Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 207 The Fallen Sarcophagus

The places where the "Black Sutra of the Dead" and "Golden Sutra of the Sun" were placed had quite powerful mantra power, and even Klein was unwilling to let this mantra power backfire on him.

While those desperate American explorers were frantically prying bricks, he planned to visit the mausoleum first and feel the taste of Seti I.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the fat warden who regarded scarabs as blue gold.

interesting.

It is rare to see such a stupid person who can still live at such an old age~
"Tell me, what exactly do you think, that you treat this kind of thing as a treasure?"

The scarab with a strange metallic luster lay obediently on the palm of his hand, Klein smiled with playful eyes.

"Abaaaba. Abbaaba"

Just now the scarab went all the way up in a rather terrifying way, which not only disfigured Fat Prison, but also damaged his body organs.

He gestured with great effort, and knelt down on the ground with a "plop", pleading to the boy who appeared strangely in the tomb.

Now there is only this way of life, if you can't catch it.
Thinking of this, the fat warden immediately kowtowed his head like pounding garlic, his forehead was smashed, and his face was bleeding.

"Well, I was negligent."

Raising his eyebrows, Klein understood what the other party meant.

He stretched out a finger, and the magic light flashed, but in the blink of an eye, the wound on the opponent's body was healed.

"Thank you so much, thank you, Celty sincerely thank you, Your Excellency the mighty."

Life was worse than death just now, but after that mysterious boy stuck out a finger, his body was as good as before?
Swallowing and spitting, the fat warden felt even more awe in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was wearing a casual hunting suit and short leather boots, he would have recognized this suddenly appearing young man as a god guarding the mausoleum!

"It's nothing, I'm just passing by, just doing it."

Looking condescendingly at the fat warden kneeling on the ground, Klein blinked and snapped his fingers lightly.

Before the fat warden couldn't react and didn't know what happened, all the scarabs embedded in the wall burst out of their shells, with a sharp neighing from their mouths, surrounding the two of them like a black tide.

"mom!"

A scarab almost killed him, and now seeing so many scarabs, the fat warden almost peed in fright.

In the dark environment, the shells of these scarabs glowed with a strange light. The fat warden took a look and felt his scalp numb. He didn't even dare to take a breath and buried his head lower.

In such a situation, whoever moves will die!
"Okay, you don't need to answer the question just now.

Having said that, I saved you, do you want to repay me? "

The ancient magic power in Egypt is very strong, and Klein is unwilling to cause unnecessary troubles.

But he has other options.
That is to use the hands of these mortals to accomplish their own goals.

"Of course, I will dedicate all my wealth to repay you."

Heartache is heartache, in the current situation, how could the fat warden dare to say no.

No matter how much money you have, you have to spend it wisely!

Although the boy on the opposite side said that he looked amiable, but he could manipulate and control so many scarabs, could he be a good person?

Fat Warden's heart was bleeding, but he had to squeeze out a flattering smile, as obedient as a fat mole.

"What do I want your money for?"

Klein smiled.

Gold has always been a hard currency in the magic world and the real world. As a master alchemist who can "turn a stone into gold", he never cares about money.

for free?
That is fatal!

The fat warden broke out in a cold sweat.

This is just escaped from the wolf's mouth, and entered the tiger's den again.

but.
Do you have the right to refuse?
Glancing secretly at the scarabs around him, the fat warden felt bitter in his heart.

"Whatever you want, please spare my life."

"That's easy to say, as long as you."

Klein smiled, and told the fat warden a few words.

the other side.

"Tell me, they ripped out the guts and put them in jars?"

Richard frowned, his expression a little subtle.

"And the heart, oh, by the way, do you know how they took out the brain?"

Evelyn, who was resting on a rock, was teaching rough man Richard Cop how to make a mummy.

"Thanks, I don't think so"

Richard listened and waved his hands again and again.

But Evelyn continued speaking on her own.

"Ancient Egyptians would stick a red-hot poker up your nostrils, mash your brains a bit, and then yank them out!"

She talked and gestured, and the more she talked, the more energetic she was.

"I thought, that must hurt."

Richard, who was full of black lines, touched his nose subconsciously.

"Don't worry, you will be dead at that time, and you won't feel any pain."

Evelyn nodded with an affirmative expression.

"If you two have the strength to chat, why not come and help me."

Jonathan, who was digging silently, showed a helpless expression.

There is really only one who dares to speak and the other who dares to listen.

This is the tomb of the pharaoh, not the afternoon tea in the garden!
Waving the shovel angrily, Jonathan looked unhappy.

If it weren't for those rumors, how could he, Mr. Jonathan, be working hard here like a worker.

Thinking of this, the strength in his hands became stronger unconsciously.

And at this moment, a mutation occurred!

"boom!"

A large piece of soil slid from the top, and after a loud noise, a sarcophagus fell between the three.

"what!"

The sudden turn of events startled Evelyn and made her scream.

Richard and the two big men didn't look good either.

A coffin is actually stepping on the foot of the Colossus of Death?
"Whoo~"

Taking a few deep breaths, Evelyn suppressed her turbulent mood. Driven by curiosity, she took out tools and carefully cleaned the dust on the surface of the sarcophagus.

"How, did you find anything?"

Even if he is ignorant, Jonathan also knows that the life of the deceased will be engraved on the surface of the Egyptian coffin.

But Evelyn looked at it for a while, but showed a strange look.

"Generally speaking, to be buried at the feet of God is either to be prominent in life, or to commit a heinous crime.

The owner of this coffin has been erased of all his deeds."

After a pause, she raised her head.

"This also means that he is not worthy to leave a name in this world."

"Wait, that looks like a keyhole."

Blowing hard on the dust on the sarcophagus, Richard found a groove with a hexagram pattern.

Evelyn froze for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't this the shape of the "magic box" that brought her and her brother to Egypt?

They have keys!
"Wait, I'll pick the lock!"

Driven by curiosity, Evelyn quickly found the "magic box" in her backpack.Unscrewing the box, the horns of the six-pointed star popped out, and they fit perfectly into the sarcophagus.

"stop!"

Just when she was about to unscrew the lock and open the sarcophagus to find out.

A voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)