Chapter 718: The Bewitching Voice

Maybe it was because he was stimulated by a shark in the sea when he happened to be unable to use his strength, even Malfoy himself didn't think that he could break through the waves and get ashore so quickly.

Of course, the main reason is that the shark doesn't seem to want to give him a bite.

But in general, the most regrettable thing is probably Ensi who is still on the way. Obviously, even if something went wrong on Malfoy's side, he couldn't catch up after all.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for him.

Speaking of which, today's weather is really good. Looking up, the sky is clear and azure. When Malfoy rushed up to a certain coast with a vague black air all over his body, he threw himself on the warm deserted beach, feeling that he had lost all his strength.

Fighting against the seemingly vast sea, even for him with special powers, is extremely hard work.

But now that he has touched a solid and reliable ground again, as a wizard, what he has to do is very simple. After using spells to confuse Muggle's senses along the way, and managed to get himself to the approximate destination, he realized that not too long had passed.

At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon in London time, that is, at noon in Albania, Malfoy hurried from the place where he landed to the edge of the lush forest he saw on the map of the secret room.

... Tsk, can I just go on my own if I go further?

In the past, I would never have chosen to take a Muggle bus. Even the knight bus in the wizarding world had only taken it once, and as soon as I got off the bus, I secretly vowed never to take it again.

But now he no longer cares about such insignificant things. He could move forward effortlessly with just an ordinary spell, and if he didn't need it, he could wave his hand and let the other party leave by himself, which even made him feel a little comfortable.

Further on, what... yes,

Drive for half an hour, then just find a river and drive down—let's go!

Malfoy opened the car door casually and got out of the car, then gave instructions without looking back, and then left the road by the mountain and walked into the dense forest.

Okay, sir.

In the driver's seat, a slightly sluggish voice came out a step later, and then the co-pilot's door was not even closed, and it gradually faded away with the roar of the engine.

After Malfoy walked into the forest and confirmed that there was no one else around, he awakened the mysterious energy in his body again, and ran wildly according to the marks on the map.

However, it is not an easy task to compare ancient maps with modern maps to determine the actual location.

He took the time to confirm it when he was at Hogwarts, but such a long time has passed, not to mention the spread and shrinkage of forest vegetation, even the terrain has changed slightly. If the entrance of the ancient temple was not built with magic, I am afraid that even Maca and his spider partners might not be able to find the trace.

Malfoy, who mobilized his energy, had really extraordinary physical abilities, and he ran quite fast in the forest, but after wandering around the depths of the forest for nearly an hour, he found that he had never seen anything other than plants. .

That's right, it seems that I haven't even met a small animal!

call--

He stood still on a certain slope in the deep mountain, and let out a long breath. He continued to run and search but found nothing, which made him very irritable, and it seemed difficult to even calm down.

Could it be that the place marked by the red circle is actually underground... Malfoy frowned, and began to study the map again, No, after all, shouldn't the tomb be underground? Should there be some mark on it?

The reason why he decided to come to Albania so decisively was only incidentally because of the quarrel in the common room. And the words Despicable, Helbo, and Grave on the ancient map became the biggest incentive for him to leave Hogwarts after he consulted the translation.

In the history of ancient magic, the cemetery of Haierpo, known as the most powerful and influential dark wizard known, what is hidden there... Malfoy, who is desperately hungry for power, naturally Don't want to miss it.

But where is that tomb?

After resting for a while leaning against the trunk of a big tree, Malfoy, unwilling to give up, opened his legs again and continued running in a different direction from before.

He planned to look for another afternoon. If he couldn't find a place before nightfall, he would find a suitable place to rest for the night, and then continue the search tomorrow morning.

Only this time, he had just galloped forward for a short distance when he felt the energy in his body suddenly stir up.

At first he was taken aback, wondering if he had overused that energy. But in the blink of an eye, he discovered that the energy that had been accumulated in the Muggle vehicle and consumed a lot was recovering rapidly!

At the same time, he suddenly felt a strange attraction in a certain direction. That feeling, as if... as if there was something of the same origin as the energy in his body, calling him to the past very erratically.

...is that over there?

It is now afternoon, and a little sunlight can still be seen faintly from the gaps between the branches and leaves above the head. When I was exploring around, the light in the forest was similar. But this time, as he gradually walked in the direction he felt for a while, it was obviously much darker in front of him just a short distance away.

Now, even if Malfoy ignores the guidance of that strange attraction for a while, he can clearly feel that he is entering a very special place.

what?

After turning over another dirt slope and the surrounding light became thinner, Malfoy stopped suddenly. Because he seemed to hear a vague voice coming from not far ahead.

Although the sound was almost inaudible, it seemed to come directly from his mind. From the moment he noticed it, he could no longer ignore its existence. And at this moment, the attraction towards him suddenly increased several times.

This...what...it's over there, in that direction!

Malfoy was only stunned for a moment, and soon he couldn't erase the restless desire rising in his heart, and almost put aside all hesitation and ran forward.

He was speeding up his running speed, constantly making himself faster and faster, and the black energy on his body became stronger and stronger...

...ho...power...power! Do you want...power?

Every time he took a step, the voice became clearer, echoing desperately in Malfoy's head. For a moment, his consciousness was stirred into chaos, and he had no other choice but to obey his instinctive desire and fly forward.

It's a pity, no matter whether he likes it or not, it is absolutely impossible to reach the destination without hindrance!

boom!

Even though Malfoy was covered in black air at this moment, and the speed and strength of dashing forward could even be compared with the dive of a Hippogriff, he was still stopped by something.

It was a transparent barrier invisible to the naked eye. The moment he hit it straight, the barrier flickered slightly, but his whole body was thrown backwards by the huge reaction force.

This protective magic barrier was naturally set up by Maca himself.

It has to be said that the huge impact of his reckless forward charge still had some effect, because under his impact, there seemed to be a few inconspicuous cracks in the protective barrier.

However, his destruction of the barrier this time was limited to this. On the contrary, it was the almost relentless violent impact that made him fall a big somersault involuntarily, and at the same time made him faintly regain some of his own will.

No...what's that sound...hiss... Malfoy fell into a clump of bushes, clutching his dizzy head, and fell into a moment of confusion.

The voice that echoed in his mind was only slightly weakened, it was still constantly interfering with his consciousness from within, confusing his mind, making him unable to resist at all.

No, stop, stop—

Today's Malfoy is indeed longing for power, and that very bewitching voice may really give him enough power. But in a certain corner deep in his heart, another voice seemed to be trying to remind him, telling him that he must stay away from this inexplicable and terrifying temptation.

It's a pity that that voice is too weak compared to the bewitching voice in my mind. In just an instant, it was completely submerged in the abyss in my heart, and the tide of desire came surging again!

Chi - Bang!

The black air that once dissipated most of it suddenly swirled around Malfoy's body, and he quickly got up from the bushes, kicking his feet again at an astonishing speed. Immediately afterwards, the sound of stepping on the ground was almost connected with the sound of hitting the transparent magic barrier.

As the magic barrier flickers on and off, it can be seen that there are a few more cracks on it—the strength of this magic barrier is by no means comparable to that of the highly hardened wall in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

The question now is, can Malfoy, who is dominated by desire, break the magic barrier through repeated bombardments before he notices the arrival of Maca who has touched the magic barrier?

Bang... bang... bang...

A muffled crashing sound spread through the deep mountain and old forest, but above the mountain forest, no flock of birds were startled to fly—there had been no other self-aware creatures in the vicinity for a long time.

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