Chapter 539 World Destruction Crisis, Alien Breath, New World
Chapter 539 World Destruction Crisis, Alien Breath, New World
Kamar-Taj, the secret space.
clatter! clatter! clatter!
The slender fingers tapped lightly on the wooden table, making a rattling sound.
A book in dark gold, half-turned, was placed on the desk.
It can be vaguely seen that there are a large number of images of Dragon swimming floating on the cover.
A large number of strangely shaped words also appeared on the White page spread out on the front.
These characters seem to be changing constantly, forming a line-like pattern.
If you let Wanda see it here, you will feel very surprised.
This book is the Dragon Epic she had seen before.
And the White page that was originally in her eyes now has a lot of dragon characters.
I can only receive the information of the book through the magic treasure made with Dragon eyes.
"Salazar, from the book, the Dragon family is much stronger than the current necromancers. They all failed, and now they are all reduced to magic materials."
"Will your efforts be effective?"
Next to the desk made of solid wood, there is a transparent figure floating.
The gloomy face, combined with the black basilisk pattern on the inked Green necromancer robe, highlights its gloomy temperament even more.
His image is simply synonymous with a living black necromancer.
And his appearance, any Hogwarts student would exclaim.
Because of them, I see his portrait every day in the hall, in the hallway, even in the classroom
He is Salazar Slytherin, one of the four founders of Hogwarts.
Facing Lockhart's question, Slytherin said indifferently: "History has always been a little girl who can be dressed up by others."
"The book will only mention how powerful the Dragon family was and how many heroes they had."
"He won't record how many enemies Dragon had, how chaotic they were, how familiar their system was."
Salazar's tone was cold, mixed with a hint of disdain.
"Gryffindor and I have analyzed Dragon as the former owner and the current materials. Their failures are ultimately due to their pride and their decadent, backward, and rigid population system."
"Faced with the mysterious and unpredictable world consciousness, they are so proud that they can easily overcome it and surpass the whole world."
"Even the top dragon king thinks he can influence it, manipulate it, and control it."
"Then Salazar, then you are sure that the legacy methods can deal with world consciousness."
Didn't understand what Salazar said, Lockhart interrupted.
And Salazar, after hearing it, was silent for a moment, his voice was low, and his tone was no longer affirmative.
"Compared to Dragon, we are definitely different in every aspect, but the only thing is that we have self-knowledge." Salazar said, his voice was a little low and lonely.
"I, Gryffindor, Raven Crow, and Hufflepuff, never thought of confronting the world consciousness, let alone overriding the world consciousness."
"Because we know that it's basically impossible to succeed."
"Born in the world, used in the world, no matter how magical the magic is, it is still within the scope of the world."
"We have repeatedly analyzed, reviewed and discussed repeatedly, but we have never seen the possibility of defeating world consciousness."
"but……"
Not a word made Slytherin's originally lonely voice a little complicated.
This kind of complexity lies in the fact that he doesn't know whether his choice is correct, which reveals his confusion about the future.
"We believe that necromancer civilization will decline, but it will definitely not perish directly like elves."
"What we have to do is to leave the legacy of necromancer, the legacy of magic, and the legacy of Hogwarts."
"When civilization falls, we will turn into a kindling and ignite the flame for the necromancer civilization to become stronger again."
When talking about tinder, Salazar's tone became a little passionate.
Seems genuinely excited about his actions.
As for Lockhart, even though he heard the purpose of the four founders of Hogwarts again, he couldn't help feeling a kind of admiration in his heart.
This kind of admiration stems from their dedication to the necromancer, like Salazar voluntarily dividing the Horcrux, which has been aged for thousands of years.
The so-called is not resurrection, nor is it for one's own ambition, but for the continuation of the fire of civilization.
How can such a noble and great act not be admired?
"Then Salazar, can I meet the other three adult founders?"
"I have great admiration for your ideas."
Facing Lockhart's compliment, no, it should be said to be peeping, even though his body is transparent, he can still clearly see him curling his lips.
"Don't be delusional, Lockhart, I won't tell you where Gryffindor and the others are sleeping."
"I'll just follow you alone. Unless I see the possibility of truly surviving this catastrophe, I will not reveal the strength we have left behind to survive the destruction of civilization."
Well, either Hogwarts Castle or the Salazar Slytherin legacy.
Salazar would not choose to sleep at Hogwarts either.
Not to mention being met by Lockhart.
Salazar chose Shenmian in order to inherit the necromancer civilization, so the other three founders also chose Shenmian.
And just like Slytherin left behind the power of the basilisk, the other founders naturally had some methods of their own, which were preserved.
For Lockhart, this was quite a temptation.
Hearing Salazar's firm tone, Lockhart laughed and said, "I told you about the existence of the new world."
"As long as we can stabilize in the New World, then the crisis of the collapse of Necromancer civilization will not exist."
"As for the new world, although I have just gained a firm foothold, now is the time when I need strength."
