Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

The staccato music was getting sadder and sadder, and Harry felt that if he continued, he might be driven crazy.

He tried to shout loudly, but he couldn't make any sound, which only made him more desperate.

Either way, he'd rather face Voldemort himself now than lie here alone.

Harry wanted to figure out what was going on, and where this place was.

Suddenly, just as Harry was thinking wildly, he heard footsteps.

Someone is approaching, who could it be?

The pale wand glow dispelled the darkness, bringing an unpleasant light, and Harry saw a wizard in a black cloak.

"Ron, is that you?" Harry opened his mouth, but made no sound.

The magic that bound him was so powerful that he lost all control over his body, and only his soul lived alone in this body.

"Harry Potter, the Dark Lord's destined opponent." The dark wizard said slowly.

It wasn't Ron. The voice of this voice sounded very harsh, very old, and it was an uncomfortable feeling that was hard to describe.

It was an old woman, and she must be very old, Harry guessed.

In the next second, he realized that this was the Black Witch!

That woman with many terrible legends, that terrible dark wizard no less than Voldemort.

The Black Witch walked up to Harry and watched him.

"It's amazing that the power of destiny is manifested in you, Harry Potter, and you have unparalleled power in your body."

She said, reaching out from under the cloak to touch Harry's scar.

Unexpectedly, the skin of these hands was fair and smooth, beautiful and well maintained, but they didn't look like the hands that a witch should have at all, let alone the hands that a black witch should have.In Harry's imagination, the Black Witch's hands should be rough and wrinkled, at least matching her age.

This is very abnormal, how can this old woman always have such hands? !

Harry's scar felt a piercing pain when she touched it.

He glared at each other, which is the only way he can express his emotions now.

"Child of Destiny, Harry Potter!" The Black Witch said softly, "Your fate has been doomed from the moment you were born. When the Dark Lord defeats you, he will gain the power in your body and become extremely powerful , no one can beat him, he will be the best candidate..."

The best candidate? !

Harry couldn't quite understand what the old witch was saying.

"This is your fate, Harry Potter. I should have summoned the Dark Lord at once to end your life, but there are more urgent things to do. Come, let us go to the final place, where you will Fortunate to witness history, as a pathetic mortal, you will witness with your own eyes the starting point of my master's return."

She took out a wand carved with many skulls, waved it at Harry, and Harry levitated.

He floated uncontrollably in the air and followed the black witch forward, leaving the room.

A gust of night wind blew by, and Harry finally saw where they were now. It was very high, as if they were in the clouds.

Here is a tower towering into the sky, below them is a huge invisible castle, so it looks like a monster, there are ruins everywhere as far as the eyes can see, and the walls are covered with The cracks make it almost impossible to see the true face of the building.

In the distant night, a pale blue light was flickering, and Harry didn't know what was happening there.

The black witch stopped, and she was also looking at the place where the blue light was shining.

"Wonderful power, powerful and wonderful, the arrival of your friend Alvin Mason helped me." Black Witch said.

Alvin!

Harry was delighted to be here, then worried.

"I don't know what method the boy used, but his arrival has indeed awakened the undead in this land, including the sleeping evil spirit." The black witch continued, as if talking to herself, "This is an ancient spell The magical power, the illusion is reconstructed in reality, and the dead souls who have passed away will return to this world. It is amazing, that boy must have a special magic item, which can fight against the darkness that shrouds this place, and he awakens all sleeping He tried to dissolve the darkness of this place, but it was doomed to be useless, the undead are all awakened, nothing can stop me, I will get that spell, help the Dark Lord achieve immortality, and when everything is over, my master will Complete the final coming, the catastrophe will finally come, and the endless night will cover this land forever."

The Black Witch let out a piercing laugh, and Harry really wanted her to shut up.

This woman is crazy, and she said some specious words there by herself, such as master, catastrophe, and destruction.

She was an out-and-out lunatic, and Harry thought she was more insane than Professor Trelawney, and he didn't have time to listen to her nonsense.

He has been trying to control his body and break free from the shackles of magic, but to no avail.

