The tunnels are pitch black, lit only by a few torches.

Hermione held her wand and remained vigilant.

But soon they came to the end, because the road was not deep.

On both sides of the wall, as Nefer said, magical animals were being held.

They all wore a metal collar around their necks, on which the ancient Runiwen was inscribed.

This is a limiter - it is used to restrict the special abilities of some magical beasts, such as the phantom transformation of Sugo, the invisibility of invisible beasts, the random transformation of birds and snakes, and so on.

Owen also has this runivin engraved on his fanny bag - too wild to prevent Shylock from running.

This invention cannot be attributed to evil – there is no difference between evil and good in tools, the difference is only in the user.

Hermione waved her wand and blew open a door to the animals, just as there was a noise outside.

It was the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic who arrived.

"It's coming so fast!" Miss Granger said blandly, it was very fast, and it was less than two minutes.

"I knew it was them, the Hartvey Capture Unit."

There was a man's explosion in the gladiatorial arena.

Although it was Arabic, Hermione couldn't understand the meaning, but from the anger in her voice, she could roughly guess that words were not good words.

"Hmm—you're still hooking up with wizards?"

Then, there was the sound of punching and kicking, as Hermione walked out of the hallway.

The two Dark Wizards she had defeated could be seen being hung up and beaten by several Aurors.

The fellows didn't spare any of their hands, and their fists were under the flesh, and soon the two poor devils were bruised and swollen and covered in blood.

"It's you, Miss Granger."

Seeing that familiar girl appear in the gladiatorial arena, a certain Auror who was fighting stopped and walked over.

Hermione couldn't understand what he was saying, but she could barely make out her name.

She was actually very resistant to the barbarism that was being staged in front of her, and of course she would not be merciful to her enemy now, but torture was another matter.

You can kill him, but you can't torture him.

This is an important evidence to distinguish whether the soul is distorted or not.

But she hasn't spoken yet.

A strange emotional fluctuation caught her eye.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Hermione noticed that the Aurors' eyes seemed to glow with a faint purple light, and that everyone was full of violence.

It's like just coming down from the bloody battlefield, and the murderous aura in his body has not been restrained.

Looking at his own eyes, although restrained, he is still the kind of eyes that want to eat people.

Thinking—she looked away again.

This is also the case with most of the other Aurors.

Unlike the one in front of them, they didn't look directly at themselves, and they didn't need to suppress it, and the aura they exuded was even more violent.

It's crazy.

Those who were stunned by lightning or bound by vines were punched and kicked, and there was no intention of leaving their hands behind, each punch was enough to tear the skin and bring out the blood.

In a few moments, the whole tent was full of wailing.

"Did they just come from the coastal waters of Arish?" Miss Granger suddenly became worried, then withdrew her gaze and looked back at the wizard in front of her.

Her words were relayed by Nefer, who was beside her, and she spoke to the Auror.

"Yes, most of the Aurors are currently on the coast."

"Coastal." Hermione muttered, her forehead furrowed slightly.

She had heard Owen say that what the outer gods were best at was bewitchment.

Hoodwink the public.

Could it be that under that sea, those flesh and blood still possess demagogic magic?

"I want to go to the coast." Hermione said to Nefiel.

She suddenly thought in her heart, Owen, that guy, won't it ———— her mind began to think of the bloody story of that young man being bewitched by an external god, and then she had to fight him.

"Okay - of course - no problem." Nefer, who had almost surrendered his body and mind to Miss Granger, nodded his head with a flushed cheek.

She walked towards one of the Aurors.

They spoke a few words in their language.

Then he nodded and reached out for Hermione to grab it.

Hermione, who was secretly determined to learn the Transfiguration Charm during the summer vacation, did not refuse, and held it directly.

And Nefer—instead of holding the Auror's other hand, she skilfully grabbed Hermione's arm.

Then, after a whirlwind, the surrounding scenery began to change dramatically.

It was as if they were squeezed into some kind of narrow pipe. Rampage for a while.

When I came back to my senses, I was already on the surface of a lilac sea.

There was a small boat under their feet.

No more than a few feet long, they belonged to the flat boats of the river, and there were many of them as far as Hermione's eye could see. The whole sea is covered with these boats.

The Aurors were trawling their stumps through the water and throwing a strange potion into the water.

As a Potions Elementary School, Hermione could tell at a glance that the potion was actually a magic dye—something that the Weasleys used a lot, and that many of their food products were added to.

Extracted from plants.

The main effect is to change the color of food or potions.

And the Aurors poured this dye into the seawater, nothing more than to dye the water blue again.

Dyeing the sea water – I have to say, it's a genius idea.

The guy who can come up with this kind of solution has an IQ that definitely exceeds his mother's seventy!

Either crazy or stupid.

Maybe it's a bit of both.

