Chapter 467: Stumped Him Dead?

"Stop, Sirius, you're awake. Van Lin said, a wall of ice enclosing the hollow in the floor, Sirius's movements were too small and dangerous, and no one knew what would be waiting underneath, or a huge mouth that devoured everything.

Dumbledore also came to his senses at the right time, and with the interruption of outsiders, it was still easy to wake up with Dumbledore's strength.

However, the old face could not hide the tears on his face, and Van Lin was a little curious about what Dumbledore remembered, maybe Grindelwald, or his dead sister.

Ariana, Dumbledore!

It was a name that saddened Dumbledore, and Van Lin remembered that he had been stimulated by several Muggle boys and went insane and did not enter Hogwarts, where he was killed in a three-man fight between Dumbledore Grindelwald and Dumbledore's brother Aberforth. Albus's mother and sister are buried in Godric's Hollow with the epitaph "Where the treasure is, there is the heart"

There is no doubt that the illusion created by the Void Creation is very likely to be about Albus's sister, and if it is something else, with Dumbledore's intelligence, it is impossible for him to break free.

You know, Dumbledore's intelligence is well known, he doesn't have Slytherin blood, but relying on learning, Dumbledore still has mastered the Parseltongue.

This is also the conclusion that Van Lin came to after constantly looking through his memories, otherwise, why would it be so coincidental that the moment they entered the secret room, Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes, rushed over.

"Professor Dumbledore, you've come to your senses. "I'm sorry I didn't wake you up in the first place, Sirius, he ......."

"Some illusions. Dumbledore said, "It's easy to solve." ”

"I'm not worried about that, Professor......" Van Lin said, gesturing to the inside surrounded by a wall of ice.

"It's still alive, I can feel it. Van Lin said, pulling Sirius back.

The priest's expression was very serious, and the scepter he held in his hand emitted a steady light, which was very hot, and Fan Lin felt some burning sensation.

"Sirius, wake up. Fan Lin said, he patted Sirius on the back hard, under the double stimulation of magic and **, Sirius can be regarded as having a difficult time to break free.

"I saw Voldemort kill Remus in front of my eyes, and the wormtail fucker was standing next to Voldemort. "Sirius's eyes have a dark red hue.

"You should be able to distinguish between fantasy and reality, Sirius, Peter Pedirus is still imprisoned in the depths of Azkaban. ”

"I'll check when I get back. Sirius said.

"Okay, but you have to stay calm. Van Lin said, as he had just removed his hand from Sirius's body, and a deeper throbbing was transmitted from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"Hmph. The priest snorted heavily, the scepter in his hand fell to the ground, and the golden divine power immediately activated all the runes.

"Damn, you're Athena's heir?" a somber roar came from underground.

It was like a substantial sound wave spreading in front of everyone's eyes.

"Be careful. Dumbledore said, the aura of magic instantly covered several people, but under the impact of the sound waves, Dumbledore's hasty defense also seemed less solid.

"ProtegoMaxima!"

The ice-blue shield added defense in an instant, and for the sake of safety, Fan Lin did not keep it, he directly used the magic power in the Philosopher's Stone.

The light of the armor turned into substance in an instant, as if a solid barrier had been erected in front of everyone.

"But I'm a little careless. Dumbledore said, his gaze growing deeper, star-like eyes hidden beneath his half-moon-shaped glasses.

The rumbling sound continued to penetrate the ground, and even the temple reinforced by Dante's sequence began to shake at this moment.

"He's coming out. "The forbidden thing left by the goddess can't control him anymore, but I can feel that he is very weak. ”

As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the runes that had originally spread all over the temple became active in an instant.

The walls of ice in Van Lin had dissipated in the heat, and a large net of divine patterns had firmly enveloped the exit.

"When he comes out, I will use the remnants of this temple to block it as best I can, and you can just help the attack. The priest frowned, the flame of divinity burning from his arm, and obscure ancient Greek incantations sounding from his mouth.

It can be seen that the spell prepared by the sacrifice is not a simple thing, to the level of the sacrifice and Dumbledore, even some advanced white magic does not need to chant the spell, and the spell prepared by the sacrifice must be very powerful.

Van Lin remembered the magic array left by Andrew, for the magic of sacrifice, maybe with the blessing of the temple, it can reach that level, but the current void creation is far from the dying monster.

Van Lin remembered the magic he had cast, the Patronus Charm, the collection of all the good things, and this spell was still very lethal to the Void Creation.

"Professor Dumbledore, use the Patronus Charm, that guy is afraid of such a spell. Van Lin said quickly, he clenched his staff, feeling the fluctuations from space debris in his palm, and the cold breath made Van Lin's brain more awake than ever.

Before the sacrificial spell was halfway ready, a violent impact came from the hollow,

Van Lin watched as a black claw slammed into the large net woven by the gods.

"You can't stop me, not even Athena killed me, just you, a bunch of little ants, the crumbs at the bottom of the food chain. ”

"You shouldn't be so much nonsense. Van Lin said loudly, his staff waved slightly, and a little silver light condensed on the tip of the staff.

"Expecto Patronum!" Van Lin's staff turned slightly, and a silver cat rushed out of Van Lin's staff with a long tail flame roaring.

With the unsparing magic support, the cat's form is also approaching perfection, and if Professor Lupin were here, he would be amazed that Van Lin had cast a perfect Patronus Charm.

Of course, it would be perfect without this thing in front of you.

The patronus of Van Lynn circled the sky, a soft meow echoing through the empty temple.

