All things are three at Hogwarts

Tutankhamun, who was burned beyond recognition and completely black, actually crawled out from the thick ashes.

He held the wand engraved with black gems tightly with his dark bones, pointed at himself, and made a short and hoarse sound.

"He's accelerating himself!" Allen exclaimed.

Tutankhamun stumbled towards Allen and the others, stretched out his hand menacingly, and was about to grab Ron's neck.

"Oh, no!" A strange moan came from Ron's lips, and he backed away desperately, trying to avoid Tutankhamun's fatal blow.

Allen was so surprised! Why didn't Tutankhamun use magic?

Allen suddenly flew out with a kick, hitting Tutankhamun's chest, and Tutankhamun was kicked out.

However, Tutankhamun soon rushed up at an even faster speed, staring at the three of them with blank eyes, and his chin solidified into a terrifying grin unique to skeletons.

He raised his arms stiffly, stretched out his hands, and rushed towards Allen and the others fiercely.

When Allen was ready to take action again, Tutankhamun's arm suddenly became very long, passed Allen and Ron, and grabbed Nancy's throat with his tar-covered hands.

Nancy opened her mouth and struggled hard.

Tutankhamun raised his head and held her tightly.

Nancy let out an almost strangled cry.

Allen turned around and grabbed Tutankhamun's arm.

"Let her go!" Allen shouted.

The charred skeleton let out a dry gasp.

He pinched Nancy tightly and pushed her back until she was about to fall to the ground.

Nancy closed her eyes in despair, her hands waving helplessly.

"Let go! Let go! Let go!" Ron found a wooden stick from nowhere and hit Tutankhamun's arm desperately.

Alan tugged at Tutankhamun's arm and tried desperately to pull his hands away from Nancy's neck.

He succeeded.

Nancy covered her neck and gasped.

Tutankhamunka straightened up, grabbed Allen with his backhand, and wanted to throw Allen off his shoulder.

Allen gasped in shock, not expecting this burnt mummy to have such amazing power.

The moment he flew out, Allen stretched out his hand, desperately trying to grab something to prevent himself from falling too badly.

A purple light flashed past.

Allen actually grabbed the shroud hidden in Tutankhamun's chest.

Tutankhamun was brought to the ground.

The purple amulet he had treasured on his chest fell out and rolled around on the ground with a clanking sound.

Allen finally saw the full picture of the purple amulet: it was a scarab amulet made of crystal clear amethyst.

Tutankhamun twisted his body with all his strength, trying to grab the amulet on the ground.

But one hand was faster than his!

It's Alan!

Allen grabbed the purple amulet and tried to throw it down.

Tutankhamun was so frightened that he froze on the ground. He was stunned!

Seeing this, Allen seemed to understand what to do.

The sharp fangs of the basilisk appeared in his hand instead of the wand.

Allen swung hard, and the basilisk's fangs penetrated the scarab amulet.

The scarab amulet seemed to come alive, twisting and struggling in Allen's hands.

Black smoke billowed from its back.

"No!" Tutankhamun's terrifying scream made the walls tremble.

He was rolling in pain on the ground, and the twitching frequency of his limbs was exactly the same as the scarab in Allen's hand.

When Tutankhamun rolled near Nancy, Nancy backed away repeatedly, her eyes widening in fear.

"My life! My life!" Tutankhamun screamed.

He raised his head in pain and stared at the scarab in Allen's hand.

"I live in this talisman!" he cried. "It has kept me alive for four thousand years! But now...now...oh, oh..."

Tutankhamun's voice lowered, and his body gradually stopped twitching.

His head, his arms, his whole body were reduced to ashes.

"What is he talking about?" Ron's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"He lives and dies with this beetle!" Allen raised his hand, and the scarab amulet that had turned into powder fell to the ground.

"That... that beetle..." Nancy stammered, "is this the mummy?"

Allen nodded. "I guess so!"

Although Tutankhamun predicted that he would be resurrected four thousand years later, he did not predict his end.

After waiting for thousands of years, he only survived for a moment after being resurrected.

This prophecy was a blessing or a curse for Tutankhamun!

At this moment, the entire tomb shook violently, and a loud noise came from outside the door of the tomb.

Ron ran over and opened the door. Huge stones fell from the sky, blocking the door tightly!

With the thickness of these rocks, it would take a long time to clear a path.

And what they lack most now is time!

Nancy and Alan were knocked together, and Alan helped Nancy steadily.

"What's going on?" Nancy asked in horror.

Perhaps the total number of scares she had received in her life were not as scary as the ones she had received in one day.

"This catacombs is collapsing!"

Allen quickly glanced around, looking for opportunities to escape.

He just tried it, and for some reason, apparation is not possible here!

When he saw a mural on the wall, Allen's eyes lit up. "Hide in the golden coffin!" he shouted.

"Ah, why?" Nancy thought of the mummy's terrifying appearance and didn't want to go in at all.

"Hurry, otherwise this place will collapse soon!" Allen urged.

"Listen to Alan!" Ron said, running forward.

Nancy grabbed Alan's hand and stumbled forward with the help of Alan's strength.

The entire underground tomb was shaking violently. They could not stand firm and almost fell to the ground several times.

Finally, with the help of Alan, Ron and Nancy got into the huge golden coffin.

Allen lifted the coffin lid and placed it on the coffin.

Darkness enveloped Ron and Nancy.

Allen pointed at Tutankhamun's wand, and the wand flew toward Allen with a roar.

With the help of the system, Allen received the rare treasures in the room into his storage grid.

The underground tomb shook even more violently, and they could even hear the harsh sound of stones rubbing against each other.

Boom! With a loud noise, a huge boulder fell from above and hit the ground, instantly breaking into countless small pieces.

The gravel flew up and hit Allen's back. Allen grinned in pain.

"Hurry up, Ellen!" Nancy and Ron were worried and anxious.