Chapter 219 Split Mirror Image Clone (Modified)

The mirror image thought that Allen would panic because he told Allen's biggest secret.

But he didn't expect that Allen just pursed his lips and pointed his wand at him—the smile of the mirror image clone gradually froze. Although he knew everything about Allen, he couldn't figure out Allen's current mood, he couldn't guess Through Alan's current thoughts.

What kind of spell can deal with my mirror image? Allen seemed calm, but in fact he was very anxious inside, and over time, the aura of the mirror image would become more vigorous.

"Stunned!" Allen took the lead, he couldn't sit still, how can he defeat his mirror image, let's talk about it after trying.

But what Allen didn't expect was that the mirror image clone on the opposite side was divided into six, and six identical spells were issued—all fainted!

Allen didn't dare to force it. He knew the strength of his own spell. This kind of strength hit him directly, and coma was a trivial matter. You must know that Professor McGonagall almost broke Harry because of his age in the fifth grade in the original book. David died under this spell.

Allen, who barely resisted this wave of offensive with the cooperation of the Iron Armor Curse and Dodge and Dodge, found that the corner of the mirror clone's mouth showed an evil smile again, and the whole face was filled with an expression that must be won.

wrong! Such a spell must have fallen into his hands!

Allen didn't dare to take another shot easily, which was equivalent to fighting six of himself.

To Allen's surprise, even if he didn't do anything himself, the mirror image clone didn't do anything either! What is he waiting for? When Allen was in doubt, the mirror image clone suddenly laughed wildly.

The mirror space where Alan was located suddenly emitted a strong light, which made Alan unable to open his eyes. He suddenly felt a little dizzy, everything in front of him seemed to dissolve in the light. The strong light irradiated by the huge glass on six sides was superimposed on Alan's body layer by layer, and Alan had a feeling of floating. These strong lights pulled Alan's soul forcefully, as if to pull him far away.

Allen was in a daze, feeling as light as a feather. He was even a little addicted to this light and fluffy feeling. Reason told Allen that this was bad, and he tried to concentrate.

A green gemstone appeared between Allen's eyebrows - it was Salazar Slytherin's gemstone!

"Oh, damn it! I forgot his two gems!" the mirror image roared angrily.

He didn't seem to have time to wait for Alan's soul to be completely pulled out of his body, and quickly rushed towards Alan. Alan felt the gravity and his heavy, real body. Although mentally, he is still obsessed with that light and light feeling, but this kind of fulfilling and down-to-earth feeling makes him feel more at ease.

The mirror image clone jumped on Allen, and Salazar's gemstone instantly protected Allen's body, and bounced the mirror image clone back—the mirror image clone flew back a long way, almost falling to the floor,

After a few seconds, Allen felt that he had fully regained his strength. His limbs and torso became stronger again, and he took a few steps before his body gradually regained its composure.

Blessed to the soul.

Allen suddenly thought: Only with yourself can you have a mirror image, so what if you don't have yourself?

Allen activated the illusion spell on his wizard robe, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No!" The mirror image clone roared angrily, his tone full of panic.

The six mirror image clones rushed towards Alan at the same time, trying to repeat the same trick, and become one with Alan, but before they could reach the position where Alan was before, it bounced off as if hitting an invisible wall .

The six huge mirrors couldn't see Allen, and the existence of the mirror image clone was threatened. The color of its body gradually faded, and its body was no longer solid and became nothingness.

There was a crackling sound of cracking and an explosion that followed, and the face of the mirror image was full of despair-Alan used shattering on each mirror and added an explosion spell to those fragments.

In addition to making oneself disappear, there is another way to solve the problem, and that is to smash the mirrors-and turn them into powder.

Alan's mirror image not only became nothingness, but also cracked and shattered all over his body.

"No!" the mirror image screamed.

Allen did not break out of his invisibility, and kept observing carefully.

At this time, Allen's mirror image clone left the ground and floated up.

It was sucked into the still shattered mirror - it screamed - as if sucked in by a powerful vacuum cleaner.

The mirror image screamed and flew into the remaining shattered mirrors, and then seemed to be torn into a thousand little pieces - all whirling like snowflakes, gradually disappearing without a trace.

Alan reappeared and came to an empty, gray space, surrounded by fog. Alan in the fog couldn't tell the direction at all. He was full of panic and confusion. Wandering aimlessly in the middle, as if swimming in water, swimming in this thick gray fog, swimming in endless layers of gray.

Suddenly, Allen stopped, and a voice came to his ears. It was a very subtle voice. A girl was singing, and her voice was shrill and ethereal.

"Who's singing? Luna? Where are you?" Allen called out.

He listened to her song, a sad and melodious tune, before Ellen yelled at her, "I can't see you! Keep singing and don't stop!"

Allen focused on distinguishing the direction of the sound, followed the sound, and groped forward. When the singing stopped, Allen also stopped and waited patiently-although the song was sad, it was heard in Allen's ears. In the middle, it is like hearing the sounds of nature.

In this way, the singing was repeated countless times, and the voice reaching Alan's ears became louder and louder, which made Alan very excited.

The gray mist became thinner and thinner, and finally, Allen saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Luna!" Allen was very pleasantly surprised, and quickly ran out of the gray fog and came to Luna.

The singing stopped abruptly, and Luna's protruding silver-gray eyes were filled with joy, "Hey, Alan!" Luna happily jumped off a high wooden platform.

"I knew you would pass the test and find me." Luna rarely looked serious.

"Fortunately, there is your singing voice." Allen said excitedly. Without Luna's singing voice, he didn't know how long it would take him to get out of the gray fog.

"Then you have to thank Sarah!" Luna suddenly said happily to the side.

This surprised Allen inexplicably.

Who is Luna talking to?

Who is Sarah again?