Hogwarts Summoning Guide

Bai Lin scoffed at Grakua's words, but he didn't rush to take action. There was a lot of information that Bai Lin couldn't obtain from Grakua.

"I fainted that day, how could you be so kind as not to use rats and insects to kill me?" Bai Lin glanced at the woods behind Grakua, where countless small animals lurked in the shadows.

Gracua was quite frank, calmly saying, "The world's rules have the same effect on you and me. I've tried to directly control the humans of this world, and although I succeeded, it always caused me to fall into a deep sleep... It wasn't until here that I discovered I could use my master's power to control the animals of Earth..."

Before Bai Lin could continue posting, Grakua grinned, smiling like a female ghost from a neon horror movie, and said, "Don't you want to know how your partner is doing?"

Bai Lin felt a sudden sense of alarm. He had fought against the minions of the ancient gods many times and developed a kind of stress response. He immediately realized that Grakua was launching a mental attack on him. If he could not suppress his longing and worry for Yan Nishuang, Catherine, Harry and others, Grakua could easily find this gap and let him see the situation of his teammates who were on the verge of collapse, thereby breaking through his soul defense.

Bai Lin smiled, not as an act, but genuinely relieved. After so many days, for him, no bad news was the best news. So he smiled and said, "Catherine is a very gentle and kind girl, with a very strong heart. I'm not surprised at all that she's been recognized by the angels. She's truly an angelic person. She even considered giving up on me because of my life of fighting and killing, but in the end, she stood by me because of love… I believe in her. No amount of scheming or torment you can break her will…"

As Bai Lin spoke, in Dante's Hell in the historical fragments, thick black smoke filled with ash had already filled the entire space, and lava surged in from all directions like a tsunami. Within this thick smoke, a faint golden light was growing fainter and fainter.

Catherine's golden armor and snow-white skirt looked as if they were covered in asphalt, losing their original luster and holiness. Her wings had turned completely dark brown, and her magnificent, long feathers looked as if they had been scorched by flames, slowly curling and withering.

"Divine Intervention..." Catherine murmured softly, her eyes tightly closed. Then, she used the last bit of her Star Angel's power to form a pure white halo that enveloped Harry and Hermione. This halo, like a fully inflated hydrogen balloon, carried Harry rapidly upwards, piercing through the entire Hell and the fragments of history. This was the Star Angel's final power, using her life and all her divine power as a price to protect others from harm.

After exhausting her strength, Catherine could no longer remain in the air and fell directly into the hellish lava below, disappearing without a trace...

After Bai Lin finished speaking about Catherine, the image of Yan Nishuang's smile under the moonlight flashed through his mind again. He continued, "Nishuang is the least mortal girl I've ever met. She seems like a fairy descended to earth, untouched by worldly affairs. She's far superior to me... Your petty tricks are too much for me to handle, let alone her!"

In another fragment of history, the shadow behind Yan Nishuang had already enveloped the three of them, but they were completely unaware of it until their feet suddenly gave way and they fell to the ground.

Just as she was about to fall headlong into the battlefield below, a scene filled with yellow sand, blood, and gruesome soldiers, Yan Nishuang raised her slender finger.

A kite appeared out of thin air, catching the three of them and landing them steadily on the ground.

As soon as Ron looked up, he saw a soldier from some unknown civilization wielding a large sword and slashing at him. With the blade right in front of him, there was no time to raise his wand and cast a spell. However, he was not afraid, because ever since he entered this historical fragment, he had discovered that the people here could not see or touch the three of them. It was as if they were walking in a 4D movie.

Eddie reacted quickly, shoving Ron aside. The blade grazed Ron's arm, leaving a bloody gash. Ron saw the blood flowing from his arm and felt a sharp pain that made his lips twitch. Only then did he realize that they had materialized at some point.

The soldier failed to kill Ron with his sword, and several other soldiers rushed over, some slashing at Eddie and others stabbing at Yan Nishuang.

Yan Nishuang gently clenched her fist, and an invisible blue light burst forth, sending all the surrounding soldiers flying and rolling on the ground.

"I didn't expect there to be a fellow Daoist hiding among the mortal soldiers. I misjudged him..." A light and melodious voice suddenly came from mid-air. Yan Nishuang looked up and saw that the sand in mid-air had formed the face of a middle-aged Daoist with a high bun.

The Taoist priest sighed softly and said, "Since you've entered my Crimson Sand Formation, it seems fate has brought you here. Please, fellow Daoist, give your assessment, hahahaha..."

Yan Nishuang was slightly taken aback. Of course she knew what the "Red Sand Formation" was. It was the only formation in the Investiture of the Gods where the Jie Sect successfully killed a key figure in the Zhou Dynasty army. It was extremely dangerous.

To deal with the Zhou army led by Jiang Ziya, Wen Zhong invited the "Ten Heavenly Kings" from Jin'ao Island to set up the "Ten Deadly Formations" on the Zhou army's inevitable route. The Red Sand Formation was one of them. This formation was led by Zhang Tianshi (Zhang Shao), one of the Ten Heavenly Kings. It successfully trapped Lei Zhenzi and Nezha, and even killed the Zhou army commander, King Wu Ji Fa (of course, the protagonist was later resurrected...).

"A pinch of red sand reveals boundless Dao, the Eight Trigrams Furnace holds profound mysteries." Zhang Tianshi chanted in mid-air, and the sand on the battlefield instantly turned red, with grains of sand whistling towards Yan Nishuang and the other two in the gale.

"Armor for protection!" Ron reacted quickly this time, putting on his armor.

Eddie, however, sensed that the red sand was unusual. He pointed his wand forward and exclaimed, "Obstacles Abound!"

Several earthen walls rose high from the ground, reaching two or three meters in height, demonstrating Eddie's significant improvement in magic over the years.

But this amount of magic was negligible against the red sand array. The seemingly thick and solid earthen wall was torn apart in a second with almost no resistance to the flying sand. Ron was shocked and kept retreating, but he knew that no matter how hard he tried to run, he couldn't outrun the gale.

Yan Nishuang's phoenix eyes sharpened, and the Moye sword was already in her hand. With a gentle slash, an unparalleled sword aura surged forth like a dam bursting open, rushing towards the red sand and scattering the red sand at the forefront like autumn leaves in the wind.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Zhang Tianshi's voice rang out again. He chuckled and said, "My formation is based on the three elements of Heaven, Earth, and Man, divided into three energies, and contains three bushels of red sand—it appears as red sand, but it's a sharp blade. Above, one knows not Heaven; below, one knows not Earth; in the middle, one knows not Man. If a human or immortal rushes into this formation, where wind and thunder rage, flying sand will injure them, instantly turning their bones to dust. Even gods and Buddhas cannot escape this. Let's see how many sword strikes you can unleash, fellow Daoist!"