Inside the White Tower.

Scott and Savana run up the spiral staircase, one after the other.

A giant wolf followed closely behind Sawanna.

On the wolf's back, Aaron, who was bound by vines, let out a deliberate cry of pain from time to time because of the jolting.

But at this moment, neither Scott nor Savana paid attention to him.

Each floor of the tower is home to a terrifying array of magical rituals and a dazzling array of magical items.

But Scott didn't have time to explore at this point.

He just hurried by, kept everything in his mind, and came back to study it after he had made up his mind.

Running non-stop, they reached the top of the tower in the shortest possible time.

There is something peculiar about this layer.

Unlike the exterior of the tower, this floor is transparent from the inside out, both from the spire above and the surrounding walls.

The ground is a smooth white slate with a six-pointed star-shaped flower bed in the center.

There are many lush, colorful exotic flowers and plants growing in the flower beds.

"It's ......"

Sawana looked at the plants in the flower bed in amazement.

She knew all about these plants, and recognized many herbs that were extinct in the outside world.

Scott looked up at the top of the flower bed.

Several quaint, unadorned bronze gears float above the flower beds, slowly spinning.

These gears are large and small, with the largest being at least three meters in diameter and the smallest being as long as an arm.

"Looks like this is the exit."

Scott looked at the biggest gear.

The round hole in the center of the gear was like a doorway, a translucent curtain of light, and in his perception, there were some strong spatial fluctuations.

"Let's go out first."

He put away the Ravenclaw portrait and flew directly into the peregrine falcon and flew into the space passage in the center of the gear.

In a flash, he was already in the middle of the lake, on an island in the middle of the lake, in the middle of the middle of the lake, surrounded by apple trees.

After he landed and changed back into human form, Sawana and the giant wolf soon appeared beside him.

"Where are they?" Sawanna asked, "Can you feel it?" ”

Scott said, "And induction, don't worry, it's forbidden to use any space magic in Avalon." ”

Sawanna understood, "Although this means that your magic will also lose the ability to break through space, correspondingly, they will not be able to escape through space magic. ”

Scott looked at Aaron, "We can't take him with us just yet. ”

Sawanna nodded.

Aaron's eyes immediately widened and he looked at the two of them warily, "What do you want to do?" Are you trying to abandon me? ”

"Get a good night's sleep, Aaron."

Scott smiled and gave him a stun spell.

"It's not safe." Sawanna said, "Druids are very resistant to the Stun Charm. ”

"And this."

Scott took out a bottle of water and poured it into Aaron's mouth.

He casually threw away the pill bottle and looked at Aaron's injuries.

"If you don't want him to die, treat him." He turned to Sawanna.

"Hmph."

Sawanna frowned, and finally cast a spell to hastily heal Aaron's injury.

She raised her hand and dragged Aaron from the wolf's back to the ground, took one last look at him, and then jumped on the wolf's back.

"Let's go."

She held out her hand to Scott.

At this time, Scott looked up into the distance.

"Strangely, they accelerated."

He said with a frown

"We're close to the Thorn Forest on the outskirts of Apple Island."

At their current pace, I'm afraid it's hard to catch up with them.

"If they want to get out of Avalon......"

"The exit is at the border due north."

Sawanna glanced up at the sun in the sky.

"If we want to catch up with them, maybe we have to challenge the skies."

Scott looked at the cloudless sky and the sun hanging in the sky.

"Then try it......"

"Ganganir", which is combined with "Yggdrasil", locks on to the target through soul breath.

But when Slytherin fled, it seemed to be invading Medea's soul.

If he finds a chance to succeed, his soul aura will change.

At that point, Scott's magic will also lose its target.

In short, if you miss this time, you may not be able to catch him again in the future.

Scott didn't want an enemy hiding in the shadows.

"Okay."

Sawanna agreed simply.

"Or, you can wait for me here."

Because Sawanna describes the skies as dangerous, Scott proposes to pursue them alone.

Savana shook her head.

"I said, I can help you."

She jumped off the wolf's back and looked at Scott with a determined look in her eyes.