The black witch babbled for a while by herself, and the blue light and shadow in the distance was expanding rapidly.Soon, the castle under Harry's feet was also covered by blue light and shadow. Harry was surprised to see that the castle was recovering its original appearance and the old scene at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is amazing that the incomplete place is filled by light and shadow. Above the tower, a statue of the Goddess of War is condensing.

The black witch's laughter stopped abruptly, and she seemed to have been greatly hurt when touched by the blue light and shadow.

Harry clearly saw that her hands were changing, her white and smooth skin began to become dull and lose all its luster, like a tree that was rapidly withering, life flowed from her hands, amid piercing screams , Soon, her hands became unrecognizable, like the claws of a monster.

Blue-gray, wrinkled all over.

"Damn magic!" cursed the Black Witch, stepping back from the blue light and waving her wand vigorously.

She seemed to want to stop the spread of blue light and shadow, but it didn't work.

Harry spoke happily, he actually regained control of his body...

Chapter 1674 Weakening and Magic

The blue light and shadow weakened the magic power of the black witch, and the magic that bound Harry was released.

He regained control of his body, and almost without thinking, Harry lunged at the Dark Witch.

He didn't have a wand now, but that didn't matter, his experience in the Hogwarts battles in the past had taught him that sometimes fists were better than wands.

Harry pounced on him, trying with all his strength to knock the Black Witch down. He knew he only had one chance, and if he could react and cast a spell, he couldn't be the opponent of the Black Witch. With blue light and shadow, he must first control the black witch's wand.

Only in this way can he defeat her.

Amidst the shrill screams, Harry threw himself on the Black Witch, using both hands and feet.

The two tore, Harry gripping the Dark Witch's right hand tightly, grasping the monstrous rough hand, and fighting her for the wand.

Sparks burst from the end of the Black Witch's wand and fell into darkness, interrupting the spell she was casting.

The black witch's body froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect Harry to do this, but she was not thrown down by Harry.

Harry felt as if she had thrown herself on a solid rock, and it was very unpleasant.

In addition, he also smelled a stench mixed with blood, like a pile of cockroaches. When Harry was locked up in Snape's office before, Harry was asked to deal with the potions needed. Cockroaches, a whole big jar, he will never forget the smell.

"Damn it, Harry Potter, hopeless fool!" screamed the Dark Witch. "You broke my magic."

"That's it, witch!" Harry panted, trying to snatch the black witch's wand with all his strength, but he didn't succeed for a while, he just deflected the direction of the black witch's hand holding the wand, which was a bit out of Harry's mind It is expected that the opponent's power is much greater than he imagined, and it is not like the power that humans should have.

Like Voldemort and Wormtail, the Dark Witch is now not human at all, but a monster.

"Very good, you managed to piss me off, Harry Potter, I'm going to kill you, I'll dig out your heart and eat it, it must taste good." The black witch shouted, and several sparks Spray from wand.Immediately afterwards, a chain emerged from her wand and wrapped itself around Harry like a snake.

Before Harry could react, the iron chain wrapped around him tightly.

The chains became tighter and tighter, and the powerful force from above almost suffocated Harry.

Harry's breathing became more and more difficult. His right hand was still holding on to the black witch's wand, but the strength was gradually weakening. His left hand was tearing the deadly magic chains in vain. It was getting darker, Harry let go of his right hand, and his heart sank.

He knew he had failed, he...

Just then, the Black Witch uttered another scream, and she let go of Harry.

Harry was able to breathe again, he gasped, and saw those blue lights and shadows again, they were converging on the body of the black witch, countless blue light spots stained the black witch, like a blue flame, she Seems to have been terribly hurt.

She let out a series of screams of pain, and fell backwards, the magic faltering again.

"Damn magic, damn power..." the black witch cursed, waving her wand.

Taking advantage of the other party's weakness, Harry threw himself at the Black Witch again.

This time, he easily knocked the black witch's wand into the air, and the two of them fell down together, tearing on the ground. Harry could feel that the black witch's strength was much weaker than before, and those things attached to her like flames The blue light and shadow did her a lot of damage, weakening her strength and magic.

The two rolled over, and then they were empty and fell from the platform.

The two of them were falling from thousands of feet, and the black witch's hood was blown away.

Harry gasped, seeing a very horrifying face.

