Chapter 271 Summoning the Dark Lord and entering the real forbidden area

Gles was holding something in his hand, very small, and it looked like a copper product with something in the middle.

The style was a bit like an oriental incense pill.

Lin Xia used the super-sensory spell to observe it, and her eyes slightly opened. The things in the brass were not solid, but living things, tiny insects!

These insects looked like a solid because they were small in size, piled up and did not crawl out.

Lin Xia found that the insects might be fixed by something or magic, tied together, so they could not leave.

But their antennae would twist, twisting back and forth, so she could find that they were insects.

The moment she saw it clearly, she felt a sense of crisis in her body: she must stay away from these little insects!

She had read the forbidden books about poison, and if these little insects were poisonous, she could sense it slightly.

But Lin Xia did not sense the smell of poison from these insects.

That only meant that these insects might be more terrible than those poisonous things.

Gress frowned, walked back and forth between three floor tiles, and kept muttering:

"Why hasn't he appeared yet? The time is almost up, or did those people lie to me?"

Lin Xia raised her eyebrows. Under the effect of the supersensory spell, she could easily hear Gress's muttering.

So, he came to the library on purpose, not alone, but with someone helping him secretly?

The floor tiles he walked on were the places to enter and exit the forbidden book space.

In the past, she could only travel to another space under the guidance of the professor.

This time, without the help of the professor, she didn't know how Gress would break this restriction.

Lin Xia watched the changes silently and carefully. If she could learn Gress's method of breaking the ban, maybe she could quietly enter the forbidden book space alone in the future.

Mickel did not deliberately cover his figure. He sat on the desk not far from Gress, holding a book and reading.

He deliberately chose to be so close to him, just to let Gress find him so that he could talk to him.

But Gress just glanced at him, walked on his own, and ignored him.

Seeing Gress also walking back and forth on the three special floor tiles. Mikel simply stood up, took the initiative to approach him, and asked:

"Gress, what are you doing here?"

Gress snorted coldly, "Is it not okay for me to dance here? Don't mind my business!"

Mickel's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but retorted: "Dancing in the library, your hobby is really strange."

Gress said fiercely: "No?"

Seeing that Gress was so difficult to communicate, Mikel had the urge to give up the task for a while.

No, no... He made himself calm down, for the task reward, for the mastery of black magic, he fought!

Mikel took the initiative to show his goodwill and said, "I also think the library is very quiet recently, suitable for dancing. How about I practice dancing with you?"

This time it was Gress's turn to twitch his mouth. He just casually said the reason, but Mikel actually took it seriously!

Gress looked at Mikel with a strange look in his eyes. Could this man have some strange habits?

He couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Mickel observed his behavior and his face was a little dark.

It was obviously his behavior that was weird, why did he turn around and dislike it?

Gress saw that Mikel insisted on an answer, and his expression was fierce, wanting to drive him away. Mikel suddenly said at this time:

"Do you feel that these three floor tiles are softer than other floor tiles? Are we going to step out of a basement? Maybe if we step a few more times, some kind of mechanism will appear?"

Gress thought for a while and felt that this statement made sense.

Mickel didn't know, but he did know.

He came here this time to complete the task assigned by the mysterious man, to destroy the real restricted book area of ​​the Hogwarts Library.

Although he was a little confused about how the restricted book area could be set up on the floor tiles, the person sent by the mysterious man to communicate with their family only said to walk around on these three floors.

Since others said so, he did it.

One person stepped on the floor and nothing happened. Maybe if more people stepped on it, they could do miracles with great force?

Gress changed his words and said, "Okay, let's practice together."

Mikkel looked at the thing in his hand curiously, "What is this?"

Gress put the thing into his wizard robe, "It's a little thing, it has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

Mikkel's forehead veins jumped up, he took a deep breath, and endured it.

He found that there was really no wrong college, only the wrong personality.

The wizards of Slytherin College are really arrogant!

...

On the other side, Harry is here.

