The three of them continued to walk forward, and Alan relied on the same method, all the way to the right.

Tunnel labyrinth, each time there will be two forks for them to choose from, and each time Alan will choose a mural with a wizard on the right.

The murals on each fork in the road are exactly the same as those on the previous fork.

They don't know how many times they have walked and how many times they have chosen!

Alan suddenly stopped again.

Is it the sound of talking?

The voice I had just heard disappeared in an instant, and now it was quiet again.

So quiet that you can hear your own heartbeat.

"Alan, I hear you!" Ron said in horror.

"Me too. Nancy tilted her head, as if she could hear more clearly.

The voice rang out again.

The three of them held their breath and listened carefully.

There was silence again.

"Let's go!" Alan gritted his teeth, "whatever it is, there will always be a time when it will be fully understood." ”

Ron and Nancy silently followed Alan forward, and they instinctively felt that things were going to be wrong.

After a while, the narrow tunnel suddenly made a sharp turn.

The three of them walked further, and the air became warmer.

Alan suddenly hurried forward and ran to a wall, leaving Ron and Nancy behind.

They glanced at each other and hurriedly trotted to follow.

Ron was convinced of Alan.

And Nancy, with a woman's intuition, feels that Eren is obviously more reliable.

When they got closer, they realized that it was not a wall, but a door.

"Divided!"

The sealed mud on the door cracked open and scattered all over the ground.

"Clean up. ”

The original appearance of this gate was presented in front of the three of them.

"It looks so beautiful!" Nancy looked at the gate that suddenly appeared, fascinated.

Suddenly, she jerked her head over and looked at Allen, "What did you just do?"

After a pause, she said in surprise, "Are you really wizards?"

She had thought Alan was joking.

"Of course we are wizards. Ron glanced at Nancy and continued to gaze on the awe-inspiring door.

That's right, this ancient gate is awe-inspiring.

It's not very high, but it looks very expensive.

Dark mahogany, now petrified.

But what is certain is that it must have come from a faraway land. None of the trees that grew in Egypt could have grown like this.

The entire door is carved with strange hieroglyphs from top to bottom.

Alan recognized the sun and moon, as well as several animals such as scorpions, birds, and cats.

These are deeply carved into the red wood.

The most striking thing is the pattern in the middle of the door - a majestic male lion.

It is carved out of gold and shines seductively like the sun when illuminated by the bright light of a wand.

"Gold is soft. Ron touched the lion's head uncontrollably.

"Be careful!" Alan pulled Ron to the ground, dodging the sharp arrow that came out of the lion's roaring mouth.

The arrows shimmered blue, and at first glance, it was clear that they had been deliberately smeared with poison.

"They thought the lion could scare the intruders away," Alan said, gazing at the glittering lion, "a trick that worked well in ancient times." ”

"If you can't scare them away, kill the intruder with poisoned arrows!" Ron looked scared.

"Not only that, but there's a curse on it!" Alan looked thoughtfully at the hieroglyphs on the door.

"Curse, do you understand?" asked Nancy, interested.

Just one door is already so luxurious, and the tomb inside doesn't know how much gold and silver treasure there will be!

"I can read part of it. "Alan had no intention of explaining these ancient scriptures to a Muggle, it would be tantamount to playing the harp to a cow.

"Unless you walk in and say the resurrection incantation, you're cursed as soon as you enter this door," Allen said.

"And what is the spell?" asked Nancy.

"You don't really miss the resurrection spell, do you?" Alan was surprised!

"Otherwise, it's better than being cursed, isn't it?" Nancy raised an eyebrow.

"You can actually choose not to enter. Ron retorted.

"I'm not going back. "Nancy is very tough.

Ron and Alan had nothing to say.

"How do you open the door?" Ron asked, "Is the Alajo Cave open?"

"You can try. Alan held his wand so he could look at Ron for a long time.

"Ahem!" Ron stretched out his wand and pointed it at the door.

Nancy watched Ron's movements with interest, "Are you going to do sorcery?"

"Magic, to be exact. Alan smiled softly.

"Alaho Cave opens!" Ron waited expectantly for the door to open to them.

However, the gate did not move.

"Haha, no! Your magic doesn't work. Nancy burst out laughing.

Ron angrily tried again, and the result was still the same.

Nancy looked at him and almost burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at, Muggles, or are you coming?" said Ron, angrily.

"Get out of the way, I'll come!" Nancy was imposing.

Alan and Ron are both very curious, even wizards can't open the door, will she have a way to open it?

Nancy took a few steps back, "Ah...... Hey!" she trotted to help, kicked her feet up, and slammed them on the door.

"Knock!" the door made a heavy sound, and nothing changed.

"Shhh

Alan and Ron looked at each other, so violent!

Alan stepped forward and examined Nancy's leg and cast a healing spell on her.

"That's amazing!" Nancy spun her ankle around, and she didn't feel any pain at all!

Alan picked up his wand, "Now, it's my turn!"

Ron and Nancy looked at Alan expectantly, holding their breath.

Alan's expression turned serious, and he turned to the door and raised his wand.

Suddenly, a thunderous voice rang out, the same sound they had heard in the tunnels before.

"Please let me rest in peace!"

Nancy let out a short scream.

"Let me rest in peace!" the thunderous voice said again.

Eren lowered his wand and turned around, his eyes wide open in surprise.

Ron and Nancy also realized that the voice was coming from behind them.

There was a sound of something cracking, and fear rose to their throats.

The cracking sound was getting louder and louder.

It sounds like someone is constantly breaking a cracker in half.

Louder and louder, louder and louder......

The ground in front of them cracked, and something was about to emerge from the ground!

Alan and Ron pointed their wands there, watching warily.

First the head, then the crossed arms, the stout drooping, the legs hidden by the robe!

"It's a stone statue!" Ron let out a long, soft, sigh of relief, then inhale again.

Alan glanced at Nancy, who bit her lower lip nervously, her hands clenched into fists and held tightly to her chest.

"The statue moves!" Nancy screamed in horror.