Chapter 132: Shock in All Directions

In Kwantai Alley, there is a shop with a dilapidated appearance and dusty interior, which looks like it has been vacant for many years.

There is an underground secret room directly below the store that no one knows exists.

The space in the underground secret room is very small. If ten people were put in, it would be as crowded as sardines.

There was no light in the underground secret room, it was pitch black.

An old man sat in the center - he really looked very old, his skin was like dead wood, covered with deep creases and lines.

The old man seemed to be sleeping, his eyes were closed and his breathing was so shallow that it was almost imperceptible.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the secret room suddenly lit up, as if the room was filled with light because of his astonishing gaze.

His eyes were red, shiny, and a little scary, and the pupils stood straight up, making people think of some kind of cold-blooded reptile.

He seemed to have the idea of ​​moving. As soon as his body moved slightly, some kind of power suddenly came to him.

If someone was in front of him at this time, they could see that the old man's body was tightly bound by eight snake-shaped chains of different colors. The chains faintly emitted invisible power. The old man just moved slightly, and the chains suddenly came to life. It turned into a living snake, made a hissing sound, and bound the old man tighter.

One of the smugglers suddenly spoke: "Old immortal, it's been so many years, so stop trying to break through my seal and escape. You know this is impossible..."

The old man snorted coldly, his voice full of energy, not aged at all, and completely inconsistent with his old appearance.

"You traitor and rebellious son, if I hadn't been careless and injured by Andros's patron saint curse, I would have allowed you to be so wanton, even your ancestors would have dared to imprison you..."

The old man said bitterly: "In the final analysis, your talent and your bloodline all come from me... You have betrayed your ancestors and your family, and you will definitely die a bad death!"

The big snake let out a long, anthropomorphic "hahaha" laugh. It swallowed the snake's letter, and the snake's eyes were full of dazzling green light, "I have been dead a long time ago! Do you think everyone is as afraid of death as you are? The reason why I leave my soul in this world is, It is purely to activate the 'Eight Snakes Sealing Formation' that requires the sacrifice of life and soul - otherwise you think I -"

The big snake's voice suddenly turned cold, "Do you think I like staying here to keep you company?" The big snake swayed its head from side to side, with a hint of sadness in its eyes, "My friends, my partners, they You have already left, and we have joined hands to start a new adventure in the world of the dead, but you have left me alone in this miserable world... It’s not because of you!”

The old man snorted disdainfully, "Your useless companions are not worth mentioning. They are obviously noble pure bloods, but they are willing to fall into the company of Muggles. You are simply insulting your family by mixing with them." , I’m sorry for your bloodline!”

The old man's voice began to soften, "Listen to me, Salazar, it's them who don't deserve you, and it's their loss that you left them - tell me, Godric is obviously a wizard, but he is obsessed with Muggles all day long. Helga's swordsmanship; Helga obviously has extraordinary abilities to control metal and fire, but she uses it to make fire for cooking."

"Royna is a pretty good little girl. I was very optimistic about her, but I didn't expect that she would get involved with the Raven family in Albania. This simply failed her eagle heritage. How could the Goshawk be with the Raven family?" It’s unreasonable for crows to live together!”

"Salazar, believe me, you did nothing wrong. As long as you unlock this damn seal, the two of us can realize our dream of pure-blood supremacy together! I still have some power outside. You know, I can still Influence some Walpurgis..."

The big snake laughed loudly and shook its head even harder. If snakes didn't have tear glands, they would have cried.

"Come on, old guy, just rely on your incompetent pure-blood families," Orochi said disdainfully, "I know that your headquarters, Black Crime Plaza, was recently raided..."

Orochi's voice suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Old Immortal, you don't have to try to seduce me anymore - I made a mistake once before, lost my family, lost all my friends, lost all my bonds, I I have nothing left. This time, I will not make the same mistake again. Just wait for the end of the world with me here!”

"Ignorance! Not to mention the Black Crime Square, even the pure-blood families in Great Britain are just the tip of the Walpurgis iceberg." The corners of the old man's lips raised and he sneered slightly, "I buried the secrets in other countries. You don’t know everything about power. Also, why do you think I moved just now?”

The big snake's pupils shrank slightly.