The face of the black witch was split into two parts, one part was the face of a young girl, very beautiful, and the other part was like a nightmare among demons, with a distorted face and a blue-gray appearance. A lot of tentacles protruded from above in all directions, shaking constantly.

Because the current magic power of the black witch is very unstable, these two faces are constantly changing.

The Black Witch becomes fully human one moment, and fully monster the next.

"Harry Potter, you idiot!" screamed the Dark Witch, "you killed yourself..."

"Shut up, monster," Harry yelled, and then he thought of death.

Harry didn't know how high the platform they fell from was, from the current situation, it should be at least a few thousand feet.

It was taller than the Hogwarts Observation Tower, and if they fell from such a high place, the two of them would definitely die.

At the moment the Black Witch mentioned it, Harry thought about death, that he might just fall to his death, but the thought was fleeting.

I can't explain why, but he is extraordinarily calm now, and he doesn't seem to be afraid at all.

Harry saw that the shadow of the huge castle below gradually revealed its true colors, and the blue magic light and shadow had reshaped it. This is a beautiful and huge castle. This castle may not be as grand as Hogwarts Castle. But it is more refined.

The owner of the castle...

There was no time for Harry to think about it, the black witch under him took out something from her bosom, and then, a strong attraction came from the other party, as if there was a hook behind the navel with an irresistible force With a sharp forward hook, Harry felt even more dizzy.

This is the Portkey, where is she taking him?

Harry subconsciously wanted to let go of the Black Witch, but it was as if there was a magnetic force sticking to her, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Harry and the Black Witch spun, and soon, the surrounding scene changed.

They fell to the ground, falling hard onto the black marble.

Before Harry could react, he was pulled from the black witch.

He saw a lot of dark wizards wearing cloaks to hide their faces, and they were all subordinates of the black witch.

"grown ups……"

"Tie up this desperate idiot, leave enough people to cast the last magic, and all the rest to stop the boy outside, his magic is enough, the undead sleeping here have awakened, there is nothing to stop We're here, we can start casting that spell." The black witch ordered, standing up, "Go and stop that boy, that damned ancient magic has a strong curb effect on my magic power, it's a magic aimed at the master ..."

Chapter 1675 The Black Witch's Magic

Not far from Harry, who was roughly bound to a stone pillar, the Dark Witch seemed about to start casting a spell.

On the other side of the black witch, about ten steps away, is a huge stone pillar that is exactly the same as the stone pillar that Harry was tied to. Looking from here, the stone pillar is full of bumps, and it seems that some words have been carved on it. However, due to the long-term exposure to wind and sun, it is no longer clear what it really is.

At the lower end of the stone pillar, there also stood a black wizard covered in a cloak.

He stood there with his head down, holding a black box in his hand.

Harry stared at him for a moment in the dim light of the fire.

Although he couldn't see clearly, there was an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.

Harry seemed to be familiar with this dark wizard, he was...

At this time, the black witch suddenly shouted, "Harry Potter, witness the master's magic!"

Harry's eyes moved back to her, and he saw the black witch raised her wand high, like the opening of a band performance.

But what is coming is not music, but the beginning of darkness and evil.

Under the stone platform, some black wizards left, and the remaining black wizards dispersed according to the order of the black witch, facing the stone platform.

Harry didn't know what they were going to do, he had a very oppressive feeling.

He yelled a few times, but got no response.

The black witch spoke some strange words there, some language that Harry didn't understand, not English, and it didn't seem to be spoken in any other country. Harry couldn't be sure, because he thought it was a bit like the pronunciation of ancient runes, But he just didn't take this course.

He seemed to have heard Hermione say something similar, so he judged that it was an ancient rune, but there are many kinds of ancient runes, and it was a very difficult course.

So Harry can't be very sure, if Ivan or Hermione were here, they would be able to understand it.

Harry couldn't understand, but the dark wizards under the stone platform listened carefully.

They all concentrated on each other, and their emotions seemed to become agitated following the words of the black witch.

Then they raised their wands and repeated the sound made by the Dark Witch.

It was a really strange feeling, very uncomfortable.

They seemed to be casting spells, but nothing happened, which was very strange.