Chapter 340: A Changed Fate and a Dark Temple

The mysterious ancient magical civilization, the dark gods from the Void, and the magical creations left behind by the most evil dark wizard in history, things have already developed much more than expected......

By now, Evan began to wonder if he was in The Wizarding World of Harry Potter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He sighed and lightly touched the wand around his waist, the cold touch reawakening him.

Deep in the subterranean ruins, the eyeball monster claims to be the Grim Reaper in front of the Eight-Eyed Spider, ruling over eternal life and using the dark to help Aragog prolong his life. But in the end, it turns out that it is not a god at all, but the magical creation of the most evil dark wizard in history, and possibly even the despicable Helmpo himself.

So, what could be the essence of this guy called the god of the forest by the centaurs?!

Evan thought for a moment, but his head was a mess. He didn't know what kind of monster it was, but it was certain that things got very troublesome, and the centaurs who believed in it took part of the key to Gryffindor's secret treasure.

It will certainly not be easy to regain the divided parts.

"You've seen the Blood Moon above the temple, right?!" Ferenze said softly, his face hidden in the darkness, "This is the worst of all the omens, I just said that the ancient evil is about to return, and the evil god is about to return to the world......"

"Are you saying that someone is trying to summon or bring the evil creature of darkness that was once worshipped by your ancestors or to awaken it from its slumber?!" Evan asked.

"Could it be Voldemort?" Harry followed, "he's the worst of the Dark Wizards." ”

"Yes, it sounds like something a mystery man would do. Ron nodded.

"It doesn't make sense, why would Voldemort know about the centaurs?" Hermione frowned, "and he can't ...... it now."

"I don't know what's going on, but fate has indeed been changed!" Ferencze didn't answer their questions directly, but continued to talk to himself, "It happened in the last few days, and the blood moon representing the evil god and the Martian orbit representing the wizarding war coincided, which means that not only you humans, but also centaurs will be involved in the upcoming war. ”

Hearing Ferencze's words, Harry, Ron, and Hermione's faces were full of doubts.

They had absolutely no idea what Ferenze was talking about, a terrifying evil god had just emerged, and now there was an inexplicable wizarding war.

Harry remembered what Hagrid had said about the centaurs when he was chatting with Hagrid the other day: those centaurs were just confused old mules who always looked up at the stars and gave some ethereal warning to others, but turned a deaf ear to what was happening around them. They may know a lot of secrets, but they never tell you directly, and it would be a waste of time to try to communicate with them about those omens.

Harry thought for a moment without the slightest clue, and then stopped thinking about it.

Evan knew that the war Ferenze was talking about was the second wizarding war after Voldemort's return.

Could it be that Voldemort will summon the evil spirits enshrined by the ancestors of the centaurs at that time?!

Although Voldemort has always looked down on inhuman magical creatures, he does not rule out the possibility of this.

Everything is too vague, and in the face of an unknown enemy, Aven needs more information.

He was just about to question Ferencze when he saw Margaret and Sirius approach.

"Dear human warriors, welcome to the centaur tribe!" he bowed lightly to Aven and waved his hand, which seemed to be a signal.

Almost instantly, the dim, straight avenue in the center of the tribe suddenly brightened.

Braziers are placed on both sides of the road, which are lit by the centaurs in turn.

It is a path of light illuminated by flames, stretching from the entrance of the tribe to the temple located on the central island, and it is a spectacular sight to behold.

"The Elder is already waiting for you!" Margaret said, turning to look at Sirius, Harry, Ron, and Hermione with contempt, "As for the four of you, you are also allowed to accompany you into the sacred temple!"

"We're talking like we're Aven's henchmen!" Ron muttered.

"Don't take it personally, centaurs have always been like this, there are many centaurs like Margaery, and they look down on humans in their arrogance!" Sirius said uneasily, "We'd better be faster and not linger here too long." ”

The huge welcoming team moved back on, and Evan and Hermione wanted to ask Ferenze about the evil god he had just talked about, but they were nowhere to be found.

They entered the centaur tribe along the central avenue, and on both sides of the road, more and more centaurs came out of the cabins and looked at them curiously.

Most of these centaurs are old and weak, women and children, and most of them are underage foals. Evan saw that several of the foals were very short, just up to his knees. They had clearly never seen a human, and their eyes were filled with curiosity and fear.

Rather than following this path, Evan would rather visit the centaur tribe and experience the centaur civilization up close, which is a very rare opportunity.

Margaret clearly had no intention of doing so, and he led the way.

The closer he got to the massive temple on the central island, the more he felt the shock and the faint oppression, the temple was about half the size of Hogwarts Castle, made entirely of obsidian and covered with cyan marble slabs.

The walls are carved with exaggerated motifs of centaurs who are hunting, sacrificing, stargazing, living, and more, as well as the trajectory of various stars.

But that's not all, there are many creatures and patterns on it that Evan can't understand.

They are arranged in an irregular manner, and the eyes of all living beings seem to be looking at you, with an ancient and mysterious oppression, which makes people dare not speak out loud.

If there was one word to describe this temple, it would be dark and oppressive!

"Something terrible is about to happen, and in that dark temple full of taboos, the former magic of the Dark Lord will ......" With the whirring wind, the hoarse, hysterical voice of Professor Trelawney seemed to ring in Aven's ears again.

Is this temple of the centaurs the place mentioned in the prophecy?!

A sense of foreboding rose from the depths of his heart, and Aven felt his blood turn into ice, and he thought about it repeatedly, thinking about the terrifying prophecy that was about to be fulfilled!

When he turned around, he realized that he had come to the entrance of the temple.

A cool breeze blew, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Evan gasped, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead as he looked at the dark, narrow stone passage in front of him...... (To be continued.) )