Chapter 327 The Immortal Witch Returns!

After returning to the Room of Requirement, Harley sat on the edge of the bed and quickly calmed down.

Originally, I just wanted to collect some power close to the path of night, that is, the gray-white mist that seemed to be formed by the erosion of the river of eternal darkness.

Who knew that he was so unlucky, or that those immortal monsters were so thoughtful, that he foolishly ran into the trap that was initially set for him.

What's even more outrageous is that this trap seems to have become a public tourist check-in place, and the backhand left by God and Tianzun, the two pillars who are still fighting for the resurrection, has also emerged here.

Moreover, the two of them, it should be said that they are two statues of the past, the two pillars helped themselves a lot in order to put a stumbling block in the beginning and give themselves a little more hope of resurrection.

It all feels suffocating and incredible, but it makes perfect sense.

This incident reminded Harley that she should never underestimate those monsters that seem to be asleep or dead and unable to interfere with the material world!

Harley curled a small piece of her hair with her fingers, exerting slight force, and the end section of her hair broke quietly.

The black hair was scattered in Harry's hand, and with the help of magic, it turned into a piece of parchment and a quill.

Mysterious symbols symbolizing the witch's path are drawn on the edges of the parchment, and dazzling patterns representing the witch's path also appear on the barrel and edges of the quill.

Moreover, these symbols and lines are glowing slightly, trying to isolate the detection of extraordinary abilities from the outside world as much as possible.

After all, she was about to write some very sensitive information. Although she had planned to refer to it in various ways, who knew whether God and the Lord of Mysteries would notice it?

After all, the Audience Path has the terrifying characteristic of "whatever is said will be known", and the ubiquitous character of Ammon, the former representative of the Wrong Path, also impressed Harley.

Be cautious and you can't go wrong.

Harry sat down at the table and began summarizing tonight's encounters and harvested information on parchment.

God and mystery suddenly appeared and disappeared tonight.

I don't know if it's because the two are originally Riddlers, or because these two beings are natural pillars, and their initial different personality expressions do not have the humanity of mortals themselves.

In short, in their meeting in the dream, they almost only informed Harley unilaterally that they wanted to make an investment and place a bet, and they didn't care about Harley's own attitude.

But this is normal. Let alone the Ageless Witch, even the original witch with sequence zero is probably just a stronger canary in front of these two pillars.

Harley wasn't angry about this, or in other words, she knew her anger was meaningless now.

Only when you successfully become the old man and possess some of the symbols of the fourth pillar, will you have the opportunity to let God and the Lord of Mysteries know what cruelty is.

However, these two pillars still revealed a lot of useful information to Harley.

First of all, these two great beings have fallen, leaving only a part of their consciousness that was separated by the audience's approach and hidden by the wrong way through the rules of fraud.

At the same time, according to the words and attitudes of God and Mystery, they must have left a lot of backup in this world to ensure that if they were initially separated, they could recover as soon as possible.

Harley was skeptical at first, but she suddenly remembered some First Age history.

Although he has visited the tombs of many powerful people from the Third and Fourth Era and collected information everywhere, he knows very little about the First Era.

The only information she knew was a small amount of information left by a Sequence Three ancient scholar of the Third Age's fortune telling path.

According to the ancient scholar's records, in the First Era, two unknown beings fell into madness and were engaged in an endless struggle.

Now think about it, based on the timeline, we can reasonably infer that these two existences are exactly the same as God and the mystery.

In addition, they can also make limited use of the Chaos Sea and Source Castle that they once held but have now been initially recovered to interfere with the City of Disaster, and they still have a certain amount of authority corresponding to their respective channels...

etc!

Harley's pupils suddenly shrank while she was thinking. When she recalled these two pillars, she suddenly discovered that her memory had been confused and wrong without even knowing it!

Harley's intuition told herself that when God and Mystery appeared, both of them were dressed very ordinary, as if they were normal wizards and waiters in the tavern.

But when Harley went to study on her own to search her memory, she found that the images and intuitions between the two were different.

The Lord of Mysteries in my memory has turned into a mixture of endless eyeballs, tentacles and worms at some point——

His entire body seemed to have black and white eyes that were constantly moving, strange and slippery tentacles that were waving and flapping wildly, and three different kinds of worms that were constantly squirming.

