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In the reddish mirror, a woman's figure gradually appeared, it was Ariana whom he and Evan had met before.

She was still wearing the aristocratic clothes of a hundred years ago, and her expression was gloomy and indifferent, but it was slightly different.

Her skin became even paler, an unhealthy white, her eyes were an eerie blood-red, and her long tongue was sticking out.

The most shocking thing was the horn on the head, it was a black horn, not very long, but it was the sign of the devil.

"Demons!" Elena gasped, knowing that this was the most evil form of dark magic, long gone.

Nervous, she gripped Sirius's arm tightly with her left hand and leaned as close to him as she could.

She forced herself to keep her eyes open and look at the eerie image in front of her, an ugly skull and an eerie demonic woman in the mirror.

Sirius stared at the other as well, clenching the wand in his hand, and he secretly tried the apparition to no avail.

"Oh, it's you, the teacher from Beauxbatons, the little wizard who was with you?!" said Ariana in a nonchalant tone, "what a disappointment, I thought you would be able to crack that woman's magic. ”

"You're the real devil......"

"Please be careful with the words, the living, the demon I raised, and I am the master here!" the skull interrupted Sirius, shouting in a shrill voice, "Although my pleasant memories are not over, now that Ariana has come out, your life should end here." Kill them, my darling, I'm going to taste that witch's blood, I can't wait!"

"As you wish. Inside the mirror, Ariana stretched out a finger with bright red nails.

She pointed hard at Sirius and Yelena, and the chains above the room shook.

They flew swiftly through the air, flying towards the two of them like poisonous snakes, with a terrifying sound.

Sirius flicked his wand and cast a spell that knocked a chain flying, and he and Elena climbed from the pile of bones.

His injuries had recovered, and although it still hurt a little, it did not affect the fight.

He and Elena kept knocking the chains that flew to their side, Elena did a good job, making the most of a worthy Auror, and Sirius also used the Transfiguration Charm, which was a magic that Evan used but didn't do much.

Ahead, the chains are still flying in a steady stream, and there seems to be no end.

A strange force field enveloped them, and the speed at which the mana in their bodies gathered became slower and slower, and the speed became slower......

Sirius didn't know how long he could hold out, and the two demons on the other side didn't seem to plan to finish them off quickly, Ariana floated in the mirror, laughing maniacally, and the skull outside chattered and said crazy things.

It's playing and torturing them, and it's for fun!

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Inside the Chamber of Secrets, knowing that Sirius and Elena were in danger, Evan quickly turned to leave, but Shuklia stopped him.

"Your companions have entered that room, and they have become the prey of that demon. Shuklia said calmly, "However, don't worry, they won't be okay for a while, we have enough time." As was customary, the demon liked to torture its prey to death, admiring their desperate expressions and wails before dying. Wizard, if you want to rescue them, you can only choose to help me, only I know how to destroy that demon, and only I can succeed. ”

"How?" Evan asked hurriedly, "Go destroy the mirror you said, that demonic entity?!"

"No, you won't succeed, that mirror is so strong that no amount of magic can destroy it. ”

Hearing Shuklia's words, Evan instantly thought of the Horcrux.

The same is true for Horcruxes, which may have been very ordinary in texture, but they are protected by powerful magic and can only be destroyed by special methods.

Evan didn't know much about demons, and wasn't sure if they were the same as Horcruxes.

All he knew was that summoning or defeating demons had to involve the Demon Altar, and that was the key to everything.

"Demon Altar?!"

"Yes, the only way to defeat that demon altar is to destroy it completely!" Shuklia said, nodding, "I have slowly learned through hundreds of years that that demon altar is inside the mirror, and we must enter it to have hope. ”

"What do I have to do to enter the world in the mirror?" asked Aven, frowning.

"You can only get into the devil's mirror with your consent, and I can't do anything about it. Shuklia said, looking into Aven's eyes, "But we have a chance now, and that's one of the reasons why I want you to help me." As long as you do what the demon said, use the demonic blood it gave you to destroy this totem and the magic I left here, and the souls that inhabit the castle will lose their natural protection and return to their original form, and the demon will definitely be unable to resist devouring them. While the mirror devours souls, we follow along, find the demon altar, and destroy it. ”

"Wait, I'll become a soul too?"

"Yes, as long as you wear this tribal relic around your neck, the spirits of your ancestors will protect you. Shuklia pointed to the owl pendant tied to the totem, "It will help you transform into an owl in a special energy form, similar to a soul state in a way, which allows you to enter the mirror with us." ”

Transformed into a special form of energy similar to a soul, which Evan had never heard of before, it was the power of shamanic magic.

In wizards' spells, there are only those soul-like black magic that want to do this, and the process is irreversible.

"Tell me your choice, wizard?" Shuklia said calmly, "run or fight, if we fail, we will all be devoured by that demon and become its power, but either way, this nightmare will come to an end." ”

"I promise you!" said Aven, determined.

He thought about it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with the method Shuklia said, it was the only way at the moment.

The only thing to worry about now is how powerful that demon really is, and whether it can't be dealt with smoothly.

There is no point in staying here and worrying, whether you can fight can only be judged by seeing it with your own eyes, and Evan has never been afraid of fighting.

Under Shuklya's gaze, he stepped forward and took the owl off the totem, and the gentle magic slowly flowed from the pendant into his body, and the power of nature surrounded him, and his body changed at a speed visible to the naked eye......

In the blink of an eye, Evan turned into an owl in ghost form!