That's right, as long as I can be the Supreme Mage of Kamar-Taj, the so-called crisis will no longer exist.
Lockhart thought silently in his heart.
And Slytherin took a few steps back quietly, and said in a vigilant voice, "I understand what you mean, Lockhart."
"However, I have never been to the new world, and I don't know if there is any crisis in the new world."
"In case there is a crisis in the new world that can destroy the entire necromancer civilization, no one can say for sure."
"It's impossible for me to play a gambling game with you with Hogwarts' thousands of years of accumulation."
"possible!"
"You must show me a clear possibility!"
Speaking of this, Slater's voice couldn't help but rise, and his tone revealed a firmness that never flinched.
It seems that if Lockhart can't give him the possibility or result he wants to see.
He would not agree to any of Lockhart's conditions.
Lockhart couldn't help sighing when he saw that his temptation was deadlocked again.
Sure enough, it wasn't that easy to draw out Hallwards' last strength.
As for the Marvel world, it faces the crisis of extinction almost once a year, if Slytherin sees it.
I'm afraid this guy is going to give up the idea of entering the new world as soon as possible.
Keep going back to the world of Harry Potter, indulge in Hogwarts, and continue preparing for the so-called necromancer tinder project.
To be honest, if it was the original Slytherin, with the character of a black necromancer, Lockhart is confident that he can convince the other party.
But in front of Naihe was Salazar, a Horcrux specially split by Slytherin.
He has only one mission, and that is to inherit magic and Hogwarts.
Therefore, his firmness is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Even if Lockhart forces him, the other party would rather destroy himself than let Lockhart's plot succeed.
"Salazar, when are you going to be resurrected? You need resources. I can prepare them all for you. The resurrection ceremony can be started at any time." After his thoughts were seen through, Lockhart changed the subject and said: "I believe it will definitely make you The strength quickly returned to the peak."
Yes, as long as the resurrection, the soul is complete.
At that time, although the mission is important, it will not be so extreme.
Horcruxes were originally magic that required extreme emotional separation. Voldemort chose death, while Slytherin chose to inherit the mission of necromancer civilization.
"Not at the moment." Slytherin replied immediately.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to feel that he had something to ask of Lockhart after all, and it was not good to refuse directly just now, so he opened his mouth to explain.
"I will be resurrected when I arrive in the new world."
"The state of resurrection is a state in which the soul is highly interactive with the world. It can be further connected with the world consciousness. At that time, it can help you check some details of the new world."
Well, let's see if we can use the ceremony to get a glimpse of the fate of the new world.
If the crisis that the new world faces in the future is stronger than the world in which it is.
It might as well go to bed and go back to Hogwarts by myself.
After all, your mission matters.
Definitely another reason is that, with the help of the resurrection ceremony, when the soul is highly interacting with the world consciousness, it can cleanse its own alien breath.
As a top necromancer who has specialized in world awareness, Slytherin thinks he has a good understanding of world awareness.
Although the world consciousness does not have the same rationality as the necromancer, it is still very sensitive when facing dangerous things, it can only be said to be oversensitive.
It will do everything in its power to fight back against anything that threatens itself.
Like an animal, or like a child.
Sensitive, suspicious, and possesses huge amounts of power.
If this is the case in my own world, then the new world should not be much different.
For things from another world, Slytherin did not believe that the new world would not be unresponsive.
So he wants to be the first to wash away the alien atmosphere.
It also made him curious that Lockhart should have traveled through it repeatedly, which was to gain a firm foothold in the New World.
Was he not targeted by world consciousness?
How Lockhart did it, and even brought his students into the new world, Slytherin was a little curious.
This is also the reason why he has a certain amount of confidence in Luhart.
Otherwise why would he help Lockhart make a deal with Dumbledore and come to Kamar-Taj himself.
"Lockhart, what do you think of the news from Hogwarts?"
"Someone fell in love with you, someone fell in love with you."
After briefly explaining the reasons for the delayed resurrection, Slytherin turned the topic back to Lockhart.
When he came to Kamar-Taj, he communicated with Lockhart about world awareness. He was also very aware of Kamar-Taj's strength and Lockhart's attitude towards students.
how to say?
Slytherin clearly perceived that Lockhart was doing his best to accumulate his own strength.
He even put his mind on Hogwarts, on the inheritance of people like himself.
For his own students, it is very attentive.
Top teacher guidance, Precious's resources are not good, basically reached the point of responsiveness.
Even in order to let the necromancers familiarize themselves with the power of dreams in advance, Lockhart gave the authority of the dream world to Ian Wanda and others in turn.
Help them get familiar with, and even grow further, to improve their own strength.
It can be said that being a teacher to the level of Lockhart is really enough.
Their treatment as students is the envy of all necromancers, even unimaginable.
but
Lockhart paid such a price, I am afraid that the tasks these students will undertake in the future will not be so light.
Thoughts flashed, Slytherin still kept his original smile, as if he was watching Lockhart's good show.
