Chapter 309: Void Creation and Heaven's Chain

Thinking of this, Fan Lin nodded. No matter what, this task must be given to Sirius.

Although Fan Lin's heart is more inclined to Professor Snape, as long as he takes Peter Pettigrew back, you can imagine how ugly Professor Snape's face will be.

On the one hand, it is because of Peter Pettigrew's dissatisfaction with Lily's betrayal, and on the other hand, Sirius Black, whom he hates, wants to be reborn. There is no contradiction between the two. He can choose to kill Peter himself and let Sirius continue to roll back to Azkaban, provided that the Ministry of Magic rewards Sirius with a large forgiveness package!

However, with Cornelius Fudge's character, not killing Sirius in the first place is already a big enough face for Dumbledore, which can also show the tolerance of the Ministry of Magic, of course, and stupidity!

Fan Lin hesitated for a moment, and he jumped down from the edge of the tunnel. One of his hands held up the light brought to him by the fluorescent flashes, and the other hand released a shock-absorbing spell from time to time.

Fanlin could hear nothing besides the sound of the wind and his own spells. It was as if there was no boundary, and he just kept falling vertically to the center of the earth.

Fanlin felt his forehead was a little hot. He didn't know what happened, but he always felt that something was waiting for him below.

Suddenly, Fanlin felt like he was squeezed into some light film. For a moment, Fanlin couldn't even breathe. This disrupted Fanlin's spell. He even fainted a little. The sudden silver light illuminated Fanlin's eyes. He looked blurry and seemed to touch the ground.

This pulled Fanlin out of the suffocating feeling just now. Fanlin was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. He didn't have time to think about where the golden light came from. If he didn't do something, he would go to see Merlin.

"Arresto momentum!"

Fanlin shouted loudly, almost using all his strength!

The wind whistled in his ears, which was caused by his rapid descent. Then, this rapid descent was like being strangled by someone, and he barely stopped less than three feet from the ground. In a few seconds at night, his nose was about to come into close contact with the floor. Being flattened was a good choice. Fan Lin didn't think his nose or face could be harder than this bluestone floor. Maybe he could smash a piece of it, but at this price...

Fan Lin breathed a long sigh of relief. He snapped his fingers, and the effect of the hovering spell was lifted. He got up from the ground a little exhausted. It seemed that this was the final destination. Obviously, there was a magic shield here, which should have been set by Idun. Because there was a mark left by Idun on Fan Lin's forehead, he could arrive here so smoothly.

Fan Lin patted the dirt off his body and looked up. He could still see the entrance from a distance, like a light spot. The light from above was obviously absorbed by magic. However, Fan Lin suddenly felt that the original secret room seemed a little different from the angle below. The light spot seemed to be too bright, and Fan Lin did not find anything different when he was above.

Maybe he should search carefully when he goes out, but he is more concerned about the monster sealed by Idun, the void creature.

This place is like the corridor entering the castle of Hogwarts. The surroundings are very flat, as if someone has built it specially. The hazy silver light came from the end of the passage. The light was very soft. Fan Lin's body was bathed in these silver lights, and all the fatigue seemed to be swept away.

Fan Lin's eyebrows were slightly hot. He knew he was in the right place. The things left by Idun were shining with the mark on his eyebrows.

Fan Lin carefully checked his body, and of course, Peter Pettigrew. He couldn't let Peter die, otherwise all his efforts for the whole night would be in vain.

Fan Lin opened the bottle cap and injected some air and magic again. As long as he returned to Hogwarts, he could hand Peter over to Dumbledore. However, Dumbledore would definitely help him find a way, perhaps with the help of Crookshanks.

Fan Lin stuffed the bottle back into his pocket and put it close to his body, then walked slowly inside.

As his body continued to move forward, he got closer and closer to the light source of the silver light, and the feeling of magic and physical recovery became clearer and clearer.

Finally, after turning a corner, Fan Lin finally arrived at his final destination, which was the sealing place of the void creation.

It was a huge monster locked up by chains, and half of his body was connected to the stone wall behind him, almost assimilated by the stone wall.

