Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 6 The Weird Lamia

"Okay, that's very Dumbledore."

He Gang made a humming sound.

The fire just now made him realize that such a large number of night-gaunts had gathered around him, and besides the night-gaunts, there seemed to be something else in the darkness.

System log: "You and your partner killed [the imprisoned Lamia follower], you get 12 experience, get the blessing of Lamia*1, get corpse oil*1, and get the eyes of the suffering and fallen. "

System log: "You gained Lamia's friendship."

System log: "You gained Lamia's friendship."

System log: "You gained Lamia's friendship."

Weirdly and unusually, this log information was placed the largest in He Gang's system panel, and it quickly evolved from the usual white font at the beginning to bright red later.

Like a bloody countdown hanging high.

Then, even Dumbledore's phoenix Patronus couldn't avoid and expel the biting chill that came from all directions.

"Dementors?"

Dumbledore's expression suddenly became very serious, and his old face was about to overflow with anger.

He also felt the biting chill of fear.

A flock of crows that appeared out of nowhere screamed and hovered over the building whose façade had begun to turn yellow.

"Call God Guardian—"

The phoenix's light became brighter and brighter.

Night Dire, who had been whistling whale unconsciously, was irradiated by this light and roared in pain.

"Not a dementor,"

"It's Lamia, Professor! Quick, we have to go!"

He Gang anxiously called Dumbledore.

Judging from the system logs, this guy whose real name is Lamia looks like something similar to an evil god, but he is not too powerful to be outrageous.

But in any case, it is absolutely impossible for them to solve it at this time.

A glowing rope swam out from the top of Dumbledore's wand, instantly binding the corpse of the believer who was still burning.

At some point, thick clouds suddenly piled up in the sky, covering up the bright light of the moon, and even oppressing it a little.

Those clouds rolling like waves were actually a little bright red, like countless flesh and blood piled together, with a strong smell of blood falling from the sky, making He Gang dizzy for a moment.

The light of the patron saint can no longer illuminate more places.

In the darkness, dense chewing sounds sounded.

Even the voice of the night dire gradually faded away.

These irrational creatures feel that fear is coming.

"Sir, do you have anything to eat? I'm very hungry."

The girl asked behind He Gang in immature, clear and not-so-accurate Mandarin.

His clothes were pulled.

"Sir, do you have anything to eat? I'm very hungry."

The voice repeated itself.

Let He Gang's hair stand on end.

A chill pierced through Tianling Gai.

How can there be any child in this world? !

"You can look back, but never look up."

Dumbledore didn't seem to want to look into He Gang's eyes, he grabbed the latter's right hand with his old but hard hand.

"Apparate!"

Before the great discomfort came, He Gang finally looked up.

At this glance, I was almost frightened out of my body!
A beautiful face with an exaggerated smile was just attached to a mass of flesh that couldn't describe its specific shape, and was suspended less than ten centimeters above He Gang's head!
The moment he raised his head, He Gang's face almost matched that face!
"I caught you."

The thing suddenly opened its mouth to speak.

Then the eyes shrank away, replaced by two small and tender baby arms.

Seeing He Gang with two arms stretched out towards him but unable to utter a single scream, his physiology seemed to have stopped in the face of the huge fear that surged up in an instant.

Then, as if his body was squeezed into a small ventilation duct, Dumbledore's Disapparation Spell took effect.

The two of them carried a corpse and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

System log: "Sanity stability dropped to 1.0."

"Fuck fuck fuck!"

"The hand that came out of the eyeball was only a centimeter away from wringing my head off!"

"What the hell is that!"

He Gang was hysterical.

They returned to the shelter.

Not long ago, he felt that his attributes would skyrocket in the future, but he encountered this weird thing tonight.

It's a hundred times more terrifying than Nightmare!
"This is indeed the kingdom of the dead."

Dumbledore took out a piece of strange-shaped chocolate from his arms, broke off a large piece and handed it to He Gang,

"But believe me, even if we didn't go from there, you wouldn't be hurt."

He Gang was a little restless, all kinds of distracting thoughts were like weeds in the wilderness, which kept growing and dying in the wasteland.

The cries and whispers of whales that could only be heard when approaching the night-gaunt were now heard all the time.

But as the chocolate is eaten.

It was like a stream of heat was dispelling the cold.

System log: "Your sanity is slowly recovering."

"You know what that is?"

He Gang, who was gradually recovering, sat down beside Dumbledore and asked in a low voice.

He was still shivering uncontrollably, and his body temperature dropped so fast that he still hadn't fully recovered.

"Lamia, don't you know?"

At this time, Dumbledore had already wrapped the corpse of the believer in a rope and placed it in the corner next to it.

He pushed his glasses, and the suit was reversed from top to bottom into a robe with stars patterned on it,
"It seems that you were a bit biased when you were at Hogwarts.

History of magic, lessons in charms, lessons in divination, studies of ancient runes, even ancient Latin translations and the Red Sea Scrolls. "

"But you were teaching Transfiguration when I was at Hogwarts, and you know I'm not sensitive to that kind of stuff."

"But your spells don't work now either."

"Death caused me to lose most of my relevant memories."

He Gang quibbles.

A little quiet for a while.

"In our world, Lamia's identity in Christian stories is Adam's first wife, the lover of the devil Satan. In Greek mythology, she is the daughter of Poseidon, the king of the sea, and the daughter of Zeus, the god of gods. Concubine."

"As expected of a living encyclopedia, but professor, do you also believe in religion?"

"I used to believe in Lhamaism and went to XZ, but then some old lamas asked me to pay, so I didn't believe it anymore."

"Okay professor, let's continue the legend of Lamia, professor."

"Young people should learn to listen,"

Dumbledore took out another jumping frog from his pocket and bit off half of its head.
"I didn't like listening to you when I was your age—"

He probably saw He Gang's horrified eyes, gently shook the half frog in his hand, and explained -

"Chocolate frog, this is what you just ate... Of course, this is the best way to get rid of the fear caused by dementors."

"So, you got rid of your bad habits later?"

He Gang didn't want to struggle with this issue.

He knew the chocolate frog, but he was just curious that this thing could be brought into this world with Dumbledore.

"No, I won the Merlin Award later, and no one except Ms. Skeeter from the Daily Prophet made irresponsible remarks on this matter...

Okay, let’s get down to business. "

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the patron saint in the shape of a phoenix reappeared in the underground shelter tens of meters deep.

Everything is warm again.

He says,

"Lamia has fallen in mythology. It is strange that not only Muggle myths record this, but even the ancestors of ancient wizards also record such stories... The queen Hera took Lamia's Beauty turned her into an ugly monster, snatched her child, made her hate day and night, and Zeus abandoned her because of this—she swore a poisonous oath to eat everyone, just like the ghost mother in Buddhist mythology children."

"But the thing's eyes—"

"Zeus blessed the fallen Lamia, allowing her to gain peace by removing her eyes."

Dumbledore's eyes were shining, and there was something real about it, not some weird corny rhetoric.

He patted He Gang's shoulder very hard,

"You are not a child. If that thing is really Lamia, maybe according to certain rules, she should not be able to hurt you."

(End of this chapter)