Evan was silent, whether this guy was an evil god or a Gryffindor, he suddenly had an urge to rush up and beat the other party. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a long time, what happened later was purely that this guy was directing and acting himself.

In the illusion, he was about to be driven crazy, but Gryffindor was enjoying himself, and he was playing all the centaur warriors, fire dragons, and evil gods.

Like a marionette, he struggles in the world he has created.

"Don't be offended!" Gryffindor said with a laugh, "Actually, the vision you just saw wasn't entirely illusory, and I had a conversation with the Fallen Centaurs when they used magic to drain the power I had left behind in an attempt to summon the evil god from the void. How to describe that experience, I can only say that it is very interesting......"

Communicating with the ball monster, Evan couldn't see what was in it.

"What I showed you is exactly what it tried to instill in me in the first place. Gryffindor's expression became serious, "Actually, it's far more terrifying than what you just saw. If you encounter it in the future, you must be careful not to be careless. ”

"I know!" said Evan angrily, still not letting his guard down.

"Haha, you're right with this momentum!" Gryffindor took a few steps forward and waved at Aven, "Since you understand, then I don't have anything to tell me! ”

"Wait!" Evan hurriedly shouted.

He understood everything, in fact, he still had a stomach of questions he wanted to ask the other party.

Gryffindor stood there smiling, as if waiting for Evan to ask a question, but his body began to become transparent and was about to disappear.

Just like in the previous room at Hogwarts, the entire space began to fragment.

Evan opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.

"If you want to know the magic that the Slytherin descendant left on the Philosopher's Stone, the quickest thing to do is to just pick up the stone. Don't run away from your fate, this is another challenge I leave you. Gryffindor's voice came intermittently, "Goodbye, Aven!"

In the next second, there was a bang, and countless fragments broke and scattered.

Everything in Aivan's eyes vanished, the fragments flashed with silver light, and the cyan brilliance flashed, and he returned to the real world.

A cold night breeze blew, and Evan noticed himself standing at the top of the statue.

Underneath him, Sirius, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Centaur Marger and Centaur Elder all looked as small as toothpicks.

Because it was too high, he was dizzy and hurriedly took his gaze back.

He was now standing at the end of the firmament, and countless stars shone beside him, as if he could reach out and touch them.

In the distance, the massive silhouette of Hogwarts Castle looms.

He heard a shout as Harry and the others were calling out their names.

Evan looked down again, seeing Hermione waving at him.

It was so high that he couldn't hear what they were saying.

Following Hermione's gesture, Aven turned his head and saw the secret treasure key left behind by Gryffindor, the fragment of the Philosopher's Stone glowing a soft red not far away.

He hesitated, then slowly stood up.

A bitter cold wind blew, and Evan felt his body shake, and he hurriedly half-crouched down to maintain his balance.

Between the platform he was on and the Philosopher's Stone, there was a narrow stone passage.

At thousands of feet in the air, walking on this narrow passage is like walking across a single-plank bridge, but instead of the rushing river, there is a vast night sky.

Needless to say, this must be another Gryffindor bad taste.

Evan held his breath and cautiously walked forward.

He slowly made his way to the Philosopher's Stone, which, just as Gryffindor had shown him, was a crimson stone with golden streaks and irregular fractures around the edges.

Aven could feel the powerful magic above, but he still hesitated.

He wasn't sure what magic Voldemort had left on it, and he didn't see any difference in it other than the fissure that had been bitten by the god had proved that the stone had been unimaginably tragic.

The Philosopher's Stone glows red, and there is no trace of magic left on it.

Evan hesitated, unsure whether to touch it or not.

He tried to light the Philosopher's Stone with his wand and cast the detection and defense spells he knew, but nothing happened.

He couldn't stand here all the time, according to the meaning of Gryffindor's words, no matter what, he had to accept the magic left by Voldemort, and then seek to crack it.

In the words of Professor Trelawney's prophecy, it was meant to be.

The thought that he might be the one chosen by Voldemort to help him gain unimaginable powers made Evan feel uncomfortable.

He felt all the gastric juices turn into ice water, which flowed down his bloodstream all over his body.

Evan hesitated, perhaps it would take courage to take the place of reason at this time and take a magic stone that he obviously knew was problematic, which was really a crazy move.

But no matter how you look at it, this is something he can't escape.

In the next second, Ai Wen stretched out his hand to hold the red magic stone, and his hand was cold.

The powerful magic power entered his body along the palm of his hand, and Ai Wen felt a burst of warmth, and the magic power he had just consumed in the illusion was instantly restored.

His magic continued to rise, and the speed was terrifying.

On the platform at the top of the Moon Temple, everyone watched intently as Evan moved high in the air, and everyone let out a burst of cheers when they saw him holding the Philosopher's Stone.

"That human foal has succeeded!" said Margery's haughty face, "After a thousand years, there really is someone who can pass that powerful test!"

"Hmph, you should know now, he's my student, and he's naturally the best!" Sirius looked at the centaur triumphantly, a smile on his face.

"Evan made it, I knew it!" Harry cheered loudly, shaking his hands and feeling genuinely happy for his friend.

'He's the best, we all believe in him. ”

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the corners of her eyes, just now Evan suddenly disappeared from front of her, she didn't know what was happening, and she cried out in a hurry.

"That's right, he's the best!" Ron nodded, his eyes slightly complicated, still thinking about the powerful magical items left behind by Gryffindor.

He suddenly realized that the gap between himself and Evan was getting bigger and bigger.

This gap may not be able to catch up with him in his life.

Ron couldn't tell what he was thinking, and he admitted that he did envy Evan at first, but as the gap grew, the jealousy faded.

Perhaps, being sincerely happy for Evan is what should be done now. (To be continued.) )