Chapter 1,159

In fact, the magic powder is quite reliable.

Ever since he experienced the magic arranged by Voldemort, Fan Lin has been extremely afraid of this kind of magic that pulls people into hallucinations. Moreover, this also made Fan Lin see his own shortcomings clearly.

My own Occlumency is not only able to withstand it under normal conditions, but not everyone shouts the name of the curse and attacks you in front of you.

For threats that cannot be detected, Fanlin feels that it is more reliable to rely on equipment.

Anyway, these are all from his own hand comparison, so Fan Lin can use them with peace of mind.

After a burst of coolness stimulated his scalp, Fan Lin only felt that the corpse in front of him became clearer. It did not live up to the appearance that made him mistake it for Nicoléme. There might be a slight change, but Fan Lin always believed that, The person in front of me was definitely not Nicoléme.

Are you kidding me, Nicolas Flamel will die here?

"Recover as before!"

Fan Lin tried to use a magic wand to restore the original appearance of the body including the clothes, but this did not seem to have any effect.

Maybe it's because the spell's radiation range isn't enough, or maybe it's because it's so old?

Obviously, the latter is better news for Fanlin, but it does not rot even when soaked in water, or the degree of rot seems to be a bit too low.

"Perhaps it's because of the temperature and the confined space. After all, strictly speaking, this is another world." Fan Lin said, using a wand to evaporate the water from the corpse, and the putrid smell of the corpse seemed to follow the water. Time has passed.

It didn't look like a wolf-headed soldier, nor did it look like the eagle head in the pattern. This corpse made Fan Lin a little confused.

"Wait a minute, look at this man's bones..." Rutherford said, using his wand to remove the clothes on the corpse.

"bone?"

Fan Lin was stunned, and looked up. Unlike the bones in his impression, most of the bones of normal people would appear yellowish-white after a period of death. However, this person was different now. When he lifted a corner of his clothes, his bones were completely intact. It looks dark green.

"This is……"

"Don't touch it with your hands." Rutherford took the lead in picking the bones apart, "I can confirm that this is corpse poison."

"Corpse poison..." Fan Lin hesitated, "Is this thing reliable?"

"Oh, you can have a taste, it will kill you very quickly." Rutherford said casually, "I have seen many like this before you."

"MMP!"

"What?"

"Oh, it's nothing, the weather is nice." Fan Lin said without hesitation, "So, this person is definitely not Nicoléme."

"It's certain." Rutherford said, "Unless Nicoléme died here, and he died of poisoning. Judging from the extent of this corpse, the toxicity that can invade the bone marrow and turn into this color... It is difficult to imagine that he What have you experienced?”

"Here..." Hermione said, seeing the relic hidden on the corpse's cloak.

"Pocket?" Fan Lin's eyes lit up, "Maybe..."

With a tap of the wand, the bag burst open, like breaking a treasure chest, and a pile of stuff instantly engulfed the body.

Clothes, bottles and cans, and some skeletons?

It seems that this should be a human skeleton, similar to the corpse, both in a dark green state.

This reminded Fan Lin of some side magic among wizards.

Most wizards who study necromancy and curse magic are also proficient in voodoo.

And if you learn voodoo magic, you will inevitably make your body look like this. So what kind of power does it have without paying a price? Unless you can find a way to smooth out the cost.

However, it is obvious that witchcraft such as necromancy and voodoo were later abandoned by people, because practicing necromancy inevitably involves dealing with various toxins, unless you can get some powerful The ghosts of magical attacks, but if it were that easy, Voldemort would not use the Inferi as guards.

The skeleton that exploded in front of him was obviously the way the corpse was refined during his lifetime. It might be some powerful black magic tool, but this also allowed Fan Lin to lock in the profession of this wizard during his lifetime.

"Dark wizard? Necromantic magic?"

"Obviously." Rutherford said, using his wand to control the things that exploded. These wastes contained some black magic tools, which were extremely dangerous even if they were out of the owner's control.

If the guarantee is not complete, a Malfoy brand opal necklace will appear?

However, Fan Lin still collected all the books and other things. Obviously, knowledge is the most precious wealth for wizards, and as a vampire, even the profession is different, so naturally there is no room for participation.

"Does this look like a diary to you?" Hermione frowned. These books were not easy to identify. Most of them were in old English, and many of the grammar applications were different from today's. The wizard also preferred such books as The alternate use of the two languages ​​will undoubtedly increase the difficulty of translation.

"...Polar...Wizards...Dead..." Hermione said, "Is this a description of this tomb?"

"A wizard's record..." Fan Lin said, "What happens next?"

"This diary says..." Hermione continued to read with the light of her wand, "In the year 144 of the New Era, I embarked on a journey to pursue the dead...the legion of the dead."

"New calendar?" Hermione was a little confused, "What is this called?"

"Perhaps it's the relationship between wizards. You know, starting from the Holy See, the wizarding world has been in chaos for a long time. It seems..." Fan Lin briefly flipped through the magic book he got, "It's about eight hundred How it looked years ago.”

"Okay..." Hermione nodded, "But by the Army of the Dead, does he mean these wolf-headed soldiers?"

"It should be," Fan Lin nodded, "the tomb of a dark wizard, or..."

Fanlin was a little unsure.

The Army of the Dead, from this diary, seems to be a highly sought-after wizard?

"According to the guidance of our ancestors, we came to this sealed place in the far north." Hermione read, "Crossing the solid barrier into the snow-covered wilderness..."

"It seems very clear." Fan Lin said, "The sealing place of a necromancer. I think this person has the same idea as Voldemort."

"Pursuing power," Rutherford said, "or exploring the mysteries of death?"

"Obviously, is there anything else about the mausoleum recorded in the diary?" Fan Lin asked.

Hermione frowned and quickly flipped through the slightly scrawled notebook.

Translation was very difficult, and Hermione could only guess at many things.

"Roughly speaking, in the resting place where the soul is silent, the dead monarch sleeps here, the wolf-headed guard protects the master's palace, and the night crow searches for all possible stories..."

"That's probably what it means, the Lord of Death..." Hermione said, "Is he a wizard?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Fan Lin shook his head.

What Hermione read was just the notes of a latecomer, and judging from the age of this tomb...

Being able to use that kind of eagle head as the symbol of the night crow is something that will last even longer.

However, Fan Lin is very interested in how outsiders die.

Maybe this has something to do with those two bridges, the weird curse?

At least no other injuries were found on the bodies of the latecomers, perhaps because the flesh had rotted, but at least this gave them a preliminary understanding of their current location. (To be continued)