Chapter 850 Dark Corridor
This is a dark corridor, except for a few torches fixed on the wall that are still flickering a little flame, there is nothing else that can provide lighting.
At a glance, it is almost impossible to see the road ahead.
At this moment, Maca is walking in this corridor step by step...
The sound of footsteps echoed hollowly.
He gripped his wand tightly - yes, he rarely used the short modern wand anymore. But today he had to use this, because for some reason, he couldn't exert his due strength.
To be more accurate, in fact, he is just an ordinary Hogwarts student right now.
Suddenly, he flicked his wand slightly.
Luminescence flickering.
A ball of light shines from the tip of the staff, emitting a soft light. But it didn't take long before the light seemed to be absorbed by the surrounding environment, and soon gradually dimmed, and finally completely extinguished.
Seeing this, Maca didn't make a sound, but continued to pace forward.
Tap...tap...tap...
Maca's expression was very serious, he ignored the movement of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground, and always looked at what he could see, not letting go of the front and back.
And suddenly, his progress stopped because he heard a slight click.
It was originally a very small sound, but in the very quiet corridor, it was suddenly amplified a lot. If you can't hear this, you must be deaf.
Maca didn't speak, he just raised the arm holding the wand and pointed in the direction of the sound. But the other party seemed to know that he had discovered it. After he stopped, the voice didn't appear again.
In the case of poor visibility, waiting is undoubtedly difficult. After about five or six seconds, Maca waited for the second same sound.
Click.
It sounded like hitting the ground with a hard object, but when you couldn't see the actual situation, it felt more like another footstep that was different from your own.
If that's someone's sole, then those shoes must be tough, right?
The guy hiding in the darkness didn't continue to procrastinate. At the next moment, the third click came out from the shadow behind the torch accompanied by a long figure.
At the same time, it could be seen that the other party also stretched out a magic wand, pointing accurately at Maca's side.
Ex-you-weapon!
It was a voice that sounded a bit awkward, as if the speaker was suffering from a bad cold, not only stuffy, but also a little rough.
But no matter what the other party's voice was, a disarming spell had already been completed - the red glow quickly struck Maca from the tip of the other party's wand.
Armor protection.
Maca turned and shook the wand in his hand calmly, and the red light of the Disarming Curse was bounced aside.
Quickly imprison! Everything—
After blocking the disarming spell, he cast his second spell immediately. The magic rope created by the confinement spell suddenly rolled towards the opponent's body, interrupting the whole body binding spell that the opponent was preparing, and tied him firmly.
Obviously, this one-on-one ambush was an absolute victory for Maca.
However, after it was over, he didn't step forward to check, but stood still and thought silently. After a while, he stepped forward, but when he got to the side of the bound figure, he didn't even look at it again.
Tap...tap...tap...
In the corridor that became quiet again, the sound of Maca's footsteps continued to echo, and they overlapped and intertwined again and again, lingering in Maca's ears endlessly.
Not long after, while he was walking in the dark for a few more minutes, a wall suddenly blocked his way.
It can be seen that there is only an ordinary wooden door on that wall - this is obviously telling people that it is the only way to pass here.
Maca stretched out his hand and pushed it, but the door leaf remained motionless; he grabbed the rusty doorknob and twisted it twice,
The door still had no intention of being opened.
Alahoo hole is open.
This is an ordinary lockpicking spell. As far as ordinary door locks are concerned, even if the keyhole is completely blocked and the bolt is firmly welded, it can still be reopened.
Of course, if the door that won't open has something to do with magic, the Universal Unlocking Charm won't work very well.
It can be seen that this is a place where you need to use your brain to pass. But Maca didn't think much, he just glanced at the doorknob, and then waved his wand again.
It's true.
As the incantation was clearly uttered, the rusty doorknob twisted suddenly, and then turned into a bolt with an iron lock on it!
Alahoo hole is open.
The second lock-unlocking spell finally produced its desired effect, and with a soft click, the lock automatically popped open.