"It's also for the sake of the Slytherin-Doherty feud."

Scott looked into her eyes.

He knew that even if he stopped it now, she would follow.

It's too late to say more.

"Let's be together."

He waved his wand at the giant wolf made of vines.

The vines first turned into silvery-white titanium alloy, and then the giant wolf's body began to deform.

Complex magic circuits climbed its surface.

Scott pulled out a magical gem from the shapeshifting lizard's pouch and threw it over.

A flash of light flashed.

The last thing that stopped in front of the two of them was a very mirgriff-headed horse-winged beast.

Scott walked over, touched its head, rolled over and mounted his horse, and extended his hand to Sawanna again.

After pulling Sawana onto the horse, Scott patted the hippogriff's neck again.

The Hippogriff raised its front hooves and chirped, spreading its wings and flying.

As the height increased, Scott immediately felt the heavy pressure.

It's not physical pressure like gravity, it's a powerful mental oppression.

It's like an unarmed baby facing a man-eating monster, and it doesn't have the absolute oppressive power to resist at all.

"That's why when I tempt it with a crow, the crow falls." Scott exclaimed.

As he spoke, he worked on his Occlumency with all his might and waved his wand.

"Armor protection!"

"Divine Guard!"

An invisible barrier of magic enveloped the two men, including the Hippogriff.

A peregrine falcon flew out of the moonlight's silvery glow and flew around the two of them.

Scott felt the pressure lessen a bit, to the point where he could barely bear it.

At this moment, Sawana also recited a long incantation.

In a fresh green light, countless white petals were sprinkled.

Several slender green vines flew out and joined the petals to form two thorny corollas on their own, landing on top of their heads.

The moment the crown of thorns was put on the top of his head, the oppressive force that was not there was immediately reduced by half.

Scott laughed, reached up, and gave a thumbs up.

Then he snapped his fingers in a thumbs-up motion.

Syllable.

The magical barrier that enveloped them shattered and vanished.

"Let's go!"

Call...... Call......

As the Hippogriff flapped its wings, the Hippogriff manipulated the air currents to form a hurricane.

The invisible wind swept up, enveloping itself, as well as Scott and Sawana riding on its back, forming a calm space.

In the blink of an eye, the eagle-headed horse-winged beast rode the wind and flew out of the island in the middle of the lake.

Then he flew over the small lake as clear as a mirror, over the meadows, and above the silent forest.

Scott's Peregrine Patronus turned into a silver whirling streamer, always following closely by his side.

"Scott!"

Scott heard Sawana exclaim.

"Look at the sky!"

Scott looked up, and he saw that the sunny, cloudless sky had become cloudy at some point.

The layers of dark clouds converged, becoming incomparably thicker, lower and lower.

Rumble!

There was a dull sound of thunder.

Twisted lightning snaked like a serpent.

Dark clouds surged, like a giant beast with enough body to cover the sky rolling over.

The feeling of oppression that had been reduced strengthened again, and even the eagle-headed horse-winged beast flying against the wind instantly slowed down.

"It's awake!" Sawanna exclaimed.

Scott frowned.

Although he only saw normal natural phenomena, this was Avalon, and nothing seemed impossible.

But instead of stopping the Hippogriff, Scott continued to accelerate.

A whirling hurricane enveloped them, speeding along the way.

The next moment, a torrential downpour of rain fell.

Thankfully, the hurricane controlled by the Hippogriff enveloped them all the time, and the whirling wind shattered the raindrops and shook them off, leaving neither Scott nor Savana wet.

Rumble!

The dark clouds overhead are visually getting closer and closer to the ground.

Thunder roared, and blinding lightning twisted and fell down from the dark clouds.

Rumble!

A bolt of lightning slashed straight at the fast-flying Hippogriff.

The excited chirping of the Hippogriff pierced the sky.

At the last moment, it deftly dodged and staggered with the lightning.

The lightning burst out at close range, and the blinding light made it impossible to open one's eyes.

But it seems like this is just the beginning.

