Like ripples on the surface of the water, the halo swings out in waves, and the sea water stirs, which is greater than the stillness of the touch. The spell runes are dominated by dark green light mist, gradually constructing the double snake staff symbol.

The light mist and the sea water merged, the spell runes themselves loomed, and the magical aura that filled the space was more powerful than ever.

It didn't take much to look at it, and Evan could feel the magic of this substance, and feel this terrifying power.

Dumbledore's wand was held high, and incantations leaped from his right hand into the wand and poured out like water from the end of the wand.

These magical aura, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people, are the most obvious sign of Dumbledore's strength in the Twin Serpents.

Under the influence of magic, the evil god's voice became weaker and more incoherent, and it seemed to be afraid of this spell rune.

Yes, it's scared!

The more he came into contact with the gods, the more Evan learned about the creatures of the shadows, and knew that they weren't as eternal and fearless as they said they were.

They have fallen to the limit and do not even have the courage, when they encounter a stronger force than them, they are also afraid, even more vulnerable than ordinary people, seemingly powerful, but in fact ugly and vulnerable, in Aven's opinion, the evil god is such a creature.

They were and are still so.

Ever since Dumbledore's magic appeared, everything around him seemed to stand still.

The rapidly growing spell rune floated above the trio, and within its reach, all the evil tentacles stopped shaking.

The tentacles, which had not yet been shrouded in runes, quickly fled downward, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and all remained silent again.

Only the spell runes glowed faintly under the light mist of the Aven Patronus.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a hundred and ten huge tentacles surrounding Aiwen, he would have thought that what he had just sent was an illusion!

Under the gaze of Evan and Harry, Dumbledore's wand was gently pressed downward, and as he moved, Evan heard the sound of a humming life.

Very slightly, he saw that all the tentacles shattered in an instant, turning into dust.

Aiwen's eyes widened suddenly, trying to imprint the image in front of him.

Because it's too dazzling, it's extraordinarily shocking, and it's shocking to people's hearts!

For this magic!

For this power!

For this picture!

There were no deafening sounds, no dazzling color changes, but it was definitely the most brilliant magic that Evan had ever seen, far beyond the level of magic that a wizard of his age should have.

If you use a simple high and low to distinguish the level of magic, the world that Evan is familiar with should be a low-magic world, and there are not so many exciting spells, but the spell that Dumbledore is using definitely belongs to the high magic, just like the magic that only appears inside.

Evan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, Harry shaking beside him.

Dumbledore's body was also shaking, his face was extremely pale, the magic just now had consumed too much of his strength, and he didn't seem to have much energy now!

Although Evan didn't know how the Headmaster did it, he knew how much of a load of magic of this level could be.

Not to mention such a powerful spell, every time Evan used magic beyond his limit before, he would faint.

He hurriedly swam over to hold Dumbledore, and could clearly see the green spell flowing back into Dumbledore's right arm.

The incantation reversed direction and swayed forward like a tadpole, huddled together in dense form.

Soon, Dumbledore's right arm, which had returned to normal, was covered in the spells.

Evan looked at it for a moment, his head full of doubts.

He wondered, what kind of spell was this, and what did these spells represent?

How much did Dumbledore pay to use the power of the Two Serpents?

Also, isn't the Twin Snake Battle still sealing the evil god underneath, and why is he able to use its power?

It is an immutable truth that the stronger the power, the greater the price to be paid for using it.

Dumbledore was really weak now, and he couldn't even breathe weakly.

But his right hand holding the wand didn't let it go, and as his fingers lowered, Evan saw that there was still a tentacle left there.

Its front end was bent towards the three of them, and even if there was only one, it was still amazing to look at.

Why did Dumbledore leave a tentacle behind, and what was his plan?!

It was impossible to communicate under water, and Dumbledore didn't seem to have the strength to tell Evan and Harry what he was thinking.

He gasped for a moment with Aven's support until Harry came to hold him up.

Now, the spell rune had become small, leaving only a small piece to control the remaining tentacles.

After a short rest, Dumbledore regained some strength, but still reluctantly, and he seemed to be using all his energy to maintain the rune.

At his signal, Evan and Harry helped Dumbledore to swim to the tentacles.

The closer you go, the more clearly you can see the terrifying, dark purple surface of the tentacles, covered with a tan skin that resembles carrion and sharp barbs.

Beneath the skin of the carrion, there was something dark green, perhaps something like the tendons of the tentacles, the blood vessels, or the toxins that were emitted.

Harry on the side only glanced at it, then turned his head away, guessing what Dumbledore was trying to do with them as they approached the tentacles.

Evan noticed Dumbledore making a gesture for them to go up and climb onto the tentacles.

He hesitated, helped Dumbledore to sit down, and used his wand to turn into a rope to hold the three of them firmly to it.

There are many strange mounts in the wizarding world, but Evan can be sure that the Evil God Tentacles are definitely the rarest of them.

As soon as the three of them were secured, Dumbledore's wand drooped down and the spell dissipated.

The tentacle didn't seem to sense the three people above, and seemed to be still immersed in the fear it had just had, and it carried them through the pitch-black sea and jumped down with an astonishing speed.

Evan watched as his Patronus tried to keep up with him, but was still far behind, and soon there was no trace of him.

Endless darkness reigned over them again, like on a rollercoaster ride, and all the sights quickly skipped backwards, and with the faint light of the wand's end, Evan saw their surroundings return to what they had been before.

The contact tube wrapped in milky white liquid happy emotions appeared again, the number was far more than the above, almost the entire space, everywhere as far as the eye could see, the distribution density was also very large, and the diameter of the contact tube also became a lot larger, more than ten times that of before.

The end of the tentacle is no longer connected to the rock wall, but is a strangely shaped object, composed of the same rotten flesh as the tentacles and leather tubes just now, the color is more off-white, it looks more like the body of a Dementor, covered with folds, the exact shape is difficult to describe......