Perhaps it was because he was irritated by a shark in the sea when he couldn't use his strength, and even Malfoy himself didn't think that he could break through the waves and go ashore so quickly.

Of course, the main thing is that the shark doesn't seem to want to give him a bite.

But in general, the most regrettable thing is probably Ens who is still chasing after him. Obviously, even if something went wrong with Malfoy's side, he couldn't catch up.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for him.

Speaking of which, the weather today is really good, and the sky is clear and clear when you look up. When Malfoy rushed to a certain shore with a seemingly black air from all over his body, he threw himself headlong on the warm, uninhabited beach, feeling like he had lost all his strength.

Fighting against the seemingly vast sea, even with his special strength, is extremely hard.

But now that he has retouched the solid ground, as a wizard, what he has to do is very simple. After confusing the Muggles' senses with spells along the way, and managing to get themselves to their approximate destination, it was discovered that time had not passed long.

Around eleven o'clock London time, at noon in Albania, Malfoy hurried from the place where he had come ashore to the edge of the lush mountain forest he had seen on the map of the vault.

“…… Tsk, can you go on your own before that? ”

In the past, I would never have chosen to ride in a Muggle car, even the knight bus of the wizarding world had only been on it once, and as soon as I got off the bus, I secretly vowed never to take it a second time.

But now he no longer cares about this inconsequential little thing. It only takes an ordinary spell to move forward effortlessly, and if he doesn't need it, he can wave his hand to let the other person leave, which even makes him feel a little comfortable.

"What's going on again...... Yes, drive for half an hour and find a river to drive down – let's go! ”

Malfoy opened the door and got out of the car, and without looking back, he gave a command, and then walked straight out of the road on the side of the mountain and into the dense forest.

"Yes, sir."

In the driver's seat, a slightly sluggish voice came out one step later, and then the co-pilot's door was not even closed, and it gradually faded away with the roar of the engine.

After Malfoy walked into the forest and made sure that there was no one else around, he once again awakened the mysterious energy in his body and ran wildly according to the signs on the map.

However, it is not easy to compare ancient maps with modern maps to determine the actual location.

He had taken the time to confirm it when he was at Hogwarts, but it had been so long, not to mention the spread and contraction of the vegetation, and even the terrain had changed slightly. If it weren't for the fact that the entrance to the ancient temple was built with magic, I am afraid that even the original Maca and his spider companions might not have been able to find traces.

Malfoy's physical ability was indeed extraordinary, and he was quite fast in the woods, but after nearly an hour of wandering around the depths of the forest, he found that he had never seen anything other than plants.

That's right, I don't think I've even met a small animal!

"Whew-"

He stood still on a slope deep in the mountains and let out a long breath. He continued to run and search for nothing, which made him very irritable, and it seemed difficult to even calm his mind.

"Could it be that the location marked by the red circle is actually underground......" Malfoy frowned, unfolding the map again, "No, after all, isn't the grave supposed to be underground?" But there should always be some markings on the ground, right? ”

The reason why he decided to come to Albania so decisively was that the quarrel in the common room at that time was only a passing reason. And the words "despicable", "Helbo", and "grave" on that ancient map became the biggest incentive for him to leave Hogwarts after he consulted and translated.

What exactly is hidden in the graveyard of Helpo, known in the ancient history of magic as "the most powerful and influential dark wizard known...... Now, this Malfoy, who is desperate for power, naturally does not want to miss it.

But where is the grave?

Leaning against the trunk of a large tree and resting for a while, Malfoy opened his legs again and continued to run in a different direction than before.

He was going to find another afternoon, and if he couldn't find a place before nightfall, he would find a suitable place to rest for the night, and then continue the search tomorrow morning.

Only this time, he had just rushed forward for a short distance when he felt the energy in his body suddenly stir.

At first, he was startled, thinking that he was overusing that energy. But in the blink of an eye, he found that the energy that had been accumulated on the Muggle car, which had already consumed a lot of energy, was recovering rapidly!

At the same time, he suddenly felt a peculiar attraction in a certain direction. It's like...... It was as if something of the same origin as the energy in his body was calling him over in a very vague way.

“…… Is it over there? ”

It was early afternoon, and there was still a faint amount of sunlight visible from the gaps in the foliage overhead, and the light in the forest was almost the same when I was exploring around. But this time, as he progressed in the direction he felt for a moment, it was noticeably darker in front of him just a short distance.

Now, even if Malfoy ignored the strange attraction for a moment, he could clearly sense that he was entering a very special place.

"What's that?"

As he climbed another dirt slope and the light around him became scarce, Malfoy suddenly stopped. For he seemed to hear a faint voice coming from not far ahead.

The sound was almost inaudible, but it seemed to sound directly in his head, and from the moment he noticed it, he could no longer ignore its presence. And at this moment, the attraction for him suddenly increased several times.

"This ...... What the...... It's over there, in that direction! ”

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, and then quickly lost the restless desire that had risen in his heart, and almost threw aside all hesitation and ran straight ahead.

He was speeding up his running, constantly making himself faster and faster, and the black qi on his body became more and more vigorous......

“…… Ho...... Strength...... Strength! Do you want ...... Strength? ”

With each step, the voice echoed in Malfoy's head with every clarity. For a moment, his consciousness was stirred into chaos, and there was no other choice but to obey his instinctual desires and move forward.

It's a pity that no matter whether he likes it or not, it is impossible for him to reach his destination without hindrance!

"Bang!"

Even though Malfoy was covered in black gas at this moment, and the speed and power of the galloping forward were even comparable to the dives of the Hippogriff, he was still stopped by something.

It was a transparent barrier invisible to the naked eye, and at the moment when he hit it straight up, the barrier flickered slightly, but his whole body was shocked by the huge reaction force and flew upside down.

This protective magic barrier was naturally set up by Maca herself.

It has to be said that the huge impact force of his desperate forward rush still had a certain effect, because the protective barrier seemed to have a few inconspicuous cracks under his impact.

However, this time he breached the barrier and that's all there is to it. On the contrary, it was this almost unsparing violent impact that made him fall involuntarily, and at the same time, it also made him faintly find a little bit of his own will.

"No...... What is this sound...... ...... hiss" Malfoy slumped down in the middle of a bush, clutching his dazed head in a moment of confusion.

The voice echoing in his head was only slightly weakened, and it continued to disturb his consciousness and confuse his mind from within, making it impossible for him to resist.

"No, stop, stop—"

Malfoy was indeed hungry for power these days, and that very demagogic voice might really give him enough power. But somewhere deep within him, another voice seemed to be trying to remind him, to tell him that he must stay away from this inexplicable temptation.

Unfortunately, that voice was too faint compared to the bewitching voice in his head. In just an instant, it was completely submerged in the abyss of its heart, and the tide of desire surged again!

"Whew-" "Bang! ”

The black qi that had dissipated most of it suddenly swirled around Malfoy's body, and he quickly got up from the bushes, and once again exploded with astonishing speed with a kick under his feet. Immediately after, the sound of the ground stomping was almost connected with the sound of the impact on the transparent magical barrier.

As soon as the magic barrier disappeared, you could see that there were a few more cracks on it—the strength of this magic barrier was by no means comparable to the highly hardened walls of the Slytherin chamber.

Now the question is, before the arrival of Maca, who senses that the magical barrier has been touched, can Malfoy, who is dominated by desire, break it through repeated vigorous bombardments?

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

A dull crashing sound spread through the deep mountains and old forests, but above the mountains and forests, there were no other flocks of birds that were startled—there were no other self-conscious creatures in this vicinity for a long time.