In front of her, the sparkling sea glowed with purple spots, and a wonderful sound of lust broke into Hermione's heart.

She seemed to see a young man she knew all too well beneath the surface of the sea, struggling to sink into the water.

She almost jumped into the water.

The soles of her feet were already on the edge of the boat, and—and then she came to her senses.

It was an illusion - all of a sudden, Hermione realized that the sea had been cursed, and that this terrifying mental disturbance would last for a long, if not hundreds of years, until all the magic it contained was consumed.

After relieving herself, and looking at the sea again, Hermione was undoubtedly a little worried.

This staining only prevents passing ships from confusing the scope of the curse, and is purely dishelpful.

I don't know what the Egyptian Ministry of Magic thinks.

"Hermione, did you find what you were looking for?"

Nefer's voice rang out from the side.

She didn't seem to be affected.

The eyes are still fiery.

The fiery ones are a little too much.

"Nope." She said with a frown.

I thought of something else in my heart.

That is—is that so-called god really dead?

Is it possible that she is beneath this sea of lilac?

With this in mind, Hermione stretched out her wand, and the magic turned into silk threads and began to stir the water.

Suddenly, a mouthful of flesh rushed out of her spell.

The next second, a spell struck it, knocking it back into the water.

"Please don't cast spells." Nefer translated the solemn admonition of the Auror beside him.

"Monsters in the sea are very sensitive to magic, they don't die completely, and any act of casting a spell can cause them to attack."

"Oh - no wonder the arrogants use this trawl. Instead of casting spells. Nefer suddenly realized.

"Isn't that too slow?" Hermione wondered, "Why don't you deliberately cast a spell to lure these stumps and then catch them all?" ”

"He said - because of the lack of manpower, many of the Aurors were injured in the previous war, and it was very troublesome after being wounded by the evil omens, like a curse, and now the Ministry of Magic can't send enough manpower."

Nefer continued.

"But—this sea." Hermione pointed to the endless purple water, "Don't you notice that this sea releases a kind of spiritual pollution?" If you continue to drag on, there may be other mutations that will regenerate. ”

"Yes—" The Auror nodded, and then said rather helplessly, "According to our research, that mental pollution dissipates six hours after leaving this sea, so our people are all in a six-hour rotation, and that's all there is to it for now." ”

After Nefer's translation, Hermione saw the Aurors around her cast the Transfiguration Charm.

After a while, they were replaced by another group of robed wizards.

"Huh? Today's shift change was pretty fast. The Auror said.

"It's not an easy job - it took a lot of talk for the Ministry of Magic to get the Aurors to take it.

As you should know, there is a department in the Ministry of Magic that deals with disasters.

Originally, incidents like this should have been handled by the Department of Magical Accidents and Disasters, according to their authority.

However, due to what is under the surface of the sea, the average Disaster Division staff has no strength to resist it, they have not been trained to face such a sudden attack, and it is very likely that an accident will occur after six hours of high-intensity work, so they can only let the Aurors come.

Now this is the best solution. ”

The Auror babbled a lot.

Nefer almost didn't have time to translate.

Maybe it's because of the influence of the Purple Sea, maybe it's because he's been suppressed for too long these days. The Auror finally found an outlet for his emotions and began to pour bitter water on Hermione, even more so when it came to rising accusations against the Ministry of Magic.

also deliberately glared at Nefer, which made the other party quite unhappy.

The girl immediately began to engage in a verbal confrontation with the Auror.

In the midst of this confrontation, Hermione also probably heard something - Nefer's relatives should have high-ranking officials in the Ministry of Magic, so the Auror's indiscriminate attack just now should have affected her elders.

The two argued for a long time. It ended with the Auror closing his mouth.

It's not that he lost the fight.

It's the guys around him, and he doesn't understand what the other party is doing.

"Hey! What are you doing? ”

"The surrounding protective magic has already been blessed, and there is no need for any more blessings."

All around, the new wizards were waving their wands, and a pale white curtain slowly rose.

Cover them like a dome.

After doing all this, the wizards began to apparition and leave the place one by one.

"Wait—you haven't gotten off work yet!" The Auror beside Hermione said angrily, but even if he tore his throat, those black-robed wizards should leave or leave, without any pause because of his words.

In the blink of an eye, except for Hermione's ship, there was only one ship left with a wizard.

"No—you're not an Auror! Who are you! "Finally, no matter how stupid the Aurors were, they could see that these guys weren't with them all the way.

"I've never seen you, what have you done!" ”

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others!" The only wizard left lifted his hood, revealing a face covered in knife marks.

"Someone paid a lot of money to buy the life of that little English girl next to you. If you want to blame, you can only blame it, she moved someone else's things! The man's back suddenly grew bat-like wings, and then hysterically, "Die!" ”

After reciting a strange spell.

He pulled out a large glass bead from his bosom.

Throw the beads into the seawater.

