"Stupid intruder, the power of this cyclops belongs to us, to the claws of the raven!"

With a terrible roar, Evan and Sirius turned their heads to see the figure of a dark wizard appear outside the stone door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More precisely, he can no longer be considered a person, but a monster!

An ominous purple halo shimmered around its body, a very violent power of magic, gore, and shadow.

Its height had grown significantly, far beyond normal humans, to about the size of Hagrid, its face and skin were covered with purple patterns, like a poisonous spider, its normal body was distorted, and the light seemed to be shifted from it.

The fine wizard's robes were crushed by bulging muscles, veins bulging, and black folds everywhere on the surface.

Behind it were piles of house-elf corpses, their souls mercilessly pumped out and poured into the monster with their large, bulb-like eyes unwillingly staring at the monster in front of them, dead and dead, with expressions of humility, horror and hatred on their faces mixed together.

The remaining dark wizards murmured in a low voice, huddled in a circle to perform the evil ritual, the expressions on their faces fanatical and excited.

They looked excitedly at the monsters in the circle, breathing short and rapid, excited by the miracle of their master.

This is known as the bounty, the blessing of the old gods that Ravenclaw worshipped, turning a member into a terrifying, half-demonic creature.

It dedicates half of its flesh to the Old Gods, and fills the extra void with the shadow energy created by the annihilation of the souls of the house-elves.

As the ritual progressed, it grew in size, and the irascible magic in its body became more apparent.

Aven could feel the horror of this monster, and felt the magic power that was rapidly surging in its body.

It was the first time he had seen this kind of black magic, and it wasn't theoretically impossible, but few people did.

By filling his body with irascible magic through black magic, this crazy creature is killing himself.

When the magic is at peace, that is, when it dies, even the soul will disappear completely.

But before that, it was indeed invincible, the magic of flesh and blood made it almost impossible to defeat, ordinary magic spells could no longer work on it, and only pure crushing of magic and power could destroy it.

Few wizards have that much magic power, and they are not necessarily willing to pay such a big price to die with each other.

The wisest thing to do in the face of such a monster is to retreat temporarily, rather than confront it head-on.

The dark wizard of Ravenclaw's claw is really crazy, and would rather give up his soul for the sake of the ancient gods he believes in.

Even the Death Eaters, who were most sincere to Voldemort, probably wouldn't do that.

Inside the rock core, flames flew, and clumps of burning fire elements floated in midair, and the scene in front of them was particularly shocking.

"What are you doing?!" Passing through the huge stone door, the newborn monster looked at the scene in horror, and then its eyes fell on the scabbard of the one-eyed sword pierced into Evan and his hand, and roared, "No, stop, this is the power that belongs to the Raven's Claw!"

Evan didn't pay attention to the other party, he knew that the ritual was not yet complete, and that the terrible monster had no way to come over now.

He had to hurry up and destroy the Cyclops' body before he did.

In the next second, Ai Wen increased the input of mana, and the scabbard in his hand continued to force downward.

The scabbard was almost entirely inserted into the one-eye, sinking deep downward, golden blood pouring out.

This is an extremely rough way to absorb, and under Aven, the cyclops once again let out an unwilling roar, using the place where the scabbard was inserted as an exit, and the huge power and vitality in its body were frantically venting.

"Stop, stupid intruder, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to give your soul to my master!" Outside the stone gate, the monster roared wildly, "Come on, my power, the master can see it, the master can see it......"

It had no patience to wait for the ritual to end, and flicked its arms vigorously, slapping the dark wizard in front of it to the side.

The purple halo around the monster became more and more apparent, and it roared and rushed through the door, rushing towards Aven.

It was going to tear the boy apart, it was going to make him taste the wrath of Ravenclaw.

Sirius swung his wand and unleashed several spells, hitting it with unerring accuracy, but none of them worked.

Evan gasped and raised his wand to point at the other party.

Boom, boom, boom!!

With the power of his scabbard, he unleashed a series of crimson lightning bolts that struck it, burning inside and out.

The purple magic became even more irritable, and its head was all energized, leaving only layers of waves on it.

"Ridiculous magic, weak spells, I want to show you the power of my master!" it let out a howl of pain, the expression on its face distorted, and the magic around it burned like flames, "Ah, I can't stand it anymore, my soul and flesh belong to my master!"

Its body expanded in a circle, and it seemed to lose its sanity, and it lunged straight at Aven.

At this moment, the last power in the cyclops' body also quickly burst out.

A blue magical rune flashed from the scabbard and floated in mid-air, the sealing magic left behind by Ravenclaw.

In a violent shake, the cyclops rose from the lava, and the magma churned wildly.

It was a confrontation between monsters, and Evan gripped the scabbard of his sword tightly with both hands, and the whole person hung on the cyclops, and was shaken by it like a weightless doll, spinning and flying in the secret chamber deep in the rock core.

The roar of the cyclops, the terrible roar of the demonic monster, and the sound of a huge explosion coming from inside the magma were mixed together, and countless boulders fell in this small space, and the magma beneath the ground erupted, and the flames burned.

Evan knew that he was about the same, and although he hadn't sucked all of the Cyclops' power out, it was enough.

The absorption speed and bearing capacity of the scabbard have reached the limit, and the conditions will not allow it to continue.

It's not just the terrifying monster of Ravenclaw, the pressure building up in the depths of the core, and the volcano about to erupt.

It was the power of angry nature, more powerful than any magic.

Big rocks are falling, caves are collapsing, and if you don't leave here, it will stay here forever......

As the cyclops flicked hard, the wand in Aven's hand was aimed at his feet.

With a thud, his body quickly flew backwards under the reaction force of the spell, and he pulled out the scabbard with force.

On the highest platform, Sirius swooped out, grabbing Evan in the air.

The figures of the two men vanished, leaving only two crazy monsters wailing and roaring in the lava.

The next second, they appeared in the woods, and not far away, Mount Etna erupted violently, and the plume of smoke soared into the sky......