It has to be said that this brought a touch of softness to the originally tense atmosphere.

Sirius's black dog then burst out of his wand.

What Vallin cared about the most was Dumbledore's Patronus Charm, which was a phoenix, which looked very much in line with Fawkes's appearance.

Will Animagus, who stumped Dumbledore, turn into a phoenix?

This is a remarkable thing, in the history of the wizarding world, there is no other person other than Merlin who has been able to transform into a creature with powerful magical powers.

Fan Lin couldn't manage so much, the jungle net woven by the god pattern had already begun to show signs of breakage, and he couldn't let this thing unscrupulously destroy the defense of the sacrifice.

The silver light burst out in an instant, even without the original protection, but through the dual method of the philosopher's stone and the staff, the power of the Patronus Charm that had been accumulated for a long time was not much weaker than Dumbledore.

If it weren't for those scorching golden divine patterns, the entire temple seemed to be swallowed up by the light of the three guardian spells.

There was a silvery hue everywhere, accompanied by the wails of the Void Creation, and it looked like the thing they hit was very painful.

Of course, it's just the pain.

Fan Lin's heart sank slightly, since he was still able to speak, this also meant that their spells only brought some non-fatal damage to the Void Creation.

This thing is hard to kill, the fact that Van Lin has always kept in mind.

Waiting for the white light to dissipate, Fan Lin did not stop the spell in his hand, and he began to regain his strength.

However, their Patronus Charm seemed to have completely enraged the Void Creation, and a devastating beam of light emanated through the crack in the Divine Pattern.

They had all seen this beam of light, in the midst of Athena's battle, and where it swept like an abyss of hell.

Why is this thing still able to retain such great power?

Van Lin couldn't quite understand that the seal that stumped Athena had no effect at all?

"Get out of the way, Van Lin. Sirius shouted, and he shoved Van Lin out of place, and a huge rock fell to Van Lin's place.

The great web woven by the divine pattern seemed to be a little vulnerable in front of the void creation.

The beam pierced through the seal, and then punched a hole in the top of the temple.

A huge claw clawed at the edge of the hollow, and the shrug net was broken enough to allow parts of the Void Creation to pass through.

The priest was still preparing his spell, and he didn't seem to care about what was in front of him, and the crest in the temple began to grow brighter and brighter.

"You all have to die. The roaring sound did not stop, and Fan Lin saw that the claws were grasping on the top of the large net intertwined with the divine patterns, and with a clear sound of breaking, the large net woven by the divine patterns became broken in an instant, and Fan Lin saw half of the dragon's head emerge from the hollow.

Some silver light attached to the top of the Void Creation's head, which was left by the impact of the Patronus Charm before, and it was only some ** damage.

Dumbledore didn't hesitate, his wand swiped lightly, and a blade of condensed flames slammed into the head of the Void Creation.

"Damn ants, you've managed to piss me off. The Void Creature in the form of a dragon shook its head, and he struggled outward, the ground faintly showing signs of cracking.

It seemed to feel that the Void Creation had crawled out, and the Divine Patterns that had originally spread all over the temple began to attack spontaneously, and some sparse golden lightning bolts continued to hit the Void Creation's body.

Like a small spirit snake, these lightning bolts kept burrowing into the body of the void creation, but did not leave any damage on the surface of the body.

Fan Lin knew that the essence of this thing was nothing more than a black mist-like consciousness, coupled with a body that was constantly plundering and patching together.

Van Lin was very skeptical that those ancient dark mages had borrowed the essence of the Void Creation and fused different flesh and blood to create a new monster.

This idea doesn't seem to be unfounded, maybe he should go back and collect information and investigate.

"Hydro jet!" Van Lin's staff flicked, and a clear stream of water released from the tip of his staff, and then wrapped around the body of the Void Creation.

After the water is wound, it begins to turn sharply.

However, the dragon's magic resistance is not so simple to shred, and Van Lin feels that his mana is consumed very quickly, but it seems to be nothing compared to the effect of harvesting.

"Watch out for your magic. Dumbledore said, taking a step forward, the scarlet light slamming into the head of the Void Creation like a cannonball.

Van Lin watched as a piece of black flesh was shattered by Dumbledore's blow.

Powerful black magic, sure enough, Dumbledore's battles are not limited to those known spells.

However, in terms of effect, Dumbledore's spell is not comparable to that of Van Lin.

"Professor Dumbledore, the essence of this thing is a black mist. ”

In Fan Lin's eyes, the body of this thing is not so powerful, and the kung fu of the water mill is not very applicable, it is like a rock, as long as there is a large enough impact, cracking is the inevitable result.

Van Lin followed Dumbledore's example, and since it had a great resistance to sharpness, Dumbledore's way was very suitable.

A wave of cold qi was quickly released from Van Lin's staff, and under the effect of the cold qi, the movements of the void creations began to become sluggish.

Large areas of ice crystals began to condense on the exposed body of the Void Creation, and it was a good choice to settle down.

Under Dumbledore's spell, the raging flames turned into a phoenix, which is the magic of the rebirth and fire spell, coupled with Dumbledore's subtle control, bursting out with a power no less than Andrew's magic circle.

As the flames hit the ice, what they destroyed was naturally the body of the Void Creation.

"That's it?" Sirius couldn't believe his eyes, but the shattering of the dragon's head was naturally visible to anyone.

This is a living void creation, naturally it should not be destroyed so easily, and the magic of the sacrifice is still being prepared, which gives Fan Lin a feeling of unreality.

But that violent struggle had stopped, and even the Divine Pattern had stopped attacking.