Valley of the Kings.

Looking at the desert in front of him, Weston suddenly felt a little emotional, he thought that he would not return here, but he didn't expect to come again, I have to say, it is really a matter of the world.

"How's it going, how does it feel to be back in the old place?" Hussein took a hard sip of wine, grinned, and laughed happily.

"Not bad." Weston shrugged, "After all, I'm not the only one, aren't you here too?" ”

"You're right!" Hussein nodded, "Although you refused to resurrect my people, I don't blame you, I still want to see the magic of resurrection." ”

"I don't mind, as long as you can keep it a secret." Weston said with a smile.

"That's fine, don't worry." Hussein laughed.

Dumbledore smiled as he watched the two play, his thumb rubbing against the dragonskin pocket he was holding, his eyes glittering with anticipation and excitement.

Three days ago, after Hussein guessed what Weston wanted to do, the whole person was so excited that he directly asked Weston to help resurrect his people.

Weston thought about it for a while, but rejected Hussein. Hussein said many times that to no avail, and finally regretfully gave up.

Although the resurrection is impossible, Hussein makes another request, that is, to follow Weston to the Tower of Hamna, he wants to see the resurrection magic.

This time, Weston didn't refuse, he couldn't learn it anyway, so he let him go.

Finding the boulder with ease, Hamnata reappeared in front of the three of them.

"It's not the first time I've seen it, but I'm still shocked!" Weston exclaimed.

"Is this the magic of ancient Egypt?" Dumbledore watched back and forth, poking here and there with his wand from time to time, and then praised, "It's really hard to underestimate that the traces of magic are so small." ”

Weston didn't speak, and after reading through the "Black Sutra of the Dead" and "The Golden Sutra of the Sun", he could actually vaguely guess that this place was not only magical, but also a higher level of power blessed here.

Now his strength is not enough, so it is difficult to analyze what kind of means are used here, and when he can analyze this, Weston believes that the reference value here must not be a little bit.

Hamnata was close at hand, and the three of them naturally did not waste time, patted the horse under them, and quickly ran towards Hamnata.

When he arrived at the city gate, Weston took out the key from his dragonskin pocket and was about to push the door open, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong and quickly stepped back.

"Something is wrong, there is danger!" Weston let out a loud shout, reached out and grabbed Hussein's arm, and his wings instantly stretched out from behind his back, slapped hard, and flew into the air.

Dumbledore also sensed that something was wrong, and when he heard Weston's words, he swiped his wand towards his body and chanted a spell in his mouth: "Animagus!" ”

I saw that his body quickly twisted, turned into a phoenix, fluttered its wings, and flew into the sky.

"Boom la-la-la-......." The black insect tide moved quickly from the doorway, gradually moving to the feet of the three Westons.

"Damn it, it's a scarab!" Hussein scolded, "Last time, we didn't finish destroying them!" ”

"It's useless to talk about this now, let's get rid of them!" Weston said calmly, looked down at the insect tide on the ground, and suddenly noticed that the insect tide seemed to have changed.

"Squeak!" One of the scarabs screamed a few times, and then the scarabs, as if they had received some order, began to play one after the other, and stretched out very quickly towards the sky.

Is this, wise? Weston was not afraid, but was curious about the scarab beetle that ordered the other scarabs.

"Quick, Weston, the bugs are already coming up, get rid of them!" Hussein yelled.

Weston looked at the nervous Hussein, smiled helplessly, and just wanted to make a move, only to see a high-pitched chirp from the phoenix that Dumbledore had changed, and then towards the "peak" piled up by the insect tide, it was a phoenix breath.

The blazing temperature ignited a raging fire in the insect pile in an instant, and a thick black smoke mixed with the complex smell of foul odor and flesh directly diffused.

When Weston saw Dumbledore flying towards the insect tide, he guessed something and quietly added a bubble head charm to himself, so that he was not destroyed by the smell comparable to that of a biological weapon.

However, Hussein didn't dodge it at all, he was directly smoked by this breath, and the whole person instantly felt bad, and he didn't hold back for a long time, and spit out violently.

"Gross-"

"Ah, man, are you feeding the bugs?" Weston asked curiously, but the evil smile on his lips betrayed his thoughts.

"You, gag-"

"Ahh Do you want to spit it on them yourself? ”

"Gross-"

"Ah, I understand, it's because I'm afraid that they won't be able to digest it, so I spit it it out and feed them, right? Your relationship is really good! Weiss said with emotion on his face.

"You....... You- shut up! Vomit—" Hussein said with difficulty, and when he spoke, the smell became stronger, and the nausea that he could barely hold back could not be controlled again, and vomited again.

"Tut-tut, if I had known, I would have fulfilled your friendship, why bother pulling you up!" Weston continued to tease.

Hussein no longer had the strength to deal with him, rolled his eyes weakly, and forcibly held back his nausea.

With an apologetic look in his eyes, Dumbledore looked at Hussein, shook his head slightly, and then began to sing.

A little golden light floated out of the phoenix he had transformed, slowly drifted towards Hussein, and fell on him.

Hussein's face instantly improved a lot, and his tightly wrinkled eyebrows gradually opened.

Looking at the steady stream of insects still rushing towards the fire, Dumbledore opened his long beak again, as if he wanted to do it again.

Weston stopped him with his hand, then reached out to the ground, and five magical rays flew out of his five fingertips and landed in the swarm. The black-red hellfire burned straight into flames.

It's a silent and wandless fire spell! Dumbledore's phoenix eyes showed a hint of shock, he glanced at Weston, whose face was flat, opened his mouth, and finally, closed it.

The effect of the hellfire is much stronger than Dumbledore's phoenix breath, and it doesn't burn much at all, it burns most of the swarm directly into the air, and it is still burning towards the place where the swarm came from.

Soon, the swarm stopped surging outward, and it looked like it was almost burned.

Weston then landed with Hussein, and then led the way inside. Hussein and Dumbledore, who had returned to his human form, hurriedly followed.

Closing his eyes and feeling it, this time there was no such dangerous feeling as just now, Weston pushed the door straight open, and said secretly in his heart:

"I'm back, Hamnata!"

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