In fact, the magic-breaking powder is still very reliable.

Ever since he experienced the magic arranged by Voldemort, Fan Lin has been very afraid of this kind of magic that pulls people into illusions, and this also made Fan Lin see his own shortcomings.

My own Occlumency can not only be able to resist under normal conditions, but not everyone shouts the name of the spell and attacks you in front of you.

Regarding undetectable threats, Fan Lin felt that it was more reliable to rely on equipment.

Anyway, this is all from his own hand comparison, and Fan Lin used it with peace of mind.

After a burst of coolness stimulated the scalp, Fan Lin only felt that the corpse in front of him became clearer, and it did not disappoint the previous appearance that made him mistaken for Nicolas May. There may be a slight change, but Fan Lin always believed that, The person in front of him was definitely not Nicolas May.

Are you kidding me, Nicolas May will die here?

Recovery!

Fan Lin tried to use the wand to restore the original appearance of the corpse including the clothes, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Maybe the radiation range of the spell is not enough, or, because of the age?

Obviously, the latter is better news for Fan Lin, but it doesn't rot after being soaked in water, or the degree of rot seems a bit too low.

Perhaps it's because of the temperature and the confined space. Strictly speaking, this is another world after all. Fan Lin said, using his magic wand to evaporate the moisture from the corpse, the smell of rotting corpses seemed to be accompanied by the moisture. Elapsed.

It didn't look like a wolf-headed soldier, nor was it the eagle's head in the pattern. This corpse made Fan Lin a little confused.

Wait a moment,

Look at the bones of this man... Rutherford said, using his wand to pick the clothes off the corpse.

bone?

Fan Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that unlike the bones in his impression, most of the bones of normal people would appear yellow and white after a period of time of death, but this person was different now, when he lifted a corner of his clothes, the bones were completely It looks like dark green.

This is……

Don't touch it with your hands. Rutherford was the first to push the bone away, It can be confirmed that it is corpse poison.

Corpse poison... Fan Lin hesitated, Is this thing reliable?

Oh, you can try it, it's pretty quick to die. Rutherford said casually, I've seen many of them before you.

mmp!

What?

Oh, it's nothing, the weather is fine. Fan Lin said without hesitation, So, this person must not be Nicolas.

It's certain. Rutherford said, Unless Nicolas May died here, and died of poisoning, judging from the degree of this corpse, the toxicity that can penetrate the bone marrow, and turn into this color... It's hard to imagine him What have you been through?

Here... said Hermione, witnessing the relic hidden on the corpse's cloak.

Pockets? Fan Lin's eyes lit up, Maybe it's...

With a light tap of the wand, the pocket burst open, like breaking a treasure chest, and a large pile of things instantly submerged the corpse.

Clothes, bottles, and some skeletons?

From the looks of it, this should be a human skeleton, similar to the corpse, in a dark green state.

This reminded Fan Lin of some unorthodox magic among wizards.

Most wizards who study undead magic and curse magic are also proficient in voodoo.

And learning voodoo magic will inevitably make one's body look like this, so what power doesn't need to pay the price? Unless you can find a way to smooth that cost.

However, it is obvious that undead magic and voodoo were abandoned later, because it is inevitable to practice undead magic and deal with all kinds of toxins, unless some poisonous magic can be produced. Ghosts that attack by magic, but if it were that easy, Voldemort wouldn't use Inferi as guards.

And the skeleton that exploded in front of him was obviously the way this corpse was refined during his lifetime, maybe some powerful black magic tool, but this also allowed Fan Lin to lock in the profession of this wizard before his death.

Dark wizard? Undead magic?

Obviously. Rutherford said, using his wand to control the things that exploded. These wastes were mixed with some black magic tools, even if they had lost the control of their masters, they were extremely dangerous.

A Malfoy-branded opal necklace?

However, Fan Lin still collected all the books and other things. Obviously, knowledge is the most precious wealth for a wizard, and as a vampire, even the profession is different, so naturally there is no room for participation.

Does this look like a diary? Hermione frowned. These books are not easy to identify, most of them are in Old English, and many grammar applications are different from today's, and this wizard still prefers such books. Niwen, the alternate use of the two languages ​​undoubtedly increases the difficulty of translation.

...Polar...Wizards...Dead... Hermione said, This is, a description of this tomb?

A wizard's record... Fan Lin said, What happens next?

This diary says... Hermione followed the light of the wand to read, In the 144th year of the new calendar, I embarked on a journey to find the dead...the army of the dead.

New calendar? Hermione was a little confused, What's this called?

Maybe it's the success of wizards. You know, starting from the Holy See, the wizarding world has been in chaos for a long time. It seems... Fan Lin simply flipped through the magic book he got, It's about eight hundred. The way it was many years ago.

Okay... Hermione nodded, But, Legion of the Dead, he means these wolf-headed soldiers?

It should be, Fan Lin nodded, the mausoleum of a dark wizard, or...

Fan Lin was a little uncertain.

The Legion of the Dead, from the perspective of this diary, seems to be a highly sought-after wizard?

According to the guidance of the ancestors, come to this sealed place in the extreme north. Hermione read, Cross the solid barrier and come to the wilderness covered with ice and snow...

It seems very clear. Fan Lin said, A necromancer's sealed place, I think this person has the same idea as Voldemort.

Pursue power. Rutherford said, Or, explore the mysteries of death?

Obviously, is there anything else recorded about the tomb in the diary? Fan Lin asked.

Hermione frowned, quickly flipping through the slightly scribbled notebook.

The translation was very difficult, and Hermione could only guess at many things.

In general, in the quiet resting place of the soul, the dead monarch sleeps here, the wolf head guards protect the master's bedroom, and the night crow searches for all possible stories...

That's probably what it means, the Lord of Death... Hermione said, A wizard?

I don't know, maybe... Fan Lin shook his head.

What Hermione read was just the memoir of a latecomer, and judging by the year of the tomb...

To be able to use that kind of eagle head as the logo of the night crow, it seems to be a more distant thing.

However, Fan Lin was very interested in how the outsiders died.

Maybe it has something to do with those two bridges, weird curse?

At least on the bodies of the latecomers, no other scars were found, perhaps because the flesh had decayed, but at least this gave them a preliminary understanding of where they were now.

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