Mygoth's eyes were dark, and although the attack was very sudden and inexplicable, the panic and fear did not affect his emotions due to his recent encounter.

At the same time, he began to whisper the petrification spell at the first time to prepare to fight back, but because the whole person was wrapped tightly, it was difficult for the right hand holding the wand to make a wave movement, plus the reason for the previous experiment, he did not have much magic left, so although the spell was successfully cast, the effect was not satisfactory.

After the tattered magic robe wrapped around him was attacked, it shook briefly twice, and then suddenly appeared in an unknown town, but it appeared in a relatively remote location, and no one noticed this thing that should not appear. Soon, some of the gray magic robes around the wand changed back to their original color, and then disappeared in place again.

Wrapped inside, Magos was unaware that he was being carried on a teleportational journey over a distance, and if he knew, he would have been shocked by the power of the tattered magic robes, for he didn't feel a trace of twisting or tugging inside.

Although Magos felt that his magic robe was shaking a little after being attacked, judging from the fact that he was still wrapped, his weakening form petrification spell did not make much of a difference.

However, this was also expected by him, since he was wrapped up until now, he had always believed that he had been attacked by some wizard using magic items, and was still around Hogwarts. So all he needed to do now was to interfere with the artifact as much as possible so that Dumbledore could have a chance to come to the rescue, as Dumbledore could have guessed from the second Hermione that he had been attacked.

After using the petrification spell again, the scene just now was repeated again, the only difference was that the shabby magic robe was far away from the town just now.

After Magos persevered in using the fifth petrification spell, the magic robe wrapped around him suddenly loosened, and the defenseless Magos fell to the ground with a sense of weightlessness.

Fortunately, the talisman spell that McGoth had used for himself before was still there, and after falling to the ground, he rolled around as soon as he hit the ground, and then slowly got up vigilantly, but for some reason, his current position was extremely dark.

Not knowing if the enemy would be able to see him, Magos slowly retreated with a fluke mentality, clutching his wand and ready to fight back.

Time passed as McGoth held his breath. But he didn't hear a single movement, as if there was no one here.

However, he did not let his guard down, but slowly pulled out a triangular bottle of potion from the telescopic bag he carried with him, which contained the Fist of Justice potion he had invented earlier.

Thanks to Snape, he let him use bottles of different shapes to fill potions, in order to make it easier to find the potions he needed, this method can be said to be very helpful at this time, you must know that his current magic power is less than a quarter of his usual power.

Pull out the sealing stopper, and quickly drink the potion in the triangular bottle, at least he still has some self-defense. He'd decided that if nothing happened until the potion's effects were over, he would cast a lighting spell.

As he spent more time in the dark, he slowly adjusted to the darkness, and although the visibility was still almost none, he could barely see the outline of something in front of him.

Just as Magos's patience was wearing wear, a voice finally came from the silent darkness.

In line with the principle of first strike, he casually picked up something on the ground that was estimated to be a stone and touched it to the right.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......"

A series of sounds was tantamount to a loud bang in the silence, and the location of the sound that had just come disappeared after the sound began, but soon, McGoth heard it, not gone, but much quieter.

After estimating the position of the other party, McGoth decisively cast a stun spell in that direction.

I don't know if he hit the other party, he flashed directly and quickly to the left.

He was doing the right thing, and as soon as he flashed to his left, he saw a silhouette the size of a human head rapidly approaching where he had just been.

Without saying a word, using the power of the potion, he instantly swung his fist in that direction.

"Bang."

Magos felt less like a human, more like a stuffed animal.

"Flashing light!"

A happy thought suddenly appeared in his heart, it was difficult that several of his spells at that time interfered with the magic prop, causing him not to be caught by the culprit? Then, after knocking the shadow flying, he immediately used the Illumination Charm.

The sudden light made Magos feel a little uncomfortable, and as he got used to it, he was surprised to find himself in a huge cave.

"This is, where?" Magos looked at the environment in front of him with some confusion, could this be some cave in the Forbidden Forest? Similar to the lair of Alagog.

At the same time, he also saw that the creature that he had beaten and spun in circles on the ground was actually a sniffer.

"Is there a sniff in the Forbidden Forest?" Magos looked at the magical creature in front of him, and became skeptical of his guess.

"Wait, how did I get here?" He looked at the thick stone walls around him, and suddenly remembered the magic item that had kidnapped him.

When I looked around, I noticed that there was a mess of things scattered on the ground, but I didn't find anything like wrapping myself.

Subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, in the corner of the top, there was a bulge that happened to hang a shabby magic robe there.

"Haven't I been attacked?" After carefully observing it again, and confirming that it was only himself as a humanoid here, he had to doubt his initial guess.

"But what does it mean that a magic robe kidnaps me?" Magos walked under the robe and tried to get it through with the Flying Charm, but it only floated slightly at the corner.

"Wait, magic robes?"

Suddenly, McGoth seemed to remember something.

"Magic robes? Campus legends? Vanishing ancient magic robes? As he spoke, he looked back at his recovery, sniffing at him with bared teeth.

"And a sniffer who was 'eaten'?"

"it?!"

Magos was shocked, as if he knew what had happened to him.

"This horse ......" McGoth vomited blood in frustration, this kind of thing can be encountered by him? And I've never heard of ancient magic robes 'eating people'.

He looked back at the hanging ancient magic robe with some tears.

But soon he made up his mind, now is not the time to be depressed, he has to leave the cave quickly, if this is a completely sealed environment, he may starve to death here, and there is no Floo Network here, and he will not phantom migrate.