And Lockhart's face darkened, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, I will remember the favor of Hogwarts."
"It won't be so easy for him to hide this time."
Hogwarts, deep in the Forbidden Forest.
In the depths of the Forbidden Forest, the grass is densely covered, and the trees are overgrown. Even in bright sunlight, they will be blocked by thick branches and leaves.
Dim, wet, is an eternal topic.
And in a deep depression, there are densely populated caves with large file size and small size.
What makes people feel extremely uncomfortable is that densely packed eight-eyed spiders can be seen wandering back and forth everywhere.
Many eight-eyed giant beads ran into the cave, but more spiders also ran into the depression.
They swung their eight legs continuously, very fast, appearing in a hurry in their impatience.
It’s okay if you don’t run faster, with so many companions, no one is worried, no one is afraid.
The timid ones ran back to the cave, nestling in the most familiar and safest darkness.
Click! Click!
hiss! hiss! hiss!
More and more acromantulas ran back to the depression, and the fangs on the sides of the acromantula's mouth constantly collided and hissed, as if they were conveying some information.
Not long after, a gigantic acromantula came out of the largest cave.
This spider is larger and more conspicuous than the eight-eyed giant pigs around it.
When the other spiders saw it, they put their bodies on the ground to express their submission.
This is the king of the acromantula, or in other words, their common father - Aragog!
hiss! hiss! hiss! (Don't worry kids, this is home and a safe place.)
hiss! hiss! hiss! (Plenty of companions here, with your siblings.)
Aragog hissed, as if to appease the panicked acromanders.
hiss! hiss! hiss! (We're not letting go of those damn necromancers.)
hiss! hiss! hiss! (Don't be afraid, in this forest we are kings, everything is our prey, be brave)
Aragog encourages his children to be brave. What the group needs to grow is a heroic Warrior, not a cowardly waste.
It's just that he didn't notice that there were a few figures swaying in a shadowy position outside the depression.
What is needed are brave Warriors, not cowardly scumbags.
"Vera, it's too powerful. They found their lair so easily." Wanda stared at Aragog in the center of the depression, and did not forget to praise Vera.
"Small, give these spiders a few more drops of tracking potion, how can they not find their lair." Vera said with a smile, as if enjoying Wanda's praise.
"Are you planning to kill all these eight-eyed spiders?" Hermione, who was beside her, lowered her voice, but she couldn't bear it.
Seemingly aware of the attitude behind, without waiting for Vera's reply, Wanda on the side spoke first, and said with a smile: "Definitely not, Hermione."
"We're just asking him to move."
"It's just that if some spiders don't want to move, for the safety of this forest, we still have to do some cleaning work."
Having said that, Wanda's tone became grim.
And Hermione was not stupid, so she naturally understood the meaning behind Wanda's words.
He turned his head to get Harry's support, but when he saw Harry's cold and even approving eyes, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he generally didn't know what to say, so he could only take a step back and stop talking.
"Let's do it, the eight-eyed spider is almost back, the remaining three or two are unnecessary." Harry said.
He was in a very good mood just now when he harvested two magic spells that were both practical.
So he is not against doing Kamar-Taj a favor.
"Total petrification!"
Seeing that Remy nodded in agreement, Harry waved his wand and cast the spell.
Definitely, he did not cast the deadly black magic, but cast the petrification spell, after all, to help Kamar-Taj's necromancer capture these acromanders.
"Purple Flame Prison!"
At the same time, Remy also started to wave the wand in his hand, and a large piece of Purple flame spewed out and fell to the ground.
As if there was a spiritual being on duty, it automatically followed a certain trajectory on the ground, burning all the way, and soon built a fire circle of Purple flames around the depression.
The moment the circle of purple flames formed, slender pillars of purple flames suddenly emerged, surrounding the circle of fire.
In less than ten seconds, a cage formed by Purple fireworks emerged.
After seeing this, Harry silently waved his wand again and changed the spell. A large amount of black green gas waved along with the magic way, continuously gushing out and flowing into the flame cage.
The acromantulas surrounded by the cage were originally panicked by the scorching flames and ran around, and some even hid in caves.
But then, handsome and considerate. Entering the depression, they just touched lightly, and they trembled and went limp.
In just five or six seconds, my whole body remained motionless, as if dead.
Seeing this scene, Ian, who was about to do something, silently withdrew his wand.
In this scene, two people are enough.
At this moment, Aragog, the king of the acromantula, looked at the surrounding flame cage and the children who were limp and motionless on the ground.
Angry, pissed off, even let it go a little crazy.
These are all its children, these bloody necromancers, trying to wipe out their entire group in one go.
Then
From Aragog's mouth, it turned out that human voices revealed anger and madness.
"Powerful black necromancer, I have completed what you told me."
"These bloody little necromancers are here."
"Slay, mighty black necromancer."
"I want them to be buried with my children!"
(end of this chapter)