Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

After the leading black-robed wizard scolded furiously, Ferrott didn't get angry, and still read the book quietly. At this time, everyone fell into silence, only the noisy sound of fire fighting downstairs came from time to time.

Canaan is also a little tired from standing, after all, it is very hard to maintain one posture all the time.

He moved lightly.

"Someone!" said Phillot, standing up, drawing his wand, and walking down the corridor.

"Shuster?" The leading wizard in black robe asked with a frown.

"It's not him. He won't come up until Fiendfyre is dealt with." Ferrot replied. He is extremely sensitive to sound, and he can be sure that there was the sound of shoes rubbing against the ground in front of him just now.

Canaan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect to be discovered just by moving his feet. Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he touched his waist with his left hand and touched the cloud bomb. At the same time, he also clenched his wand with his right hand.

Philroth came to the entrance of the corridor and looked around, "I know you are here, the disillusionment spell is not a panacea!"

He uttered the spell: "Velocity!", a spell that can reveal the figure of those around him, but only in a small area.

Seeing that he was about to be discovered, Canaan decisively threw the cloud bomb, and then retreated quickly.

"Torn apart!" Ferrod swiftly flashed a white light at Canaan who was showing his figure.

"There are many obstacles!" Canaan waved his wand. He felt that Ferrot's magic power was very powerful. When he was resisting, his wand was about to pop out.

Fortunately, when the cloud bomb landed, a lot of white smoke came out, and the white smoke quickly spread along the surrounding corridors.

Canaan also retreated with the help of Ferrod's remaining power to attack the spell, and ran quickly in the direction of entry.

Seeing the overflowing white mist, Ferrod felt bad, took a small sip accidentally, and suddenly found himself dizzy, "Go! Go to the first floor!", he yelled. Then the figure disappeared into the white mist.

When everyone heard the order in the white mist, they immediately cast their shapes and disappeared. Only a few unlucky ghosts inhaled too much white mist and passed out, but they were also quickly dragged away by their companions.

"Damn!" Canaan uttered a sentence in Chinese. Just as he ran to the exit of the corridor, he realized that the third floor of the library had already been burnt down. At this time, the green flame was almost burning into the corridor.

Looking back, I found that the white smoke was also spreading here, but the speed was much slower.

Canaan suddenly realized that the smoke seemed to be flammable, composed of many particles like flour, and the concentration was extremely high.

If there is an explosion, Canaan is really not sure that he can survive.

"Run!" Canaan turned and ran back. Although he couldn't see anything in the fog, he could flexibly avoid obstacles in the corridor by relying on the goggles.

At the entrance of the stairs to the fourth floor, Canaan found that everyone had disappeared, only Delan passed out on the stairs. Presumably, when he was avoiding the white mist, he was dizzy.

He hurriedly dragged De Lan to the fourth floor, perhaps only the fourth floor with the magic circle engraved outside could save their lives.

Entering the mysterious fourth floor, Canaan found that it was not big, but empty and full of white mist. He quickly closed the small door on the fourth floor, and the magic circle pattern on the door and the wall suddenly flashed golden light.

Then he dragged Delan to the farthest corner facing the door, and then propped up the golden shield to block them in front of them. Now I can only pray that this magic protection circle can not only isolate the air, but also block the explosion.

"Boom—" There was a huge roar. A lot of golden light came from the small door opposite, and the magic circle on the door seemed to be trying to resist the explosion outside, and the whole small room shook violently.

When the sound came, Canaan only felt that his head had been slapped hard, there was tinnitus in both ears, and his brain went blank.

Canaan pulled out the special earplugs on his ears. These low-frequency earplugs seemed useless at all.

His ears hurt badly now.

After giving De Lan some antidote to the stun, he stood up slowly and opened the small door. The scene outside the door surprised him.

The middle of the entire library seemed to be hollowed out, the third and second floors seemed to have disappeared and evaporated, and Fiendfire was gone. Canaan found out that his small room on the fourth floor was floating in the air! He even saw Schuster and Philroth on the first floor, and only a small half of the entire first floor remained.

Coincidentally, they seemed to be attracted by the opening of the door, and they were all staring at Canaan, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward.

"Bang—" Canaan closed the door.

After calming down his rapid heartbeat, Canaan came to Delan's side, saw that he was still awake, took out his wand and said, "Resuscitate quickly!".

Delan opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Canaan, he immediately shrank back vigilantly, trying to take out his wand.

"Uncle Delan, is it me?" Canaan revealed his original voice when he saw Delan's reaction.

"You are...Little Canaan?" Delan asked doubtfully.

"It's me, show you my wand, you won't believe it." Seeing De Lan's expression, Canaan handed over his wand.

De Lan glanced at his wand and confirmed Canaan's identity before letting go of his vigilance.

"Why are you here?" Delan asked.

"It's a long story, that is, I came to the United States to visit relatives... and then accidentally got involved in this matter... Then I was discovered by the head of your organization, I threw a white fog bomb, and then I put You brought it here and escaped the explosion." Canaan quickly explained.

"Then what's the situation outside now?" De Lan nodded, not surprised by Canaan's experience at all.

"People from your organization and the American Aurors are outside, and most of the library has been destroyed, and the protective cover on it has also dimmed a lot, probably caused by the explosion just now."

"Uncle Delan, let me ask you, what is your position in your organization? Do you know that this organization sent people to attack me before, and killed many people in the library just now." Canaan looked anxious asked, he wondered if De Lan had anything to do with these killings.

"Little Canaan, thank you for trusting me." Delan looked into Canaan's eyes seriously.

"I can't tell you too much about the organization. I can only tell you that I am the number 5 of the organization, responsible for the organization's financial operations and equipment management. All assassination tasks are in charge of the number 3. He is cunning and murderous. Kill, you must be careful when you meet him."

"Philrodt is number 2 of the organization, responsible for all intelligence collection. The white-bearded middle-aged man who was with us before is number 6 and belongs to the research department of the organization. As for the specific research in it, I don't know." Not sure."

"Our organization is very deep, and even I haven't met other people in charge. As for No. 1, I have never seen it. It is No. 2 who releases information to us." De Lan continued.

"As for me, I joined the organization a long time ago. I also know that this organization has cruel methods, but I'm sorry Canaan, I have unavoidable difficulties."

Canaan looked at Delan's eyes that were gradually turning red, and nodded slowly.

"Then what are you looking for this time?"

"It's just a piece of parchment. There are many ancient scrolls hidden on the fourth floor. It not only records many forbidden magic spells, but also records a lot of information about ancient ruins."

"Ancient ruins?" Canaan wanted to continue asking but was interrupted by Delan.

"Okay, kid, knowing too much is very dangerous for you. You will stay in England from now on and don't go anywhere." Delan held Canaan's shoulder and said in a friendly tone.

Canaan nodded.