HP Magic Biography

What happened?

The sudden discoloration of the world made everyone present feel very panic.

The small Greek world is stable, and the work and rest here are unusually regular, but now there are nearly two hours before the night, and the sun in the sky seems to have suddenly disappeared.

"Is it the punishment of the gods?" The owner of the wine put his hands together, and there were some complicated spells in his mouth.

These mantras Fanlin have heard, they are used to pray to their gods.

"Let's go out and take a look." Fanlin said, he rushed out of the tavern, and the man in white who had just passed by the tavern stopped not far away.

They were half kneeling on the ground, and they didn't chant some incomprehensible sin incantations in their mouths, which could not be translated by alchemy equipment.

"Hey, what happened to Fanlin?" Sirius rushed out, and he stood beside Fanlin.

"Wait a minute, Sirius." Fanlin yelled, and Sirius seemed to want to move forward.

"Don't disturb them." Fanlin said, almost at the same time, the eyes of the soul were displayed, and Fanlin saw a thick white-gold flame enveloping the man in white.

Very strong power of faith, even in the sacrificial room, it is far from such a strong power of faith.

"What are they doing?" Sirius said, and in his eyes he could only see a bunch of white robes kneeling at the intersection.

"I don't know, maybe it's a magic circle." Fanlin said, he saw the power of faith in these people begin to gather in the sky.

"Use your magic power to feel, the eyes are..." Fanlin hadn't finished speaking, the power of faith that had only appeared in his eyes suddenly began to become stronger, like a flash bullet, and Fanlin could not help it. The eyes closed.

"What are these people doing?" Sirius widened his eyes, and he felt an incomparably powerful force, which continuously radiated outward through the bodies of these people in front of him, some hazy white light.

"Maybe it was the method used by the sacrifice." Fanlin said, these gods only obey orders and sacrifice to the Temple of Athena.

"You mean, they are capturing space nodes?" Sirius said.

"It looks like this." Fanlin nodded and talked for a while. The light on these people was completely entangled together. These forces twisted into a huge beam of light and shone the surrounding darkness. bright.

"Take me to the temple of worship, hurry up, otherwise, we should have missed the opportunity to capture." Fanlin said, he put a hand in Sirius' palm.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the whip in the air, the two disappeared at the door of the horse wine.

In the different space at this time, the original bizarre scenery has been completely replaced by the white golden light, the huge power of faith fills the entire space, and Sirius is strong in it.

When Sirius was using magic to wrap the two of them to pass through, Fanlin suddenly saw an extremely dazzling golden ball of light, not far away from them.

Fanlin guessed what it was in an instant, with the fluctuation of space fragments, that was the hidden space node, completely wrapped by the **** pattern.

But Sirius obviously did not notice, if Fanlin left at this time...

Leaving has also become a difficult task. This power of faith has sealed off the entire space, and Fanlin has probably understood the method of sacrificial talks, relying on powerful forces to freeze this space.

But the two of them were still in a different space. It was obviously impossible for them to break through the blockade of space with Sirius's power, but they had no retreat now.

Suddenly, the power of faith seemed to open a gap.

Sirius seemed to have caught hope, and he took Fanlin quickly through the tunnel opened by the power of faith...

"You are here."

The sacrificial voice sounds extremely peaceful. If you slow down a bit, these powerful forces will imprison the two of them forever, even if Fanlin has a magic stone.

"I was about to pick you up, but I didn't expect you to come here first." The priest said, and Dumbledore appeared in the sacrificial hall immediately afterwards.

"Fox..." Fanlin gasped, and the huge pressure almost crushed him in the space.

Fox gave a brisk tweet, and he was very familiar with Fanlin.

It seems that the rumors are true that Phoenix has the ability to travel through any space.

"This is your way?" Fanlin said, and he straightened up and looked at Dumbledore.

"Fox is a part of it. It can protect the wizard from passing through any space." Dumbledore said, "but it moves too fast. We need to lock the space first."

"Space is locked," Fanlin murmured. Although he had guessed that the two old men were going to do this, Fanlin was still very surprised when he heard Dumbledore say so.