The old man said: "That's because a brand-new power suddenly emerged between heaven and earth - I'm afraid there is another amazing wizard in this world! That kind of intensity of induction can't be seen today. It's very unusual...Has someone successfully returned their bloodline to their ancestors? Who is it? I'm curious to what extent..."

There was a complex expression in the eyes of the big snake. Although it transformed into a snake with its soul and lost the sense of heaven and earth, it knew that the old man would not lie about this matter. After all, the old man had not moved for nearly 50 years. , it would be strange if today's conversation suddenly happened without any external reasons.

The snake sighed anthropomorphically, as if talking to himself: "I can't imagine that there are still people in the world who can return to their ancestral bloodline - the last time was 50 years ago, that person only returned to less than 10% of his bloodline power, and he has already caused so much trouble to the world - I don't know whether it is good or bad this time..."

"Forget it, I can't do anything anyway. The future of wizards - let the living wizards deal with it themselves!"

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Hogwarts, Slytherin dormitory, a luxuriously decorated dormitory.

A handsome boy, he stood there steadily, his gray pupils completely out of focus, like a puppet without a soul, motionless.

Strangely, in this room with walls on all sides, there was a slight breeze, blowing up the boy's light golden, neatly combed short hair.

The boy's eyes suddenly regained their spirit, but that was not the look a boy should have.

His eyes were filled with the indifference, ruthlessness, and iron-like tenacity of seeing through the world.

"Has anyone taken that step again?" he murmured.

"Interesting, really interesting. This world is always full of surprises..." He carefully observed his hands, turning his palms over and over, and then looked at himself in the mirror, "Looks like a decent person, not bad, but a little too delicate--"

He looked at the ceiling, his eyes full of depth, as if he was not looking at the roof, but the endless void outside the roof.

"Aquila flickers... Sirius is dim... Draco is bright--this is interesting..."

"Have you killed your loved ones? It's true... I am not alone... Hehehehe..."

"Your soul, I am very interested!" After saying that, he licked his lips strangely, and then his eyes slowly emptied... slowly emptied...

Finally, the whole person fell on the bed.

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Shafik's old house, Hambleden Village, west London.

At this moment, the old house of Shafiq is no longer the dilapidated villa it used to be. Instead, it has become a magnificent pure white jade palace. Although it is only two stories high, every wooden pillar and every wall has fine sculptures, revealing an extraordinary style.

A black carriage drove up, and two women walked into the villa and went straight into the back garden of the villa. In the white marble pavilion in the garden, a girl with shoulder-length black hair was half lying on a mink chair bed. At first glance, she was only about 14 years old, with red lips and white teeth, elegant temperament, and dignified appearance, but she had a pair of eyes that did not match her appearance, as if she could see through the vicissitudes of life.

The color of the pupils is very special, the left eye is emerald green, and the right eye is sea blue.

On each of the four sides of the pavilion, there is a masked wizard in a tight black suit, with red flying dragons embroidered on the collar and cuffs of the robe. They all hold their wands tightly and guard the pavilion respectively.

The two guests who walked into the backyard were not ordinary. One of them had a beautiful figure, a veil on her face, and the family emblem of the Selwyn family was embroidered on her wizard robe. It was one of the most powerful families in the wizarding world today. Even Umbridge, the senior deputy minister of the Ministry of Magic, wanted to cling to her. She was Mrs. Selwyn, who was low-key and rarely showed up.

The other person had a hot body, and her hips swayed when she walked. Her every move was charming, and she also exuded a certain kind of fascinating fragrance. If Sherin was here, he would recognize that this person was the recognized first beauty in the wizarding world-Mrs. Zabini.

These two people were powerful and wealthy people. When they came to the pavilion, they stood up surprisingly modestly and said, "See you, sir."

The girl lay lazily on the bed chair, looking at the starry sky in the middle of the night, and smiled and said, "Look, my hair color has changed from brown to black, and my pupils have also changed to heterochromatic pupils. Do you like it?"

Mrs. Selwyn and Mrs. Zabini did not dare to answer casually, and the scene became quiet for a while.

"Look at you," the girl's mouth curled up slightly, "I was able to come back this time, thanks to your help, don't be so reserved with me..."

