What's under the water?!

Evan looked down at the calm surface of the lake, his vision was quickly lost in the milky white water, he couldn't see anything clearly, there was a thick white fog under the water, blocking his vision, but his consciousness and perception could feel that there was indeed something underneath.

The thing seemed to feel Aven's gaze as well, and it was rapidly rising upwards.

Closer and closer, closer and closer, closer to the surface of the lake......

To Aven's left, Harry also stared at the lake, not sensing anything approaching.

In fact, he didn't see anything but white.

Harry didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, but since Dumbledore said there was something underneath the water, there must be something.

He stared at the lake, thinking of monsters like water monsters, water monsters, water ghosts, pythons, and ghosts.

Of course, it could be worse, the evil monster with tentacles......

To be honest, Harry was a little confused.

What is this strange creature that they are now entering inside?

He had thought it was the brain, as Evan and Hermione had told him that Salazar Slytherin had dissected an evil god transformed from the Dark wizard Hellbo, the despicable Helmo, into three parts, and that they had destroyed the eyes and body parts respectively in their past adventures, leaving the rest to be the brain.

But no matter what Harry looked at, their strange creature didn't look like brains.

The simplest thought, they can't just get into the brains of evil gods and walk around, can they?!

No living thing has a brain that does this, not even an evil god.

There are also these lakes, which Dumbledore said are the purest energies of positive emotions, but the concrete manifestation is water.

If this is the brain of an evil god, there is so much water in the head......

An evil god with water in his head!

Harry couldn't tell if it was an evil god or a dastardly Helbo, but he couldn't imagine a dark magical creature transformed by a dark wizard with a lot of water in his head, and he turned his head to look at Dumbledore again, wanting an explanation.

But Dumbledore didn't seem to be in a hurry to explain, he was waiting for Aven.

As for Aven, things don't seem quite right now......

In fact, as Harry thought, Evan did enter some kind of strange state.

Everything around him vanished, leaving only the white lake in front of him.

While he was staring at the lake, there was a pair of eyes in the lake staring at him.

Is it the approaching creature, the evil god?!

The feeling of being watched was getting stronger and stronger, and he seemed to see something......

Evan stepped forward, trying to see more clearly.

The thing was getting closer, and it stared at Aven standing at the water's edge, staring at him deadly.

In the next second, something began to call to Evan under the lake, and talk to him again.

Bang, bang, is it the voice of an evil god?

No, it's not!

Bang, bang, is it the song of the mermaid?

No, it isn't!

The rhythm is a bit monotonous, a bit like the sound of tentacles crossing the water.

Evan couldn't tell the difference, he took another step forward, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The water boiled, and a shadow flickered.

The thing under the water was moving so fast that Evan couldn't see it clearly, he thought he saw a lot of tentacles, but he wasn't sure......

Just as he was wondering, there was a bang, and the shadow quickly streaked under the lake again.

This time, in the swift shadow of the flash, Aven saw a dark red.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling arose.

As if falling into the water, Ai Wen struggled in the whirlpool, the hairs on his body stood on end, and instantly became cold from his head to his toes.

It's the eyes of that monster!

It's staring at Aven!

Just below the surface of the lake, less than a foot away from him.

Caught by it, Evan couldn't move, and fell into great fear.

This was not the kind of fear that the evil god brought to him, but another kind of fear that came from the instinct of the body.

As his body froze, the shadow resurfaced.

The water boiled again.

The shadows were getting clearer and clearer, and Evan could be sure that it was the crimson tentacles, the kind that had attacked them when they had just come down, but they were thicker and more terrifying!

No, it wasn't an evil god, but a terrible creature he hadn't seen before.

In an instant, countless tentacles quickly rose from under the water of the lake and attacked Aiwen.

Evan didn't have time to raise his wand, he was about to be torn to shreds!

Hiss, hiss!

The expected pain did not come, and at the same time as the tentacles touched Evan, two sharp voices rang out.

Suddenly, all the tentacles stiffened at the same time, and Evan quickly turned down.

In the blink of an eye, they were gone, and the lake was white again.

A burst of silver light flashed on the surface of the lake, sparkling and sparkling, and Evan woke up suddenly. He regained control of his body, staggered back two steps, covered in cold sweat, and looked at the white lake with palpitations, and then raised his head to look at the twin snake staff in the distance.

The hissing sound just now was the sound of a snake, and it was the twin snake rods that saved him.

This powerful staff still floated calmly on the surface of the lake, unchanged, and the green pythons on it were still quietly entwined for two days, without opening their eyes, as if nothing had happened, only Ewen felt all this.

No, he's not alone!

At this time, Dumbledore asked softly, "Aven, did you see that?"

"See, Professor, what is that?" said Aven, gasping.

"A very powerful magical creature that, in the past, was once thought to be a monster that existed in myths and legends. Dumbledore said, "Now, it is enslaved by the brain of the dastardly Helpo, and it has become the greatest difficulty we need to solve." ”

"Mythical monsters?!" Evan muttered, suddenly in mind.

Or the information he looked for three years ago when he was looking for giants, and similar monsters were described in that book.

No wonder he felt so familiar with the shadow he had just seen, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The monster that hides beneath this lake and is ready to attack him is the North Sea Troll!

North Sea Monster !!

It is a magical creature endemic to the North Sea, as well-known as the Cyclops and the Kraken of the Strait of Messina, and existed in the mythological age.

The so-called North Sea Monster is a terrifying giant sea monster.

Legend has it that it usually lies at the bottom of the deep sea, occasionally rises to the surface and attacks passing ships, symbolizing "twisted, tangled" creatures that are synonymous with calamity. When it surfaced, some sailors mistook its body for an island, and even boarded the "island" and set up camp on it.

As a result, it was buried at the bottom of the ocean as it sank......