Since he couldn't even pull out the giant and Sirius, there was no way for Aven to pull out the scabbard, he didn't have that much strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Aven felt that the scabbard was waiting for him, and that the power that Gryffindor had left on it was guiding him.

It is part of the Sword of Gryffindor and belongs to the true descendants of Gryffindor!

Evan walked over, took a deep breath, and gripped the scabbard hard.

A strange magic passed from the scabbard, an unfamiliar power that Aven had never seen before.

It's a bit like the power of a cyclops, but it's distinctly Gryffindor himself.

It spun around in a rapid circle inside Aven's body and returned to the scabbard, and Aven could feel the power in his hand.

That is the power of destruction, the primordial power of domineering that can destroy everything.

The scabbard was calling to Aven, to its new master.

Ai Wen looked at the ordinary scabbard and lifted it up with a little force, and the weight was even lighter than expected.

With a click, the scabbard left the Cyclops statue, and the seal that had been sealed for thousands of years was broken.

"It worked!" said Evan happily, looking at the scabbard in his hand.

In the next second, the amazing Cyclops statue beneath him quickly collapsed with a loud rumbling sound.

Countless cracks quickly spread outward, centered on the one-eye under Aven's body, and soon covered the entire statue.

The ancient and powerful aura permeated the entire cavern, and Aven seemed to hear the unwilling roar of the cyclops!

He quickly apparitioned away, and Sirius retreated backwards.

The dust was flying, and they watched the magnificent statue crumble before their eyes, smashing a huge crater into the ground, and the scene in front of them was particularly shocking.

Aven's attention was not on the crumbling statue, but on the scabbard in his hand.

After pulling it out, the mysterious power of Gryffindor's breath on it became more and more apparent.

As if using a meditation basin, Evan's consciousness quickly moved forward, condensing on top of the scabbard, and a closed silvery-white circular space appeared in front of him.

The boyhood Gryffindor was waiting for Evan there, his hands folded behind his head and a familiar lazy smile on his face.

"I feel Godric Gryffindor's power in you, so you're his heir?" said the boy, looking at Aven, "I didn't expect that after a thousand years, I would finally be able to wait for his heir to come to this place. ”

"I got the Philosopher's Stone from Gryffindor, I think it's his approval, who are you?" asked Aven.

"I am a mixture of mind and power, a very special being. At the heart of the seventeen-year-old Gryffindor was a trace of thought left on the scabbard, and the outer layer included the magic of the sealing magic left behind by Ravenclaw, the power of the scabbard itself, and the immense power absorbed from the cyclops, as well as ......"

Evan blinked, looking at the handsome young man in dismay, not understanding what the other party was saying.

A combination of mind and energy, what the hell is this, a kind of soul magic?!

"Well, look at your expression, I know you didn't understand. To put it simply, you can think of me as a special Godric Gryffindor, after all, my core is his mind, so I have inherited the character of the seventeen-year-old Gryffindor, the knowledge of the world, the knowledge of magic, and so on. The boy said, putting his hands down, "For others, I am the purest power in itself, but because you are his heir, and you have the Philosopher's Stone, which is homogeneous with the magic of my core idea, I can have a simple communication with you, just like now, but only for this moment, because I am about to dissipate!"

"Why?" said Aven, who still didn't understand what the other man was saying.

"Needless to say, Godric Gryffindor himself is gone, my core is just a trace of his thoughts, how can it continue to exist, if it weren't for the protection of a powerful force, I would have dissipated long ago, and I wouldn't have dragged on to this day. ”

"Just a thought......

"When you have that kind of power, you will naturally know what is going on, you are too weak now, too far from the Gryffindors of the past, and you can't understand the nature of power. The boy said, walking up to Aven, "Okay, don't study my business, that's not the point, anyway, I'll disappear right away, we'll never see each other again, what you need to worry about now is the big guy below." ”

"Did you show me the Cyclops that existed in the dissolution of the core?!"

"That's it, I'm the Gryffindor seal I left here, and I've been fighting that monster below for thousands of years. "Oh, I forgot, you probably didn't know about it, after all, it's been so long." Anyway, a thousand years ago, Gryffindor came here to fight the terrible Cyclops, and he was defeated, but the end result should be a lose-lose situation, because the Cyclops was too old to have to go back to the magma to regain his strength. ”

"Back in the lava to regain your strength?" said Aven, looking at him in surprise.

He had been wondering before, what kind of monster was the Cyclops, absorbing the power of magma to regain its strength?!

"A creature like a Cyclops, it's different from a normal lifeform. It is said that it is the creation of a more powerful biological titan in ancient times, which was originally a combination of earth and magma, but weakened a little by little to gain flesh and life. The boy paused and re-said, "Of course, these are legends, and no one can go to that mythical era to find the Titans to verify this kind of thing, and this matter is not the point. Anyway, after beating Gryffindor away, the monster itself ran into the underground lava beneath the lair and hid for a long time, probably not expecting Gryffindor to return to be with Rowena Ravenclaw. ”

"What are they doing when they come back?"

"Of course, it's to come back for revenge, to fight the Cyclops, Gryffindor is badly wounded, he has never suffered such a big loss, and the woman Rowena Ravenclaw is here, they can't not come back!" the boy continued, "This time there was no fight, and with the assistance of Gryffindor, Ravenclaw used a powerful magic that caused the Cyclops hiding in the underground magma to fall into a deep sleep forever, leaving only a living body......"

This reminded Evan of the Dementor's kiss, and the person whose soul was sucked by the Dementor was in such a state.

The Walking Dead, muddy, though still alive, is actually dead.

Of course, this is for ordinary creatures, and it is difficult for a powerful ancient creature like the Cyclops to do anything to its soul through magic.

Evan didn't know what spells Ravenclaw used, it was just too incredible.

"The level of power you're at right now is so low that it's really hard to explain that level of magic to you. Noticing Evan's expression, the boy paused for a moment before continuing, "It's not a simple soul spell, it's more colloquial, this magic is relative to a soul seal, Ravenclaw used magic to make a membrane in the cyclops' body, she used that membrane to separate its soul, consciousness and body, no matter how strong the cyclops' body was, whether it regained its strength or not, its consciousness was constantly having nightmares, and the nightmare never ended, and it would never wake up." ”

Using magic to create a membrane in his body, this was the first time Evan had heard of such magic......