Hogwarts Homecoming

Standing upright with golden pupils in the center, Amosta is like a mysterious flame monarch, his eyes looking into the void are as bright as hell, with the indifference and majesty of a god.

Boom!

At the boundary of the 'Vertical Pupil', the gray fog and space turbulence continued to impact and roar, like a train running at full speed passing by.

"Island of Avalon"

Amosta hummed softly, his gaze covering the void.

In the past, when he landed on this island, Amosta did not have the opportunity to see the entire panorama of this legendary Utopia. Instead, he followed a path that Gryffindor opened for him thousands of years ago and went straight to the temple in the center of the island.

On the contrary, now that the Island of Avalon is in pieces, he can see it more clearly.

The fragments of the island in front of me were messy and suspended in the void.

The large fragments are almost several times the size of the Hogwarts campus, and the small fragments are half the size of a Quidditch pitch.

As for the rubble in the ring of rubble surrounding the huge debris, there are countless of them.

The laws in the void are different from those in the earth's space, and the scale units cannot be applied. They may be close to each other, but they are as far apart as the end of the world.

But judging by the size of those huge island fragments, the fragments of the dismembered island of Avalon in front of me probably stretch for dozens of miles.

Even gathered together, the island would be hundreds of square miles in size.

After just a few glances, Amosta's expression darkened.

The first is the gray fog that permeates this place.

The dormant double snake staff spread the power of death in just a few months, causing Malfoy Manor to lose all life.

Only wizards and house elves with more powerful vitality can still enter and exit the manor.

The Island of Avalon has sunk in 'death' for more than ten centuries, even though Merlin and Gryffindor each used the broken steel holy sword and the sword to suppress the double snake staff.

During this long period of time, the power of death has eroded this island to an extreme extent!

Staring at the fragments of the island suspended in the void, the corners of Amosta's mouth tightened unconsciously.

All this was different from what he had expected.

At the end of his previous visit, the small world Merlin had created to cover the Isle of Avalon collapsed.

Amosta watched with his own eyes as the island was torn apart by the split space in the collapsed small world and slid into the void.

Normally speaking, the island of Avalon that fell into the void would be torn apart by the turbulence of space, and not even the powder would be left.

This is also the reason why in the past few years, despite having doubts about this series of events, Amosta never thought of talking about the Island of Avalon again.

But everything presented before him undoubtedly showed that his guess was wrong.

And the reason why the Island of Avalon can preserve fragments——

Amosta stared into the void, charging at him like a tsunami of gray mist.

Death defends its territory.

Amosta could only say this.

The faint desire for life conveyed by the billowing gray fog in front of him frightened him.

In the past, his soul power had not yet been fully integrated, and he had not yet experienced it deeply as he had been cutting his way out of Gryffindor.

And completely losing the magic circle left by Merlin and the power suppression left by Gryffindor in the sword, facing this active power of death, Amosta just felt this evil!

That's not all that frightened him.

Looking through the void, Amosta looked at the creatures on the huge island fragments that cast longing looks at him. Even though their expressions were sharp, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

Pegasus, fire dragon skeleton, Titan skeleton, Xinkpunk, giant wolf withered like a zombie, oak tree with swaying branches and blackened body.

Some of them are dead, but there are still countless creatures living in the fragments of the island.

This goes against the most basic common sense.

Not to mention food, in the void, even the air cannot survive, these creatures.

No, it is no longer a living thing.

Amosta pursed his lips and denied his thoughts.

The unsuppressed power of death has completely alienated these things.

They have lost the title of 'creatures', and Amosta prefers to call them monsters!

With his eyes flashing, Amosta thought of Vitiya.

Stonehenge allows him to locate this world, which shows that Vitia has not returned to Avalon in the past few years, and she probably does not know what the specific situation here is.

Then, she asked Severus to give her the 'key' and let her come back.

"Guess-"

Amosta crooned.

She has been imprisoned by Voldemort in Malfoy Manor and has been closely observing the process of the manor being eroded by death. So, do you have any guesses?

"What's the purpose of bringing me here to let me see all this?"

Staring at everything in his field of vision, Amosta clenched his hands behind his back into fists.

"I'm worried that one day, Voldemort will use the double snake staff to discover something -"

Amosta, who frowned, slowly shook his head.

Voldemort only got it, but he didn't get the surrender of the double snake staff. He couldn't control it.

In fact, there were various signs that there was not much communication between Voldemort and the double snake staff, and the staff ignored him.

"Why."

Amosta whispered again.

It was not that he was wondering why the double snake staff was willing to surrender to Voldemort but was unwilling to be used by him.

But he was puzzled by the huge difference between the island of Avalon and Malfoy Manor, which were attacked by death.

Just now, Amosta thought that the reason why Malfoy Manor suffered a catastrophe was because the double snake staff was dormant.

But at this moment, he realized that something was wrong.

The double snake staff placed on the island of Avalon has been suppressed by Merlin and Gryffindor, but it can still cause such damage.

And now that it breaks the seal, it is a great opportunity to wantonly pour out its instincts, but it is so restrained?

This staff does not need a master to exert its power!

Speaking of which.

The real owner of the double snake staff is Helbo, but how did he create this magic wand?

In ancient times, the magic power in the earth's environment was much more abundant than today.

And the "jellyfish world" wandering in the universe is not far away. Legendary wizards can borrow the power of that world to have power that today's wizards can't imagine.

But this does not mean that those wizards can have the power of "God".

The gray fog representing death controlled by the double snake staff has exceeded the power that wizards can control.

No matter how powerful Herpo is, no matter how high his attainments in alchemy are, he is powerless to get involved in the power to control death, unless

"The Tablet of Fate, the Three Hallows of Death. And the double snake staff--"

Amosta muttered to himself,

"They all come from that world, right?"

Otherwise, let alone the double snake staff, with Amosta's current magical knowledge, even if Dumbledore asked them to create something like the Resurrection Stone that can communicate with the mark of the dead, they would not be able to start.

Roar!

A fierce roar in front of him shook Amosta out of his thoughts, and his eyes were cast on the nearest piece of island debris.

Amosta's eyes were slightly cold.

Feeling the breath of the living, the monsters that had been completely transformed by death became excited. A Titan giant skeleton waved its huge bone arm and roared at him. On the fragmented island, many monsters also breathed out fishy smells, and aimed their turbid eyes at him, wanting to tear him apart!

"It seems that there is no reason to keep you"

Whispering, looking at these roaring monsters, Amosta's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly raised his right hand and pressed it down. (End of this chapter)