The surroundings are still the same.

But this time, Hoffa didn't notice any more church sounds and didn't care about the surrounding scenery. Three deaths in a row left him highly focused.

It seems that just knowing the spell is still useless, and you have to cast the spell in its entirety before you can leave this secret realm.

Hoffa pondered the details of the spell he had just cast, and there was no doubt that the Illusion Charm was not a simple spell. Otherwise, there would be no record in the library.

When casting a high-level spell, you need to be focused.

He thought of the spiritual enhancement of the Milarepa Walker meditation method, and he did not hesitate to test it at the moment. The good news is that meditation can still work in this state.

With the help of meditation, all distractions were swept away, and Hoffa's will quickly strengthened.

In the repetition of the memory, the black wizard climbed up the heights, entered the room, and opened the secret passage.

Hoffa was ready, and the moment he gained control of his body, the black wizard's eyes sharpened.

A low growl appeared, and a red tongue shot out.

Hoffa immediately drew his wand and pressed it to the side, muttering calmly.

"Disler Falcon. ”

This time, the giant lizard's tongue ran through the black wizard's waist and abdomen, messing up the marble globe and other decorations in the room.

But after all, he didn't touch Hoffa.

A large number of transparent holes appeared in his body, and those holes gradually expanded, and Hoffa disappeared into the air like ice chips under the scorching sun.

The lizard's huge body slowly crawled out of the secret passage, it was at least eight meters long, it was unusually fat, and its three bulging eyes scanned around, but it was impossible to find the black wizard stuck in the corner.

Hoffa succeeded!

Successfully unleashed the Illusion Spell!!

Adrenaline is secreted in large quantities, and in the stimulation between life and death, there is actually a rush of excitement to the brain. Huo Fa in the phantom state didn't dare to move, he bit his lower lip tightly, arched his instep, and forcibly kept himself from screaming.

However, in the next second, a terrible roar came out.

"Ghosts!!!"

The blonde mistress, who had been lying on the ground before, clutched her silk and screamed and smashed the bottles on the ground at Hoffa. She kicked her legs and stepped back, panicked and unable to help herself.

A bottle smashed into the invisible Hoffa, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Hofa was cold in his heart, he secretly said badly, he only remembered the illusion spell, and completely forgot that there was this s......tubble!

Sure enough, the giant lizard's eyes turned and locked onto the broken glass bottle on the ground.

Then, the barbed red tongue swung into a fan shape in the sky like a blade, and sliced horizontally.

Click!!

Take a snap of it.

......

......

By the time Hoffa returned to his starting position, he had completely calmed down, and even the pain of being beheaded could not affect him, and he kept running the meditation method. The spirit is as sharp as a sword.

It's just that the successful casting of the illusion spell still doesn't work, and it seems that he still hasn't been able to complete the synchronization conditions.

Then try again.

A minute later, he was standing at the entrance of the tunnel again.

This time, he divided a part of his spirit and firmly observed the woman in the corner.

A roar sounded, and the woman awoke.

She saw 'Hoffa' and started screaming.

Hoffa took a step away expressionlessly, and connected the three dots with the woman, Yongdao, and formed a straight line.

The giant tongue shot at him, and Hoffa stooped down.

The red scarlet wind brushed across his waist and headed straight for the screaming woman.

Hoffa rolled on the spot, and the screaming came to an abrupt end.

The lizard's tongue went straight through the woman's neck, wrapping her whole body.

"Disler Falcon!" In a split second, Hoffa chanted a spell.

The lizard's tongue curled around the female corpse and returned, and Hoffa became transparent in an instant and disappeared in place.

The three-eyed lizard chewed on the woman like a grasshopper and slowly walked out of the corridor. It rolled its eyes frantically, as if wondering. There were two people here, but now it's empty.

I watched as the scales clicked across a decimeter in front of my eyes.

Hoffa's mind became more and more concentrated, and he felt that he could not stay here for a long time, otherwise if he was found again, he would experience another heart-piercing pain.

He wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, if he left, he would definitely not meet the conditions of synchronization.

Someone had arranged for this big lizard to be here to watch over something, something that this black wizard wanted to steal. Hoffa was curious.

Along the gap in the lizard's forked tail, he sneaked along the crack in the wall and touched the secret passage little by little, anyway, this is a memory, and there is no consequence of watching.

So, in the center of the dark chamber.

He saw a square stone pillar with a silver-white necklace hanging from it.

The necklace looked very strange, as if it were ...... A key.

Didn't wait for Hoffa to take a closer look.

A force came from the back of his head, and he lost control of the body. Straight up.

In his last glance, the black wizard reached out and took the necklace in his hand.

......

......

Hiss!!

It's like waking up from a big dream.

Hoffa burst out of that strange space.

He jerked his head up from the ground, and he was now sitting in a dimly lit basement with solid ground under his buttocks, his hands resting on a raised and rudimentary platform, surrounded by a blazing brazier.

These cold objects conveyed a welcome sense of realism to Hoffa, who looked at his hands without a hint of hindrance.

He returned to Hogwarts, to the secret chambers of the Violet Society.

You may not believe it, but he just died four times in a row. This is an experience that he really doesn't want to experience a second time in his lifetime.

The only good news is that he has now mastered the method of casting the Illusion Spell!

The joy of the spell that had been longed for for months was finally in hand, and it was not enough for outsiders, and it even overshadowed the madness of dying four times in a row.

When he experienced the pain of piercing his heart in the illusion, Hoffa almost wanted to scold his mother. But when he came out, he felt that he should still thank the masked girl for giving him the opportunity to learn spells.