After successfully breaking through the barrier, Maca nodded involuntarily, then pulled out the latch and pushed the door open.
But at the moment when the door was opened, a large black thing appeared behind it, flapping its wings and rushing towards it.
Since they appeared very suddenly and at no slow speed, it was not easy to see clearly.
There are many obstacles.
In this situation, Impediment Spells are obviously a very good choice. Whether it is a single player or a group, it can play a short-term control role, allowing you to spare some time to judge the contingency method.
And at this time, you can intuitively use your eyes to figure out what it is all about.
It turned out that it was just a large group of ordinary bats.
It can be seen that the bats blocked at the door by the Obstacle Curse are in slow motion. Although there are more bats rushing towards the door, almost all of them crash into the effective range of the spell.
Since it was a group of basically harmless little bats, there was no need to do any unnecessary actions.
After Maca revoked the Obstacle Curse, he let those messy little guys whiz past him and disappeared into the darkness behind him.
With nothing else in the way, he passed through the blocking wall through the door opening and continued on his way.
Even after leaving the corridor in front, the road after that has not changed much - the light is still seriously insufficient, and there are even more sections of the road that are not illuminated at all than before.
It's just that those who can come here will not choose to stop or return just because the road is dark. As for Maca, of course it is even more impossible to give up.
He is still moving forward, but he is walking more seriously than before.
After that, about ten minutes later, after Maca solved a few small troubles, another wall lay in front of him.
The difference from the wall just now is that this wall is invisible.
I believe that if someone walks here, they will probably bump into it and add a harmless bag to their foreheads.
But Maca didn't—he stopped before hitting the invisible wall.
Gently brushing against the wall, although it is invisible, the touch of the hand is no different from that of ordinary walls. He groped around and confirmed that it was indeed a wall, and it was the kind that didn't even leave a door.
It's true.
The spell that had played a huge role in passing the first wall just now had no effect at all this time. It can be seen that the invisibility effect on this wall cannot be removed by the Item Revealing Curse.
Reveal quickly.
This was followed by another spell that revealed reality.
In fact, this spell is not as good as the one just now when dealing with invisibility magic, but it has a unique effect that that spell doesn't have.
Sure enough, the wall was still invisible, but a crooked line of text suddenly appeared in front of the seemingly empty space:
What you see may not be real, because the real is often hidden behind the visible.
When Maca saw this line of words, he couldn't help but smile, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards the wall of the corridor next to him. In a blink of an eye, he easily passed through like an intangible ghost.
And after that, there was another dark corridor, which was full of groggy at first glance.
From the looks of it, it might just be the corner of a designed and arranged corridor.
Maca put away the smile on his face, and once again calmed down and walked forward. It is obviously darker here than before, and after walking twenty or thirty steps, there will be a torch that is almost extinguished, providing the comers with that little bit of poor light.
This time, Maca walked for a long time, maybe twenty minutes in total. Of course, there is also the relationship that he is not walking fast.
During these twenty minutes, nothing happened to him, and nothing happened. The only thing that has changed is the gradually lowering ambient temperature.
That's right, the air is slowly getting colder, and at the end it seems to have turned into cold winter all of a sudden.
call--
When passing by a certain torch, Maca exhaled through the light, and saw a cloud of white mist steaming up, which showed how low the temperature in the corridor was.
Well, fortunately, this happens to be winter. If I wear thinner clothes, I'm afraid I will freeze here.
Maca complained secretly, followed the quickened pace under her feet, and didn't care about other things. Because he knew that after walking a short distance, his little journey would come to an end.
And about ten seconds later, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind another torch in front of him. The moment he came under the bright light, Maca pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
Forget it, there is no need to experience it here—
At the same time as he was speaking, the black shadow floated leisurely. Its body is suspended in the air, and it is covered with a worn-out black hooded cloak, with a pair of skinny hands poking out most of them from the sleeves.
It was clearly a dementor.
But unlike ordinary dementors, this one also wears a Santa hat with fluffy balls on top of its head!
Sarah, come out!
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