In the next second, the storm of magic power surged wildly under the sea, and the monsters in the surrounding half of the sea were alarmed, and then jumped out of the sea and attacked the three people on the ship indiscriminately.

"Damn it!" The Aurors snorted. He didn't understand how Hermione had messed with this group of outlaws, he had been cleaning up the sea these days, and he didn't know much about what was going on.

So he didn't know that Hermione wasn't messing with her—she just flipped the dark wizard's table.

"Anti-Illusion Shifter, the last thing he cast was Reverse Illusion, it looks like he wanted to trap us here." Miss Granger smiled.

About how her whereabouts were revealed.

Why the other party can just pinch the time of the Auror shift change to arrange the plan or something, she doesn't want to understand.

She didn't stay long in Egypt, and she laughed - because of the stupidity of the other party - of course the plan was fine against the other wizards - but - not to mention that Shylock's apparition disregarded the wizard's spell, even Bakr could fly out of the area.

Even- she rode a dragon through the city, many wizards saw it, and she didn't believe that the group of dark wizards hadn't expected this.

Oh - maybe they didn't know that these two little ones could shrink and get bigger, and thought they weren't carrying them now?

Oh - it's foolish enough to so easily put the initiative of victory in the hands of others.

"Don't get touched by the sea, it's poisonous!" The Aurors shouted.

Then cast a spell to sink several pieces of flesh that tried to parasitize them into the sea.

But his strength alone is a drop in the bucket.

Even as a result of his spell, more and more limb monsters were alarmed and began to swoop towards them

"Oops!" He screamed.

What they have under their feet is just a flat boat, not a 10,000-ton ship. This little wind and wave is enough to overturn this lonely boat.

"Bang!" The water churned and slammed into the bow of the ship, and Nefer's feet slipped and he almost fell out of the water.

Fortunately, Hermione pulled her at a critical moment.

"Sanchez Force Field!"

Miss Granger waved her wand.

The tip of the staff spat out a blue petal, and Nefer saw the spectacular scene of his life.

It was as if the sea had been parted, and she saw the monstrous flesh flying past her eyes.

Weird but also dreamy.

"W-what kind of magic is this?" She asked, dumbfounded.

And Hermione—it suddenly felt very familiar, and she had looked at another person with the same eyes that she had said to him many years ago.

Now—just a few weeks away, she's all over that guy in her head.

Walking there feels familiar.

Maybe she missed it for too long, and suddenly a strange emotion supported her, making her reply inexplicably: "Do you want to learn?" I teach you. ”

"Really? Thank you so much. Nefer, who was in the center of the room, said with a red face.

It's so handsome - Miss Granger!!

She clasped Hermione's hand.

The atrium was pounding.

I really want to never spread it for the rest of my life.

"Multiple Freezes!"

On the other side, Hermione, who was restrained in her emotions, cast a spell without a staff in her left hand, and the ice spread over, freezing the sea water near the lonely boat, finally alleviating the impact of the sea water.

Sanchez's force field was a very powerful spell born out of the Infinite Stretch Charm, and as Hermione continued to study it, the more she could feel the genius of the person who invented it.

To put it simply, this spell actually stretches the space within a certain range, so theoretically speaking, as long as it is an attack in three-dimensional space-time, it will be deflected in other directions by the elongated space.

Unless the opposing wizard uses a spatial attack, the caster will never be able to attack.

Force field magic has opened up a whole new branch of magic, and it is a broad avenue that deserves in-depth study.

"Shall we get out of here?" Nefer said, staring at Hermione.

"Why? Since they're all here. Let's solve it all at once. She said, and then waved her wand and prepared to start casting a wide range of origin magic, as many stumps as she could kill, and with Shylock, she didn't worry about leaving.

"Bang!"

It's the sound of seawater hitting the ice.

The waves covered the sky and the sun and came upon them.

Hermione raised her wand and forcibly severed the condensed Origin Wand, ready to cast her force field magic again.

And at that moment, all of a sudden, the purple water in the sky suspended in the air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

And then - small pink flowers emerged from the sea.

It was as if ink had dripped into a pool of water and began to spread rapidly.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, petals grow across the surface of the sea.

In an instant—they were in some kind of garden!

"Okay!"

"Caught up!"

A man in a white robe with waterfall-like silver and pink hair fell from the sky and stood on the surface of the sea full of petals.

"Since the purple sea is the ocean that nurtures life, then transform it into innocent life."

"Oh! The battle plan is perfect! ”

The man turned his head, and the pink petals fell from the sky. Surround him.

Wow the world.

"Who are you?" Hermione looked at him and said cautiously.

"Me?" The man pointed to himself, "I'm Merlin - I hope you don't see me, just call me Merlin!"

I rescued you in a critical moment, and I hope you will send me a lot of words of thanks. ”

Tomorrow.

(End of chapter)