Starting with the lightning of the first attack, more and more lightning bolts poked their heads out of the dark clouds, creating an extremely dangerous overhanging forest.

The eagle-headed horse-winged beast still rode the wind, fearlessly shuttling through the storm and lightning, and always avoided it in a thrilling manner.

But the forest below has suffered as a result.

From time to time, towering trees were struck by lightning falling from the sky, but the flames were extinguished by the heavy rain, leaving only black smoke and dust to float.

"It's close!"

Scott always looked ahead.

By this time, they had reached the edge of the forest, and across the meadow in front of them was the forest of thorns where the demons were dancing in lightning.

"He didn't leave the Forest of Thorns."

He felt something strange.

"It seems to have stopped."

The hurricane let out a shrill howl, and the Hippogriff accelerated again.

"There!"

Leaping over a jungle of thorns, he saw a familiar black flame.

Black flames burned wildly in the rain, forming a circular wall of fire that blocked the surrounding moon vines.

In the wall of fire was a burned bare land.

At the moment, there are more than a dozen Medeas among them.

Most of Medea are showing their skills, doing their best to fend off the never-ending onslaught of "Gangenir".

Only Medea stood in the center of the other Medea's protection with her eyes closed, surrounded by a black mist.

When a hurricane swept in, all Medea looked up except for the one standing in the center.

At this moment, "Gangenir" penetrated the body of a Medea, turning it into a ceramic shard.

The other Medea immediately guarded their minds and began to join forces again to resist "Ganganir".

Scott stopped the Hippogriff and watched condescendingly.

He didn't know if Medea at this time was Medea herself, or if she had been replaced by Slytherin.

In short, Medea's method of resisting "Gangenir" is not clever, and she relies on a steady stream of ceramic dolls.

Whenever a ceramic figure was destroyed, other Medea would use local materials to create new ceramic figures from the clay to replenish them.

On the black soil, white ceramic shards have accumulated a thick layer.

"Then add another fire."

Scott stretched out his right hand holding his wand.

"Gungnir!"

The golden spear took shape in an instant, and Medea, who was aiming at the center of the crowd with her eyes closed, flew over.

The spear pierced Medea's body like a beam of light in an instant.

But Scott shook his head.

The target has shifted ahead of time, switching positions with the ceramic puppet next to it.

"Avada suo!"

A dazzling green light came from below, reaching Scott in an instant.

At the same time, two bolts of lightning staggered from above, greatly compressing their dodge space.

Do you still have a match?

Scott cursed and directly transformed into a peregrine falcon, using the peregrine falcon's small body to dodge the life-requiring spell and lightning.

Without being reminded by him, Sawanna had also turned into an eagle.

Only the poor Hippogriff had winged beasts, and because it was easier for Scott and Sawana to dodge, it couldn't move, and was directly hit by lightning and the requisite spell, and its body fell downward.

Rumble!

The heavy body of the Hippogriff fell into the black flames below, and it struggled to its feet, only to be melted in the flames and then vanished.

Scott and Savana landed in the jungle of thorns on the outskirts of the black flames and turned back into human form.

Through the black flames and writhing thorns, they couldn't see inside the wall of fire.

"It's changed."

The long wooden staff in Savanna's hand slammed into the ground, and green light floated down, quieting the surrounding moon vines.

"It's changed."

Scott frowned.

The black flames in front of them parted, revealing the scene at this time.

There were originally a dozen Medea in total, but in the end there were only two left.

One Medea watched them for a long time, while the other had been pierced by two spears.

Both Scott and Sawanna were very perceptive, and they immediately understood how the situation in front of them was caused.

"You're more impersonal than I thought, Mr. Slytherin."

Scott's tone was somewhat complicated.

There is no doubt that Slytherin took Medea's body and soul.

He detached a part of Medea's soul and used her as bait to attract "Gangenir".

Because Slytherin possessed Medea and left, and the "Gangenil" launched by Scott at that time was undoubtedly aimed at Medea's soul breath.

Rumble!

The lightning in the sky still hasn't stopped.

In the light and darkness, the two faces of the two Medeas looked particularly weird.

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