This is a space larger than the city of Athens in the Muggle World. To completely block this space, the power consumed is not a small amount.

"You have guessed it, right." Said the priest. He stretched out his hand and walked out of the shadows two white-robed worshippers. They both dressed the same, but the difference was that the two men gave Fanlin Feeling stronger, Fanlin had noticed that a magic circle pattern was outlined with gold threads on their white robes.

"What are you going to do?" Fanlin asked. The two worshippers put gorgeous sacrificial robes on the sacrificial body, and then, a staff about 6 feet tall was held by the sacrificial priest. Hands.

"Increase, control." The priest said, "Let's go out."

Everyone walked along with the sacrifice to the temple in front.

That was the temple for sacrifices, and the statue of Athena stood in the center of the hall, as if it were received in the legend, with a bright armor and a huge shield in his hand.

Fanlin had seen this idol when he came, but the idol at that time gave him the feeling of lifelessness.

However, the current idols give people a different feeling, like a **** who has come alive, giving people an illusion of flesh and blood.

This is the effect of the power of faith. The white-gold flame is like a great alchemy, practicing a living **** with the power of human beings.

Fanlin felt a little surprised.

He couldn't think that this seemingly backward Athens could explode with such a powerful force.

This is probably the benefit of the ancestral hall. Fanlin suddenly understood why the Holy See was so powerful that it could even hunt down wizards.

The reason is that wizards have never had such a huge joint spellcasting, and they are different at each other, even in the nature of magic...

More importantly, the wizards are not united.

Perhaps it was like the Greek who Sirius was fighting against.

Individually, wizards are powerful, but once they are united, even if there are twice as many wizards, no one can stop such a huge combined spellcasting attack.

"This can only be here." The priest said, "It's like the Holy See can't leave the Vatican. Such joint spellcasting has great restrictions. If you don't rely on the magic circle, even if there are twice as many people, it can be condensed. Power can't achieve such an effect."

"Even so, it is also very powerful." Fanlin said that there are such formations in China. He has learned it before and naturally understands the limitations between them.

"It's going to start. I suggest you go next to Dumbledore. Although this is not an attack, I think the scorching power of faith will still cause some harm to you, especially if you are still in the center of the magic circle." Speaking of.

When Fanlin heard this, he immediately stood beside Dumbledore honestly. Only under Dumbledore's protection could he feel a sense of security. He didn't think he could stop such a huge power of faith.

"Let's start." The priest said.

The **** worshippers who were standing on both sides of the sacrifice nodded, and the two of them walked forward ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The three stood in a triangle shape, and Fanlin and the others were behind the sacrifice.

The priest raised the staff flat, and an obscure prophecy was recited from the sky of the sacrifice.

The three people recite in no particular order, as if they were the same person.

The curse seemed to have a strange melody, Fanlin listened hard, and unconsciously plunged his mind into it.

It feels very warm, Fanlin feels unprecedented relaxation, and the original mental exhaustion is constantly calming down. Just like Laura's soul magic, the ghosts of Hogwarts love her for the restoration of the soul.

Slowly, as the incantations were recited, the figures of several people became more and more blurred. Fanlin couldn't see clearly, only the statue of Athena in the middle...

Fanlin seemed to have seen Athena, which felt so cordial, and he couldn't help but want to get closer. In Fanlin's eyes, there seemed to be nothing other than such a Greek god.

Fanlin couldn't help but want to get closer. He felt that Athena...something seemed to be growing in his body, spreading quickly, just like weeds, growing crazily.

"Humph!"

A familiar female voice resounded from Fanlin's heart, like a thunder, something that had been growing continuously seemed to be struck by thunder.

Fanlin only felt a slight tingling in his brain, but the feeling quickly disappeared.

"Idonen?" Fanlin blurted out. In his trance, he seemed to have noticed the breath of Idonen, right in his mind.

Fanlin immediately realized what was growing. After such a ritual, almost miraculous magic, this would add many new wizards to Athena.

This is like plundering, the things left by the gods are really not something that can be resisted simply.