Hogwarts Everything is Three

The silver light emitted by the imprint of the huge omniscient eye in the sky continued to envelope the entire floating ship. After the defense was launched, it became the focus of the entire floating city and the wizards on the Great Wall after they showed their defenses. People began to use various methods to pray and bless Ravenclaw for Alan on this floating ship carrying the hope of the entire mankind and the entire magical world.

　　 The blue and silver magical energy of the defensive shield rising above the Great Wall also flickered behind the floating ship, illuminating this area like a dream.

　　 The sound of people praying, the violent roar of fire dragons, and the sound of iron golems dispatching and magical alchemy defense weapons flooded the world.

　　 Magical creatures such as fire dragons and thunderbirds, under the command of wizards from all over the world, even crossed the protective barriers and swept over Alan’s floating ship too much to **** it for a certain distance.

Alan, who had returned from the deck back to the cabin, was not so good. If it weren’t for the clouds that drifted past the window, illuminated by the light of the omniscient eye behind him, the floating boat moving steadily would give him the feeling that it was still Is stagnating without moving forward.

At this time, there was still some distance to the underworld. Allen simply took out a lot of warm food brought from home on the dining table-before entering, he wanted to fill his mouth again, because based on his knowledge, Once fresh food enters the underworld, it will become unpalatable or even tasteless, and it may taste like a candle without any texture.

Not only Ellen and his mother, but the witches did a lot as if they were afraid that he would go hungry. Even with the share of the house elves Maggie and Kreacher, this table is really rich, at least some kind of emperor should have Style.

And as the food on the table decreases, the noise behind the floating boat is getting smaller and smaller. When Alan wipes his mouth, it can only be faintly heard from far, far away, and gradually becomes inaudible. It was as if there was a dull sound or two occasionally in a distant country.

　　 The magical creatures that swept over the top of the floating boat from time to time were also less and less. Except for Zhuo Geng who seemed to be carrying a few black dragons from the Heshed Islands, no creatures were seen anymore.

　　 Only the increasingly gray sky and faint flowing clouds flew away from him.

In the gray world, the huge omniscient eye with so many wizards gathered, the light still shrouded the floating boat, but at this time it is no longer the focus of attention, more like a lighthouse in the vast sea, deep mountains and jungles The lone light in.

　　 In the end, when Zhuo Geng also started to return, in this increasingly quiet space, Allen's floating boat sailed towards the vast distance like Ye Guzhou.

　　Only sparse drops of rain hit the cold windows of the pontoon. Except for the sound of knives and forks rubbing against each other, it was the creak of the bones and shelves rubbing against each other on the ship.

　　 There was no other sound from the boat. The thick fog drifting by the floating boat was getting heavier and heavier. There was gray fog all around, and it was hard to see how far the ground was.

This feeling made Allen feel as if he had been separated from them for a long time. After all, this was a journey they were destined to not be able to travel with. Time feels more lagging.

Suddenly, there was the sound of rustling small things falling from the cabin. Although the sound was very slight, in the dead silence, without relying on prophecies, Alan could clearly catch these sounds by perceiving Alan. Understand their reasons-the flying insects that had been hidden in the cabin fell to the ground and lost their lives motionless.

Allen tilted his head to look at the gray and almost suffocating sky outside the window. The blue energy light suddenly traced his figure and wrapped him tightly—compared to his fifth-grade use of the Deathly Hallows necklace. This kind of Luna spent a lot of time and energy making foreign objects and props, and this time Luna's power was directly applied to him.

This is part of the preparation work so that Alan does not have to worry about being damaged by the power of the underworld if the necklace is broken during the battle, and psychologically, it is like having Luna directly given to him. This kind of energy connection can bring confidence and hope in this boundless place of despair.

After the hull completely entered the post-underworld, Allen calmly took a sip from the wine glass, then vomited all the ugly liquid that was originally valuable, and swept it into his pocket along with the leftovers on it. Here-he didn't intend to throw them away directly, after all, he didn't know how long the battle would last. (Author's note: The corresponding call for food saving.)

　　 When it was cleaned up, there was dead silence in the cabin. This silence was extremely depressing, as if the noise that Allen had experienced before was not real, but the lifeless silence in front of him was the same.

　　 In the distance, the undead army composed of black misty groups of undead creatures and dementors surged ~www.NovelMTL.com~ in the direction of the floating boat.

As the pontoon advanced, the sound of crashing, grunting, faintly like the sound of the turbulent waves hitting the shore, broke the dead silence, Alan’s staff turned in his hand, raised his head and walked out of the cabin, he Prepared for the upcoming battle.

But the attack did not come as expected. The black pressed area made up of undead creatures rolled over and showed a gap in the front. The skeletons of those skeletons creaked, and Bai Sensen's head swayed and scattered. They Some of the bodies were not complete, and they were squeaking and creaking.

　　 The large corpse, with sunken, non-visual eyes, followed the rotating body blankly to get out of the way. The eyes of the other undead who were either hollow, foggy, or shining red in their eye sockets focused on the only color in this world.

Even the spinning dementors in the sky waved their rotten hands indiscriminately, spinning and wandering away in clusters, as if they were accurately measured by a ruler, maintaining the same position as the undead below. Get out of the way in the air.

Just like the whirlpool created by the North Sea monster Kraken, or the black lake being separated from the lake, the sea of ​​black undead in front of it is still tumbling and spreading around. In the middle of these black substances, a strip is exposed. The gray void guides the floating boat to go deeper.

　　 Standing on the deck, Alan sighed and became disappointed-he went deeper and deeper into it alone, and it was more difficult for him to lead the death **** from the underworld to the mortal world.