Hogwarts' Wizarding Throne

"Wait a minute!"

Fry, who was running over with an elk sled, said loudly in the distance.

Shor paused and stopped performing the Animagus to turn his right hand into a dragon claw, still silently watching the scene under the ice.

One minute later, the sled stopped in front of the altar, and old Fry jumped down from it.

He didn't say anything to Shor first, but knelt on the spot and began to pray devoutly to the altar below for a long time.

Shor glanced sideways and always felt that old Fry's behavior was indescribably strange.

The other party was not a fanatic, and his words were not very respectful to the gods of Norse mythology, but the piety he showed from time to time could not be faked.

Shor considered the possibility, and after old Fry got up from the ground, he pointed down at the vertical groove on the triangular altar.

"Does it need a wand there? Odin's? Thor's? Or Slytherin's?"

Old Fry did not comment.

"Maybe both are possible, but Odin and Thor's wands and alchemical equipment are all sealed together in Asgard.

The ancestors of the Pure Land Society once got various powerful wands, and even borrowed the Elder Wand from the Peverell family, but still failed to cause a reaction on the altar.

Now that you are here, these puzzles need you to solve them."

Old Fly was obviously much more relaxed after he finished speaking, as if the burden on his shoulders was all on Shaw, and if there was anything, it was Shaw's business.

Shaw raised his eyebrows.

The original owner of the Elder Wand was indeed Peverell, that is, the family about the death god and the three brothers in "The Tales of Beedle the Bard".

The Potter family was once a branch of this family, so they had the invisibility cloak as a heritage treasure.

The Elder Wand later went through several rounds, passed through Grickwich and Grindelwald, and finally came into Dumbledore's hands.

As for those powerful wands, including the Elder Wand, which did not cause a reaction on the altar, it was not surprising.

Shaw now had an inexplicable feeling that the groove did not need a snakewood wand, but a powerful wand hidden in the giant statue in the Slytherin Chamber.

Shaw then pointed to the claw-shaped groove.

"This can't be the purple shadow, uh, the claw of the purple lightning kite. I heard that this bird is a sacred bird in Northern Europe, and is likened to the incarnation of the god of thunder."

Old Fry may have put down his burden, and he became smiling again.

"Grindelwald wanted to give you a phoenix. Although there are more phoenixes than Dumbledore's, they are not so easy to catch.

The saints even snatched the mascot of the New Zealand national team: Phoenix Spark.

But even the phoenix is ​​not worthy of your status and talent, so I secretly let Abernethy deliberately fail to snatch it.

Then under my guidance, the saints came to Northern Europe and captured the Purple Lightning Kite.

So your partner Purple Shadow, rather than saying it was given to you by Grindelwald, is also a gift from me."

Shor did not expect that Purple Shadow came to him, and there was such a tortuous story.

"Although Purple Shadow is powerful, I think it is not enough to be one of the keys to unlock Asgard."

Old Fry can explain Shaw's question.

"Are you trying to say that Purple Lightning Kite's talent is not as good as that of the phoenix?"

"Ahem, I didn't say that."

Although Shaw denied it, his tone was not strong. After all, Purple Shadow's Apparition was taught by Fox.

But if I give a positive answer and the stingy guy Ziying accidentally finds out, I might go bald early.

Old Fly looked like he saw through Shaw and laughed heartily.

"Haha, I know what you mean.

In fact, you still underestimated its potential. In the days and nights together, didn't you realize that the IQ of the Purple Lightning Purple Kite is higher than that of ordinary magical creatures?

Otherwise, even with the Phoenix as a teacher, it can't learn the teleportation spell."

Shaw was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully.

Even a high-level magical creature like a dragon only knows how to kill, reproduce and eat.

Even a bird like Fox, who has lived for hundreds of years, is bullied by Ziying all day and quacks.

Ziying can also recognize words and even show off his acting skills in front of Grindelwald.

In the past, I didn't realize how strange it was, but now I think Ziying's IQ is really terrifying.

Shaw recalled the crazy magical creature experiments that Odin and Slytherin had done, including giant flame wolves and frost giants.

So he asked.

"Does Purple Shadow not only have the blood of Thunderbird and Phoenix, but also the blood of Raven?"

Old Fry saw Shaw understand and said proudly.

"Yes, the Golden Raven is Odin's pet, and has wisdom far beyond that of humans.

Purple Lightning Kite has inherited this excellent gene very well.Because, it has another attribute that you have always ignored, that is plundering! "

Shor was puzzled.

"Plunder? How to plunder?"

Old Fly said vaguely.

"What other forms can plundering between magical creatures take?"

"Oh, I understand."

Shor suddenly realized.

It seems that his previous discipline has restricted the growth of Ziying. Although the little guy always goes to the forbidden forest to find food by himself, he only eats small animals.

If the little guy is allowed to devour the flesh and blood of some higher creatures, then...

Old Fly continued to add.

"Now your little friend is still in his infancy. As its owner, you should catch some magical creatures with strange abilities for it to eat.

This can promote it to enter maturity earlier, and by then, its combat power can rival that of a legendary wizard! "

Shor's eyebrows raised. He really didn't expect that Ziying's potential could be so great.

He was not an animal environmentalist. The eight-eyed giant spider had the most say, so he nodded.

"I know what to do."

Then he pointed to the circular groove.

"What does the last groove need?"

This time, Old Fry did not answer immediately. He just stared at the groove in a daze. After a long silence, he sighed.

"This is the biggest mystery. The ancestors tried various items, but none of them worked.

However, judging from the characteristics of the other two grooves, one is a weapon and the other is a war pet.

Then the last groove should be the owner of the above two things, that is, the person who sealed Asgard.

To build such an unbreakable large seal, it must be that ancestor who sacrificed himself.

So if you want to break the seal, it is likely that you also need a part of the ancestor's body.

And based on the shape of the groove, I guess it should be the skull. "

Shor narrowed his eyes and pondered old Free's analysis and judgment.

These people are indeed well-founded after exploring this place for so many years! He couldn't think of any other possibilities.

But looking at the regretful look on the old man's face, he probably didn't know who sealed Asgard.

But somehow, Shaw felt that he was just a stone's throw away from the clue of the sealer.

He must have met this powerful ancestor before, or some of the mysteries he had in his hands now contained clues to this powerful ancestor.