Ron thought Harry was rushing back to the dormitory because he was going to the Forbidden Forest, so after finishing his meal, he quickly returned to the dormitory to look for Harry.

Who would have thought that Harry was sitting in the common room, writing furiously.

Ron was a little surprised and walked over and asked, "Harry, are you doing your homework?"

Harry nodded: "Well, yes, Professor Snape was very angry with me today. I suspect that the potion report I gave him is not well written, so I plan to rewrite it."

Ron shook his head incomprehensibly: "Brother, he is obviously deliberately picking on you, why do you have to rewrite it?"

Harry said indifferently: "It's okay to just write one anyway."

Ron: "Okay."

After a while, Hermione also returned to the Gryffindor common room.

She had made an agreement with Ron before that if Harry was not in the dormitory, he would come to the laboratory immediately and act with her.

But Hermione waited for a while and didn't see Ron, so she decided to come on her own.

As soon as she came over, she saw Ron and Harry in the lounge.

Hermione was very surprised: "Are you... doing your homework? When did you become so motivated? I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Ron shrugged and turned his head towards Harry: "It's not me, it's Harry. He plans to re-write a potions report."

Hermione's eyes flashed slightly, but she didn't say anything, but said: "Ron, I forgot to take something. Please help me take it."

Ron: "What?"

Hermione: "Books, books related to potions and alchemy. These books were specially given to me by Lin Xia. After I borrowed them, I specially stored them in the common room."

She stood up together: "Forget it, I have a lot to store. I'll go with you."

The two walked to the corner. Hermione looked around and pulled Ron to a remote corner.

She asked in confusion: "When did Harry become interested in potions reports? Doesn't he hate potions class the most? Rewriting reports is not something he would do at all."

Ron didn't react at first, but when Hermione reminded him, he felt something was wrong.

"Yes, Harry would take the initiative to rewrite the potion report. This is indeed abnormal. He would rather write boring wizard history than write a potion report."

Hermione pondered: "I think... Harry is probably going to the Forbidden Forest without telling us. Lin Xia's guess is right."

Ron frowned: "Are you sure you guessed it right?"

Hermione: "Harry's abnormality is enough to explain everything. He seems to be acting normal now, but in fact he is just to paralyze us."

She vowed: “Just wait, he should act during the curfew!

Lin Xia taught me the tracking spell for stalking fans, and we will follow when the time comes.

By the way, you must not be discovered. Remember to use the invisibility spell when you come out. I don't want to have to go back to fish you out. "

Ron immediately said loudly: "Isn't it just an invisibility spell? What a joke!"

Hermione quickly covered his mouth and told him to keep his voice down.

After Hermione left, Ron's expression suddenly became very exciting.

He scratched his head in great distress and said bitterly: "Invisibility spell, I remember what the spell is, b-bah, no, it's ah, ah... that's it. It seems that I'm really not good at the invisibility spell."

Time flew by and soon came to nine o'clock in the evening.

Curfew bells rang throughout Hogwarts.

Mikel and Grace were still stepping on the floor tiles back and forth in the library.

Perhaps it was because the librarian, Mrs. Pince, was petrified that the library was now unattended, relying solely on the little wizard's self-consciousness.

As for the forbidden book area here, it has been sealed by the professors, and the students cannot find the location of the forbidden book area.

Even if I rely on memory to look for it, I'll still be walking in circles.

The moment they heard the bell ringing, all the little wizards hurried away.

Everyone passing by would see Grace and Mikel still stepping on the floor.

The little wizard looked at them a little strangely, as if he thought they were mentally ill.

Gres did not avoid these strange glances. On the contrary, he glared at them fiercely and said fiercely: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a noble?"

Mikel found the reason and immediately asked: "Are all students studying in Slytherin College nobles?"

Grace said proudly: "Most of them are, but some are mixed-blood. Anyway, there are no students from Muggles. I think it would be good to recruit some mixed-bloods to be slaves of our nobles. After all, we don't do everything ourselves." ”

Mikel asked: "But I remember you are not a noble. Your surname has never been heard of in the wizarding world."

