All things are three at Hogwarts

Allen did not stop the attacks in his hand, and all the magic spells such as petrification and disintegration were attacking Tutankhamun.

Tutankhamun pointed at a stone cat next to the golden coffin with Ron's wand. The stone cat with eyes inlaid with green gems jumped up high, stood in front of Tutankhamun, and swallowed He cast Alan's spells one after another.

"Kill them all!" Tutankhamun laughed evilly, "They can't leave this place alive!"

The stone cat quickly jumped towards Allen and the others, its green gem eyes emitting a faint cold light.

It raised its sharp claws and slashed towards Allen's throat.

Allen ducked his head slightly, trying to avoid the stone cat's claws.

However, he felt the stone cat's ancient fingers brush against the cold fingers on the back of his neck, which were hard.

Alan knew he would never forget this feeling.

A twinge shot up his neck.

Ignoring the wound, Allen silently replaced the wand in his hand with a silver sword and stabbed it into the stone cat's abdomen.

Allen cut it open with force, and the stone cat split into two halves and fell to the ground.

Tutankhamun's expression became very angry, and he raised his wand, as if he wanted to make a bigger move.

"Run fast!" Nancy screamed. She pushed Alan hard so that Alan could see the direction she was pointing.

There is a hidden doorway there.

Nancy let out a low sob as she ran.

Ron ran wildly, and everything in the tomb became blurry before his eyes.

Allen hurriedly ran after them while trying to avoid Tutankhamun's attacks.

The magical light emitted by Tutankhamun intertwined around Allen, and his heart was beating fast.

Thanks to Merlin's blessing, the three of them ran into the doorway smoothly, and Ron closed the door.

"Fortunately, we escaped the attack!" Ron leaned against the door, panting.

"What's good! Look!" Nancy's trembling voice was filled with fear.

Allen's wand emitted a faint fluorescent light, and the light illuminated a hand.

A human hand.

Above that hand is an arm, which hangs stiffly from an upright human body.

It was a mummy, Alan identified it.

It stood against the front wall. The eyeless, mouthless face tied with linen rope seemed to be staring nervously at Alan, as if waiting for him to strike first.

Allen used his wand to sweep back and forth into the space outside the faceless, speechless mummy.

"Ah!" Nancy let out a low cry as Alan's wand illuminated a startling scene in the room.

Dark mummies tied with linen ropes densely surrounded the three of them.

This room is packed with mummies!

Under the dim fluorescent light, their shadows seemed to be pressing towards the three of them.

Nancy shivered and retreated behind Alan.

Allen looked at these mummies carefully. Their arms, torsos, and legs were all tied with linen ropes. They moved neatly and stood stiffly.

There was a row of mummy coffins placed on the wall on one side. The lids of the coffins were open. The coffins had rotted and some white maggots were crawling among the wood chips.

"They won't be resurrected, right?" Ron swallowed.

"If you don't wear a mask, the one outside won't be resurrected! Who knows here?" Nancy yelled in collapse.

In the deep darkness, the faceless faces of the mummies silently watched the three people arguing.

All the walls, ceiling, and darkness in this room seemed to be approaching the three of them.

The mummies seemed to be moving towards them too.

"what?"

Allen took a step back, and another step.

He realized that he was holding the wand so tightly that it hurt.

The fluorescent light emitted by the wand illuminated the faceless mummies, and their positions seemed to have really moved forward!

Allen took another step back, staring at the aggressive mummies.

what can we do about it?

Panic was like a huge wave, sweeping over the three of them one after another, drowning them.

Nancy and Ron couldn't believe their eyes and stared ahead.

One of the mummies leaning against the wall seemed to be leaning forward slightly, the linen ropes binding them falling away from their bodies.

They moved their arms, necks, ankles... and made a crunching sound.

The three people stared dumbly at the sudden movement of the room.

The mummies came to life with crunching sounds!

The air is filled with the decaying smell of old earth.

In the dim light, one mummy after another raised their arms above their faceless heads, moving slowly and painfully.

The mummies moved forward, staggeringly and stiffly.

"What should we do?" Ron asked Alan in horror, his eyes wide open.

What else can I do?

"Get out of here first!" Allen opened the door and jumped out.

A ray of purple light hit Allen's chest, and a huge force knocked Allen between the mummies.

The purple light bounced off the Miaomiao Wizard robe, and the light emitted from Allen, but scatteredly hit these stiff mummies.

The mummies shuffled out of the door step by step and approached Tutankhamun.

Tutankhamun shouted in a strange language.

Allen understood what he said: "Stupid slaves, go and kill those three people!"

But the mummies were unmoved and still moved closer to Tutankhamun and surrounded him.

Tutankhamun roared angrily and pointed the scepter in his hand at the mummy leaning in the front row.

The purple light hit their chests, igniting flames that quickly spread to their arms and legs.

But the remaining mummies remained unmoved, neither slowing down nor reacting to the fire that was rapidly devouring their companions.

Tutankhamun opened his mouth in horror, slurred a lot of words in that mysterious language, and then tried to escape.

But it was too late.

The flaming mummies rushed towards him, grabbed him by the throat and threw Tutankhamun down.

The mummies were piled on top of Tutankhamunka in layers, and all the mummies were burning with purple flames.

Tutankhamun gave a piercing scream.

"Will they die together?" Ron looked forward to it.

"Why would they help us?" Nancy asked puzzled.

"I don't know either." Allen shook his head and watched the situation develop.

In fact, Allen probably guessed why.

The curse issued by Tutankhamun was most likely a control and enslavement curse.

The curse hit Allen, and was rebounded by the wonderful wizard robe, hitting the mummies.

That's why the mummies rebelled, followed Allen's wishes, and attacked Tutankhamun.

It's just that it's too complicated to explain to Ron and Nancy, so it's better to just say that I don't know.

The purple flame gradually extinguished, and among the thick pile of ashes, a humanoid creature struggled to get up.