Mrs. Shabini said hesitantly: "My lord, have you 'come back'?"

"Not yet," the girl said lightly: "The transformation of the body is relatively smooth, but the fusion of the soul is progressing very slowly. The willpower of my descendant is stronger than I thought!"

"She is desperately resisting me, although, with her fragile soul, it will only be in vain in the end. It's just a matter of how much time I waste..."

Mrs. Shabini and Mrs. Selwyn showed joy on their faces at the same time, "Congratulations, my lord! I wish you a speedy return!"

"Hey!" The girl waved her jade hand and interrupted their congratulations, "Unfortunately... we don't have time..."

"What your lord means is..." Mrs. Selwyn said cautiously.

The girl pondered for a while and said, "I have been feeling uneasy these days, and I have a very annoying sense of threat. I think someone must have taken that step again."

"What?" Even with Mrs. Selwyn's sophistication, she couldn't help but exclaimed. She knew very well what kind of realm the "step" this lord was talking about represented.

"Sorry, lord, I am rude," Mrs. Selwyn adjusted her appearance and asked respectfully, "Can you sense who it is?"

The girl shook her head, "I am not omniscient and omnipotent, but it doesn't matter who this person is. What is important is that there is not much time left for us - I must fuse my soul as soon as possible and truly return..."

Madam Shabini spoke, "What can we do for you, please let me know clearly."

The girl showed a smile and nodded with satisfaction, "As a descendant of me, her tenacity is beyond my expectation. It is not natural for a 14-year-old girl to have such a mind. I feel that there seems to be an obsession in her heart. , the awareness generated by this obsession gave her the ability to fight against me - I guess she has someone she likes, right? "

"Yes, according to my son's information," Madam Chabini said respectfully, "she has a close relationship with the young master of the Malfoy family at school and has a very deep relationship."

"The quickest way to fight against the idea of ​​killing my descendant -" the girl's eyes flashed with cruelty that did not suit her age, "It is nothing more than to get rid of her obsession... You guys find a way to do it Bring this Malfoy boy to me!"

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Southeast Asia, the jungle of Borneo, a hidden cave.

The cave is full of all kinds of monsters - all species that have never appeared in the wizarding world: the Gorgon, a gorgon whose hair is made of small snakes; the giant centipede with hundreds of eyes, the Centipede. "Eye Centipede"; a female humanoid creature "Naga" with six arms and a snake body and tail on the lower body...

A wizard was soaked in a bright red, shocking pool of blood. There were also a large number of corpses of monsters floating there.

"Hahaha..." he laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness, "Well done... Godlot, you traitor, you stole my wand, you deserve to be killed by your own son... Gryffin Duo, I have never forgotten the revenge of your sword... Malfoy, you are a despicable person, you actually played a sneak attack... and Cliona, Morrigan... you all... I remember them all... !...I will never forget...the shame you gave me...hundreds of years of hiding..."

He stood up. His burly body was covered with shocking scars. It was obvious that he had experienced a narrow escape!

His body exuded monstrous arrogance, and the magic power of every move made the ugly monsters around him feel the pressure like thunder from the sky, and they fell to the ground screaming one by one.

"You - Great Britain - Hogwarts - Greengrass - all wait for me! I - the evil Egbert, am back!"

(1) The Andros the old man refers to refers to "Andros the Invincible", the strongest user of the Patronus Curse in history;

(2) Egbert the Egregious, the original translation of the People's Society is Egbert the Egregious, but Egregious means extraordinary in a derogatory sense. And Egbert can also bear the name of "super evil". He and Dumbledore are the only two people in history who have defeated the holder of the Elder Wand with real strength. History describes him as "slaughtering" his opponent, the "wicked Merik" holding the Elder Wand.

(3) Godelot, the next holder of the Elder Wand after Egbert, but there is no record of him defeating Egbert in history. In the end, the Elder Wand was stolen by his son and he returned it. Locked up and starved to death. He is also the author of "The Most Poisonous Magic", which is the second most evil book in the restricted area of ​​Hogwarts, only after "The Advanced Dark Arts Revealed", which contains a slight mention of Horcruxes.

(4) As for Godric, Salazar, Rowena, Helga, Cliona, Morrigan, what? Don't know who they are? Go read this book again!