Grace: "I am not a noble, but I am more powerful than a noble. My surname is a very ancient surname. Sooner or later, I will restore the glory of the family and let our surname be remembered by everyone."

Mikel immediately hit the snake with a stick and said: "It sounds very interesting, can I join it?"

Grace frowned: "You want to be my partner? I won't accept everyone."

Mikel smiled: "I come from the East. I am an Eastern Warlock. According to the classification of the British wizarding community, I am considered a noble from the East."

Grace's brows widened, "That's pretty much it."

Lin Xia listened quietly to the side, occasionally looking up at the moonlight to compare the time.

Mikel continued to ask: "Then how long are we going to dance? There is a curfew. Why don't you go back? What if the professor finds out?"

Grace said confidently: "Don't worry, the professor will not come to inspect tonight."

Even Lin Xia was confused as to where Grace came from.

…

At the same time, outside Hogwarts Castle.

A group of dark wizards gathered together. They did not exchange greetings, but waited quietly. After everyone arrived, they immediately started singing.

Some obscure syllables were heard, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this force.

Some wizards sang extremely excitedly, their eyes widened and a little blood spilled out.

But this did not stop the wizard from being enthusiastic. On the contrary, the more he felt the pain and oppression brought by his body, the more excited he became.

Here we go, this is what it feels like!

This is the power brought by the great Dark Lord!

"The dark wind roared, and the goddess of magic came to the world and gave the brave man power. The brave man was defeated by the devil, and his power was absorbed by the devil. The devil came to the world instead of the goddess and was named the Dark Lord!

The blood of the Dark Lord dried up the earth, the hair of dark magic turned into a lush forest, and the eyes of the Dark Lord covered the world..."

Along with the chanting of this group of wizards, suddenly there was a melodious loud noise in the air, like a "bang" and "crack" sound.

The space in this area is shattered!

In the area in front of them, the scene became more and more distorted, and a black hole suddenly appeared.

The black hole spread at an extremely fast speed, as if it was going to swallow everything it could see, and gusts of cold wind blew around it.

"...Come, Dark Devil——"

Before the last word "king" could be said, Dumbledore suddenly appeared in front of them, stretched out a pale, wrinkled hand, and shook it hard in the air.

The group of wizards were horrified to find that the black hole in space they had finally summoned was crushed by Dumbledore!

As soon as these wizards saw Dumbledore, they knew that the ritual had failed.

They didn't even say anything and fled to other places.

Around Dumbledore, many school professors suddenly appeared, chasing these fleeing dark wizards with all their strength.

Just as Dumbledore was about to follow him, he suddenly turned his head and looked elsewhere, his blue eyes slightly focused.

In that direction, he felt the Dark Lord's aura.

This summons should have failed, but why does the aura still appear?

The Dark Lord, has he been resurrected?

Dumbledore quickly headed towards the direction from which the breath came.

At the same time, in the Hogwarts library, Grace suddenly heard a "click" after stepping on the floor tiles for a long time.

The sound was quite clear, and Mikel heard it too.

However, Grace was very reluctant when he heard this voice and muttered: "We have finally come to this point. These bugs are disgusting and I am not happy at all..."

Mikel couldn't help but ask: "Greis, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Grace glanced at him and said nothing. He only took out the brass items that had been stuffed into the wizard's robe.

This brass is very small. It was locked before, but after taking it out, it was already open.

With a constipated expression on his face, Grace took out the black solid inside and threw it out quickly.

Just as Mikel was about to speak, he suddenly realized that the next second he had arrived in another dimension that he had never been to before.

Many reminders popped up on his task panel immediately.

At the same time, Lin Xia saw the bugs being thrown out at the moment they disappeared, seeming to be lifted from some kind of confinement and spreading in all directions.

Wherever these bugs pass, space will be slightly distorted.

Lin Xia couldn't help but think that maybe these insects were the key to breaking the confinement of space.

She immediately stood up, walked past a certain floor tile, and also entered the forbidden book space.