The body exposed in the air was like a giant soft-bodied creature from the deep sea. Fan Lin saw countless tentacles drooping weakly in the gaps of the chains, like a dead tentacle monster. Fan Lin could not find his eyes, perhaps they were closed. His whole body was black, and Fan Lin could not distinguish his facial features at all, or perhaps this thing simply had no facial features.

However, Fan Lin was very curious. After such a long period of sealing, nearly half of the body had not been assimilated by the stone wall. It seemed that these tentacles still maintained elasticity.

And the silver light was emitted from the stone wall covered with runes and the silver chain in front of him. The chain bound the void slime tightly. One end of the chain was inserted into the body of the void creature, and the other end stretched straight to the sky. Fanlin didn't know how long the chain was. If it was just inserted into the stone wall...

Fanlin took two steps forward. He observed the chain itself closely. The runes carved on it were not any of the characters he was familiar with. The magic patterns on the wall were not the runes, old English and Elvish he was familiar with!

Fanlin remembered a miscellaneous book that Hermione had seen. At that time, they were looking up information when they were studying magic patterns.

The book was called "Magic Pattern Collection", and one part of it introduced the magic patterns used by the wizarding world outside the UK. It was a kind of temple text. On the stone tablet in the Parthenon in Greece, this strange magic pattern was used.

However, the magic patterns in the Parthenon Temple do not store magic power. They are just a kind of text that can be used to record the deeds of ancient gods.

It seems that these seemingly useless words contain unimaginable profound secrets. Things that are close to gods are indeed not so simple. Even the text used for recording is beyond the imagination of current wizards.

You know, the basis for being able to bind and assimilate powerful void creatures with these ordinary walls mostly comes from these mysterious magic pattern marks. Of course, the chains used for binding are not just ordinary things, perhaps some artifacts. In short, this feels much more powerful than the magic silver used by Zhao Qixian to strengthen the magic wand for Fan Lin.

Fan Lin remembered that Idun En said that the void creatures here have completely died, obviously because of these silver lights. This kind of magic power is very soft, and Fan Lin feels very familiar. The powerful guardian spell seems to have this effect.

It's like the root of void creation is destruction and fear, and the opposite is of course protection and joy. As for creation, that is a power that only gods can master in small quantities.

In addition to creation, the remaining protection and joy of the Patronus Charm are exactly the root of the Patronus Charm.

The collection of all good things is the origin of the Patronus Charm. It truly reflects the beauty in people's hearts and materializes it in a way that mixes it with magic. This is also the source of the Patronus. Everyone's Patronus is unique.

"Epecto Patronum!"

Fanlin's hand trembled, and the silver-white Patronus Charm gushed out from his fingertips. Although the loss of the magic wand made Fanlin's casting a little unnatural, this did not affect the use of the spell. The skills of wandless casting must be learned sooner or later, but he took a shortcut.

The silver-white Patronus Charm light continued to gush out from Fanlin's fingertips, just like the first condensation of the Patronus.

Reflecting with the light in the space, Fanlin felt that his Patronus Charm was extremely powerful here. If he encountered so many Dementors, he only needed a thought to defeat hundreds of Dementors, or even destroy them all. A large part of this came from the blessing of the magic circle for the spell.

The silver-white Patronus spell light mist kept rolling in the air. This ball of light absorbed enough magic power, and Fan Lin felt that the runes around him were all lit up.

Finally, his Patronus rushed out from the light ball. To be precise, it evolved directly from the light ball. It had a small and exquisite head, pointed ears, a slender and soft body, and a tail that kept swinging. If the Patronus in front of him meowed twice, it would be even more perfect.

Fan Lin's mouth twitched a little. This was exactly what his Animagus looked like after the change. A cute ragdoll cat?

"Okay..." Fan Lin forced himself to suppress the feeling of being forced in his heart. He was forced to change his Animagus form by Idun, and even his previous ferret of the Patronus spell was changed together.

Really, this is great, very bossy...

Fanlin's patronus is like a real cat. It did not stretch its body in the space, but squatted on the ground obediently, adhering to the usual elegance of cats. It seemed to be waiting for its owner to pick it up. (To be continued)