Hogwarts Rising Again

Chapter 162 Dark Enlightenment
Payngade laughed: "I originally admired the abilities of the Clive family, but I value Walker's ability even more. Why don't you be loyal to me? Clive, I can make your Clive family reappear. former glory."

"No need!" Sweet said indifferently, and the wand emitted another red light.

But his spell still had no effect on Payngade, whose strength was far beyond their imagination.

Payngade took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and said: "It's almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it's almost time, you should have had enough fun, yes, I just let you run around on purpose to make you completely give up, after all The time for my resurrection is only now. Charles, it's time for you to return my sacrifice."

Payngade waved his wand, and the door next to the kitchen was opened with a "bang", Professor Charles was also grabbed by invisible hands, and the painting of Lily he had stolen returned to Payngade's hands.

"Paintegade, you can do things to students!" Professor Charles said angrily. He wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any ability to struggle in front of Payngade.

"I've already said that it makes no difference to me whether a student or an adult wizard, you don't need to speak."

Payngade smiled smugly. He flicked his wand and tied Sweet and Professor Charles together. Professor Charles rebuked angrily, but his voice was restrained.

Payngade turned his head to look at Maureen like a ravenous snake staring at its prey.

"You are the point, Walker, I already know your secret now, you don't know how to master the magic in your body, I have nothing to fear, you are the seventh sacrifice of the dark enlightenment, midnight has come, I will Trek from death to new life!"

Payngade waved his wand, and all the furniture in the house suddenly began to move away. Before Maureen could move, an eye mark lit up under his feet, and a paintbrush appeared behind him.

Maureen noticed that the eyes at his feet were no longer closed, but half-opened, half-closed.

At the same time, the six paintings slowly floated into the air, surrounding Mo Lin.Mo Lin wanted to run to the side, but he was blocked by an invisible wall, unable to leave the range of the eye under his feet.

"Fractured!"

Maureen raised his wand and cast a division spell at the half-closed eye at his feet, but the mark remained motionless and was not destroyed by his spell. With his current ability, it was difficult to shake Payingade's weird magic.

The six of them, Hugo and Lily, were trapped in the painting. At this time, Hugo had fallen into a comatose state again. Everyone closed their eyes, facing Molin on the canvas, and the six canvases surrounded Molin. spinning.

"Hugo, wake up." Mo Lin shouted, he wanted to wake up Hugo, but it was useless, Hugo couldn't hear what he was saying, and neither could anyone else.

"Don't shout, no one can hear anything in this tower, the old witch Trelawney is not here at night, I sealed this tower with magic, it is night, no one can know what happened here, You obediently become my magic sacrifice!"

The tip of the magic in Payngade's hand shone red slightly, and he was chanting a low and sour spell. These spells were incomprehensible to Molin, but he found that as Payngade's spells became more and more urgent, the surrounding atmosphere He became more and more depressed, and the eye on the ground also emitted rays of light, and countless rays of light intertwined and shone throughout his body, forming shadows one by one.Whether it was a wraith or a skeleton, they had everything, and he even saw the old man who was sitting outside on the street reading a newspaper just now.

These people seem to have been killed by Payngade. They appeared around Mo Lin in a strange state, struggling unwillingly, with distorted faces and screams, the sound was like fingernails scraping a blackboard Similarly, Maureen involuntarily covered his ears.

But those sharp voices echoed directly in his mind, not through his ears, which made him feel very uncomfortable, as if thousands of ants were biting him. Gradually, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and he wanted to move forward. It was a bit difficult to move my own steps, and even my breathing became slow.

boom!
The entire house in Payngade suddenly turned into pieces, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and those people on the street had long since disappeared, only the Muggles remained in place.

Everything Mo Lin saw in this painting, whether it was the grassland, the houses or the street lamps, were all out of their original positions, as if they had been hit by a hurricane, and everything was destroyed quickly. It turned into fragments and revolved around Morin.

These countless fragments filled with a breath of vitality, rushing towards the eye mark under Mo Lin's feet. Mo Lin already knew what these breaths were, and they were sealed in this painting and belonged to Muggles. His life is also the reliance on Payngade's survival.

At this time, these lives turned into beams of light and submerged under Mo Lin's feet, covering Mo Lin's body trembling. It was useless for him to struggle, he could only watch helplessly as this was about to happen.

He really wanted to yell loudly, but at this time the painting was located in the most remote north tower of Hogwarts, and it was midnight, and Payngard dared to do it at this time because he knew that Professor Trelawney was not there. The tower is an absolutely safe place at night.

An hourglass appeared in Payngade's hand, and then Payngade's chanting stopped suddenly. Molin thought that something stopped him, but Payngade just finished chanting the spell.

As his voice stopped, the violent hurricane around him suddenly stopped in the air, as if time had stopped suddenly, and everything became completely silent in all directions.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Hugo and others, who were revolving around Molin, suddenly opened their eyes, staring at Molin with cold eyes. The eyes of the six people were like twelve sharp knives, cutting Molin's body, making him feel a sense of pain all over his body. chill.

Not only did the six of Hugo open their eyes, but what surprised Mo Lin was that the half-closed eye marks under the feet of Hugo and the others had been fully opened at this time, giving off a cold glow.

Mo Lin looked at the eyes under his feet, and the eye marks under his feet were fully opened. This eye was exactly the same as Payngade's eyes. The pupils were full of cold light, lifelike, and Mo Lin could actually see them from those eyes. See your own reflection in it!

Just when Mo Lin was staring at this eye, this eye blinked suddenly, and the eyelashes were trembling slightly, which surprised Mo Lin. What he stepped on was actually a real eye!

"Walker, say goodbye to this world! I will live on in your place, but it's a pity that you can't witness what the new era of this world is like."

Payngade's voice became extremely sharp and proud, and he laughed and looked at Mo Lin.The huge living eye at Mo Lin's feet emitted a black light, which swirled and turned into a vortex, and then the eyes became dark and deep, like a bottomless hole, and Mo Lin stood in this Above the big hole where the pupils turned into.

What makes Mo Lin even more palpitating is that his whole body has gradually sunk into the dark eyes!
(End of this chapter)