Of course, out of excitement, he also wanted to complain to the other party about the pain he experienced in the illusion.

But when Hoffa stood up, he found out. The masked woman was no longer in the basement. The basement was empty, save for the faint crackling of the brazier.

Whether it's thanks, or complaining, there's no object for a while.

This made Hoffa very uncomfortable.

What does that mean? Or did you see that you haven't woken up and gone to the door?

Hoffa tried to find the other party, but couldn't find it, this room is about 100 square meters, boxy, except for the bricks and stones is the brazier. There was also a pile of scrolls sealed in the corner, unchanged from when they came in before, except for one less person.

However, when Hoffa came back from a round of searching. He found that there was a small hourglass next to the stone platform on which he was lying on his stomach.

Just now, I was only looking for someone, and I didn't see the hourglass around me.

Pick up the hourglass and look at it, the sand has long since leaked.

And under the hourglass was a note pressed on it, on which only a few words were written.

[Don't come to me again. 】

No need to come again...... Hofa's face suddenly turned strange.

What is this, what did you do wrong, why did you let yourself not come?

Didn't you learn the Illusion Charm?

also said that in her opinion, she had died too many times and did not pass the test.

Damn it......

Looking at the sand in the hourglass, Hoffa was a little confused. Whether you have lived or not, can't you give a letter?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this point, he became more curious about this organization called the Violet Wizard Order. There was only one person in the entire community, a member wearing a mask, and there were props that allowed people to learn spells like this.

What kind of organization is this?

He slowly rotated around the wall, looking at the portraits of the members under the crackling brazier, and then feeling the quiet and lonely atmosphere.

He saw a few scrolls stacked in the corner.

It was the prop he used to learn the illusion spell, and Hoffa swallowed his spit and walked over slowly. Take a closer look.

The black scroll in the glass case didn't seem unusual at first glance, but Hoffa could feel the ancient magic that permeated his surroundings.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the glass boxes.

But at that moment, suddenly his hairs exploded, and a feeling of being watched came.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the eyes on all the oil paintings were staring at him silently at the moment, obviously not moving just now.

Hoffa withdrew his hand with lightning and staggered back to the door.

The painting's eyes didn't move, but they followed him to the door.

There is something wrong with this community......

Hoffa swallowed his saliva, quickly pushed the portrait away and walked out.

The feeling of being watched disappeared.

Hoffa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and there was a hint of awe in his heart for this place.

......

......

Standing in the doorway, Hoffa closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and his spirit gradually settled down.

What secrets are hidden in this society has nothing to do with him, if you don't pass it, you won't pass it, anyway, the goal has been achieved.

I've learned the Illusion Charm.

Hoffa kept all those doubts in his heart, and he couldn't help but tap his arm with his wand.

"Disler Falcon!"

It was like a stream of cold liquid flowing down from where the wand had struck, flowing all over the body. It was as if someone had knocked a dozen cold egg whites on themselves.

Something miraculous happened, his body appeared in the same veins and colors as the background wall of the school, as if it had turned into a humanoid chameleon. Hoffa was completely wiped out in the air.

He covered his eyes with his hands, but it didn't make sense, and he could even see a few sorcerers talking and laughing fifty meters in front of him.

An incomparably new and exciting feeling came over him, and he couldn't help but want to raise his arms and shout.

He stuck his wand in and swaggered around the school.

Such an exaggerated posture of Long Aotian Huo Fa would not usually do it, but he was very proud now.

As he passed by the two senior wizards, he overheard each other's conversations.

"Did the president change his order today?"

"Well, it's called blood-smelling panties. ”

"Wow, the president has a lot of taste......"

Hoffa covered his mouth and forced himself not to laugh, but he made a ho-ho-ho pig sound.

The two of them are quite sharp, and when they turn around.

"Hey, someone seems to be ......"

"Blind, you, who is anyone?"

Subsequently, the two climbed into a portrait of a gay man one after the other.

Huo Fa thought to himself that he had not died in vain, and now as long as he wanted, he could enter these club classrooms that were usually impossible to enter, and the protection was useless.

It's as if all the worlds have opened their doors to themselves.

A few more steps, a turn.

Ho!

Hoffa saw an old acquaintance.

Aglaia, she's actually in the area of the Society Tower.

I saw her striding in front with her head held high, followed by a bunch of seniors.

The seniors' faces were pleading.

"Miss Drazeth, stay, our Calvin Transfiguration Society is really well treated. ”

"That's right, we can make you vice president, if you want. ”

"If you're older, the president can do the same.......

As soon as Aglaia turned around, he crossed his waist and said angrily: "Get out of here, you can't turn stones into gold, you people's transformation skills are too bad!

With that, she strode forward.

Muttering, "13 Transfiguration Societies won't work, Hogwarts is a garbage school......"

Then, "Oops.......!"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of senior students, Aglaia, who was striding forward, suddenly fell to the ground with a flat blow, as if tripping over an invisible stone.

She was on all sides, embarrassed.

The people behind were shocked and pounced one after another.

"It's okay!"

"Miss Drazeth!"

"Miss Drazeth......!"

Aglaia got up like lightning, and said with a gloomy face, "What do you see?"

A group of people looked at each other.

"Uh......"

"Didn't see anything......"

"Didn't see anything. ”

"Say a word and you're dead. ”

With a cold threat, she hurried away. Turning a corner, she wailed and ran away covering her face.

In the corner, the stealthy Hoffa almost didn't laugh himself to death, and he had to hold on to the wall to barely get on his feet.

It's so cool!

It's so cool!