it has become what it is now.

"It's really you, despicable Helbo." Felix said softly. He seemed to admire, but said mockingly: "So Horcrux will rot too?"

As if responding to his words, Helbo's statue, or the Horcrux, began to lose its luster a little bit and became gray, and Felix blew it lightly, and it fell apart completely.