Chapter 3 Sacrifice - Golden Slate!

The Room of Requirement - One of the most perverse huts at Hogwarts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even in the wizarding world, this magical house is a little too magical - it can fulfill almost every human wish, from a trivial hut for elves to sober up, to a giant structure like a large hall with Horcruxes.

It begins in the first act of the story, and ends in the story as the path to victory, where Harry entered the defense of Hogwarts and won the final battle.

Of course, before that, please ignore the trivial fact that it appears in Harry Potter in the guise of a toilet.

Eren wasn't here to destroy the Horcrux at the moment - he was just here to find a place where the system could absorb the golden tablet - no way, Britain was too small, and the Ministry of Magic was too strict to monitor.

The Room of Requirement was such a good place - it was hidden and guarded by the school's powerful magic, let alone the Ministry of Magic's surveillance, and even Dumbledore couldn't detect what was going on inside - whether it was Malfoy's vanishing cabinet or the blazing fire.

Alan silently swirled around the doorway, thinking in his mind that he needed a huge clearing for the magic ritual.

However, when he opened the door, he was stunned.

The scene was familiar to him as it looked—a castle of rubbish that was the remains of magical props that were as horrific as nuclear waste—thousands of forbidden books discarded here, littered with scraps of paper—the marks of some evil books tearing at others. As for the broken props, there are countless of them, and they move slightly from time to time, as if in their final struggles - this is the last hiding place for Hogwarts' trash and forbidden objects for nearly a thousand years.

However, it wasn't the garbage that caught Allen's eye the most, but the statue of an old wizard sitting on a dilapidated crate.

On the statue's bare head was a worn, dusty wig, and above the wig was where Allen's gaze was—a crown with mottled rust that would be easily rejected even if it was taken to the scrap metal station.

But Alan knew that it was a dusty artifact that was formerly the Ravenclaw Crown, the crown stolen by Ravenclaw's own bear child.

While this shows that it is the duty of every citizen to fight bear children, the crown is now much more than it once was—there is a soul from the most evil of wizards.

This made Alan visit this magical object from a distance with great caution, and now he didn't have the strength to break the Horcrux - he wouldn't take the backlash from above lightly, and Voldemort wouldn't come to Hogwarts tentatively until next year, so time wasn't so tight, and he could still think long-term.

After making sure to stay far enough away from the Horcrux, Eren used his magic to sweep out a large enough piece of land.

Then he took out the golden tablet from the vampire from the dimensional bag he was carrying—and as Eren released the tablet again, the sense of urgency of the system became heavier.

After Alan struggled to lower the half-human-tall slab to the ground, he gently placed his hand on top of the slab and began to wait for the system to absorb it.

With his consent, a small magic circle lit up where he touched the stone slab, and with the rotation of the blue ** magic circle, it continued to expand and try to cover the entire stone slab.

However, to Allen's surprise, with the gradual spread of the magic array, the stone slab, which had not moved since he got it in his hand, actually produced a pale yellow glow from the inside—it was desperately resisting the absorption from the system!

At the same time, a hurricane of yellow sand blew out of the stone slabs, trying to drive away everything in its vicinity like a sandstorm in the desert, and in the afterglow of Allen's vision, the garbage that he had just removed began to fly away with the wind, and he also appeared to be blown away while he was half-kneeling.

you! Alan gritted his teeth, picked up the slate and lay down backwards - even if his physical fitness had been strengthened, he was spat blood from the double damage caused by the hard fall and the heavy weight of the slate - but his smile remained the same - small sample, let you be a moth, have the ability to blow yourself up!

Soon, under the devouring of the system, the yellow light gradually dissipated, and the blue circle gradually covered the entire surface of the golden slate, and then Alan hurriedly turned over and threw the slate out - under his notice, the slab gradually grew in size, and finally became a huge stone tablet comparable to the door of Hogwarts.

At the moment when the stele was finalized, a mummy holding a scepter let out a reluctant howl, but the figure that was twice as tall as Eren gradually shattered into pieces under the influence of the blue circle and was annihilated.

The annihilated dust formed a gem-like blue sand, scattered on the huge stone tablet, and lines of small words gradually emerged—the ancient magic script that Eren had learned from Ruize.

At the same time, the system also frantically sounded a prompt sound.

"Ding! Nasus, the Desert Grim Reaper - Hero Shards 2.1/3!"

"Ding!Mummy of the Dead - Hero Shard 1.7/3!"

"Ding! Desert Butcher Renekton - Hero Shards 1.9/3!"

"Ding!Ancient Witch Spirit Zelas - Hero Shard 0.5/3!"

"Ding!Desert Emperor Azir - Hero Fragment 1/3!"

"Ding! Card Master Trist - Hero Shard 1/3!"

The long beep made Alan stunned for a while, and then he began to berate the system's cheaters.

Not only did you not redeem the complete inheritance of any hero, but in addition to the card master, the other heroes who obtained the hero shards were clearly marked with one thing - they could not be exchanged!

That's right, it's not that there are not enough gold, it's that they can't be exchanged completely!

Forget about the abilities of other heroes, the abilities of the ancient witch spirit and Azir are complete wizards!

At this moment, Alan suddenly noticed the inscription on the stone tablet that fell to the ground-

I, the Dawn Ascendant of Shurima, should lead mortals to prosperity!

Shurima - Your Emperor is back!

The descendants of Shurima will either rise with Shurima or overthrow him.

Immediately below them were lines of inscriptions—similar to the knowledge that Eren had acquired when he received the Heroic Legacy in the past, except that the knowledge was inscribed on the stone tablets.

Alan's face changed slightly—Damn, son of Shurima!

The power of the wheel mother is messed up in this sacrifice!

Thankfully, after a tentative reading, he found that the knowledge he had memorized would be erased from the tablet - which was good news, especially since he was unable to break it.

As Alan stepped out of the Room with a cloudy face, he realized another reason why there was such a thing - the system's ability was consumed too much against the slate.

Even on the eighth floor, he could hear the wind raging at Hogwarts - even through the thick glass and long corridors, Alan could feel the yellow sand being brought into the castle on his face, and as for the windows, even with the protection of magic, the dense rain of sand seemed to smash through them the next moment.

At this moment, it was as if the end had come.