Glancing at the struggling snake, Bernard no longer cared, but lowered his head and didn't know what he was studying, "Sure enough! Bernard sighed in his heart and looked up at the basilisk again, this time Bernard's eyes were full of malice, and the basilisk seemed to sense something, and began to struggle desperately, which made Bernard have to strengthen the magic trap again.

Finally trapped the basilisk to the ground again, Bernard did not delay this time, took out a round tower-shaped object from his pocket, and then pointed his wand at the seven inches of the basilisk, a huge white light flashed, "sting~~la", like a blunt knife cutting meat, a deep wound slowly cracked on the basilisk's ugly skin, and large strands of dark green blood spurted outward, and through this huge wound, Bernard clearly saw a huge heart "plopping" beating.

With a movement of his left hand, the small round tower that he had taken out of his pocket was thrown into the huge wound by Bernard. As soon as the originally ordinary round tower came into contact with the dark green blood of the basilisk, it began to slowly glow with blood-colored light, and then began to grow and expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually opening this huge wound, and the long altar was like a huge tumor, emitting a dazzling red light on the belly of the basilisk.

As the altar grew, the originally huge basilisk began to shrink slowly, and the smooth scales did not seem to be as hard as before, like a dehydrated and withered apple, and the whole basilisk gradually curled up, and even the two huge snake eyes that emitted a brownish-yellow light were slowly shrinking and losing their light.

Looking at the dazzling altar, Bernard smiled very happily, the altar he designed based on all the information on hand really worked very well, and he didn't think about arranging a magic array in the secret room before, but just like he suspected, the entire secret room was intact, and his magic couldn't leave any traces on the floor at all, but fortunately he designed this altar.

He absorbed the characteristics of all the summoning circles in the whole world, and combined with his old ritual magic to design this magic array, but this is not the most critical, in the previous experiment, Bernard already knew that the reason why the "demon summoning" in this world is useless is because they no longer have the object of sacrifice, that is, there have definitely been some changes in this world, so in order to be successful, Bernard calculated Solomon's seventy-two demon gods, and came up with a common real name, when this magic text appeared, The tide of powerful magic instantly reverberated in his studio, and at that moment, Bernard knew that he could definitely make something with this magic!

Looking at the completely dehydrated basilisk corpse, Bernard slowly stepped forward and used his wand to make a cut in his left hand, and the magic drummed, and a stream of blood flew onto the altar. Bernard softly sang, "In my name, I am in agreement with you." ”

As the words fell, the real name engraved in the center of the altar began to exude a cold aura, although it was cold, but this breath was definitely not negative, but had a warm feeling like a mother, and at this time Bernard was dumbfounded, as if he was frightened.

If there was a top wizard here, they could feel the strange fluctuations emanating from Bernard's body, but although they could feel it, absolutely no one except Bernard could tell what was going on now, and Bernard himself didn't understand why this was happening!

It seems that his soul is out of his body again, just above Bernard's body, a soul that is nine points like Lin Le, and one point like the combination of Voldemort and Quirrell floats there, although the young Bernard has two worlds of magic knowledge, but the realm of the soul is by no means as simple as he thought, and there are some sequelae that are just not highlighted now, but as long as the problem is not solved, sooner or later it will break out.

It's a pity that Bernard doesn't know now, and all his attention is now focused on the slowly rotating vortex, and the power of sacrificing to that powerful real name has formed such a small vortex, and now except for the soul separation that Bernard did not expect, the content of his previous conception has not appeared.

As time passed, Bernard gradually felt that something was wrong, and during this time, he slowly realized that there was obviously a wonderful connection between his soul and the whirlpool, but the demon he expected to appear did not appear, but his soul had been having an urge to plunge into the whirlpool with this strange fluctuation.

Bernard's heart seemed to have 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, could it be that he had designed it wrong before, this ritual did not summon a ritual, did he want to devote himself to a new world? What the hell is going on with this TMD!? Bernard, who was confused, rarely broke a foul word, and in the end, he really threw himself into the whirlpool with this fluctuation.

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A very wonderful feeling, as if he was back in his mother's arms, although this world is desolate, but it is to give Bernard a feeling of returning to the mother, there is no moon, no life, except for an unknown dead tree, there is only a big river flowing slowly here, there seems to be a fog in the distance, Bernard's sight is difficult to reach there, there is a heart to take a few steps forward, a sense of danger in the heart always reminds himself, don't go forward! Don't go any further!

Following the warning of his soul, Bernard carefully stood not far from the whirlpool, glanced at the whirlpool, and found that its area was slowly shrinking, Bernard calculated the speed of shrinkage, and then turned his head to carefully observe the dead tree not far away, and looked carefully, Bernard's heart skipped a beat, isn't this elderberry?

After a careful look, Bernard affirmed his opinion, before because of the relationship between the old wand, he carefully studied the tail feathers and elderberry of the Thestrals, and he would not be mistaken, thinking of this, Bernard couldn't help but look at the big river next to him vigilantly, and unconsciously remembered the story of the three brothers in his mind, in the legend of the Deathly Hallows, the three brothers did not escape the doom of being asked for their souls by the god of death because they crossed a wide river with magic, and then led to that classic dialogue, Leaving behind three legendary magic items, Bernard couldn't help but regret a little when he thought of this, he knew that he should have taken out the ring inlaid with the resurrection stone, but it was a pity that he had such a good opportunity.

Just when Bernard was distracted, suddenly the sound of breaking the air sounded in Bernard's ears, and the subconscious reaction of his body flashed to the side, and after standing firmly, he raised his eyes and looked carefully, and found a black bird standing on the dead tree, and he bet that there was absolutely no such bird before, and now there is still nothing in Bernard's perception.

After thinking about it, Bernard slowly moved towards the whirlpool, and then the bird flew towards Bernard with a "whoosh", and before he had time to think about it, Bernard pounced forward and jumped into the whirlpool, and the bird did not brake and flew over, but as if it had hit some barrier, the black bird "snapped" and bounced back.

The angry blackbird screamed a few times and slowly flew away, and on the other side, Bernard rested for a moment to soothe the fear in his heart, at the moment when the blackbird pounced, he seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, the feeling of fear was really indescribable, seeing that there was no movement behind him, Bernard gritted his teeth and threw himself into the whirlpool again.