As for the specific appearance of those worms, Harley vaguely remembered a figure wearing a black dress, a black pointed hat, holding a monocle, and made some guesses about those worms.

But Harley didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to further recall the image of those worms, for fear that she would pry too deeply into the pillar and lose control.

But even so, while recalling the eyeballs, tentacles and worms, Harley suddenly felt something strange, and her thinking seemed to slow down, almost to a standstill.

If the image of the Lord of Mysteries in Harley's memory only had certain contradictions and errors with her intuition, then the image of God in her memory was simply chaotic.

At this time, the God in Harry's memory was no longer the elegant and ordinary tavern owner, but a priest wearing a simple and sacred white robe with a cross hanging around his neck.

No, maybe we can’t call him a priest, because the God in Hallie’s image looks like a man and a woman, an old man and a child.

When we think deeper, God even appears in the form of other creatures, such as birds in the sky, fish in the water, and animals running on the road.

He would occasionally turn into nothingness, leaving only a blank or a fog in Harley's memory.

In God, it seems that all the possibilities of existence in the world are gathered together!

Thinking of this, Harley secretly felt a sense of horror.

At that time, I didn't realize how powerful the two pillars were, but looking back now, I feel more and more terrifying about the remaining power of the two.

After all, the two pillars are not something that I can touch now.

Harley couldn't help but look at the extraordinary characteristics of the Disaster Witch, the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak placed on the table, and couldn't help but shake her head.

She tapped the table lightly, and finally a flame ignited in her hand, burning the parchment and quill.

The remaining ashes on the table were also rolled up by Harley's long hair and absorbed directly to avoid leaving any traces.

"Don't think about it so much. Break all the seals first and then think about these bad things after returning to the Ageless Witch."

Harry thought carefully and took out various items from his pocket that contained the extraordinary characteristics of the Night Path, including various pitch-black flowers, powder from spiritual creatures, and leaves that were light in color and seemed to be absent.

Among these rich materials, a pair of eyes from the snake-like creature that Harley hunted after the first event of the Six Wizards Tournament was placed in the center.

The pair of eyes seemed to be still active at this time, and one could observe the emotion of fear sealed in them.

Harley took a deep breath, and two wands mixed with her own blood and hair flew out of her pocket, pointing at the Resurrection Stone and the Invisibility Cloak respectively.

At the same time, the two Deathly Hallows suddenly began to tremble slightly.

Infected and eroded by the gray-white mist, they seemed to be resisting and resisting Harley's interference.

However, Harley herself had already arranged numerous black magic and curses in advance, and the activity on the two Deathly Hallows had only just been generated, so she did not have much control over these two extraordinary items that had reached the level of angels on earth.

Therefore, their resistance does not have much effect, and it is just a useless effort.

Under Harley's control, the wand on the left suddenly exploded.

Countless wand fragments did not fall to the ground, but shimmered with dark green power and enveloped the Resurrection Stone, forcibly cutting off all contact with the outside world.

There is a faint gray-white mist on the invisibility cloak on the right, which is forced out by the personality and power of Harley's mythical creature form, and continues to rise, integrating into the wand in mid-air.

The gray-white mist in the invisibility cloak is getting thinner and thinner, while the gray-white mist in the wand is getting thicker and thicker.

At the same time, it can be clearly observed that the invisibility cloak seems to be returning to its original silvery color, while the wand made of dark wood is turning gray.

Finally, all the gray-white mist in the invisibility cloak had been squeezed out.

The wand suspended in mid-air also made an overwhelmed "squeaking" sound, as if it was bearing unbearable pressure.

Harry ignored this, just turned over his hands and took out a special glass bottle, and added various materials into it bit by bit.

Flowers, leaves, powder, part of the blood of a snake-like creature, and the pair of eyeballs from the penultimate part.

Finally, the potion was almost complete.

And the wand carrying gray-white mist in mid-air has almost reached its limit.

Harry snapped his fingers lightly, but the wand, which had been filled with gray-white mist and began to erode, did not obey its owner's call.

But Harley was not surprised by this, she had prepared the means in advance.

Several spider silks instantly flew into the air and intertwined with each other to form a strong long whip.

The whip was covered with a thin layer of green, and it hit the wand hard.

Under the blow of the spider silk whip, the not-so-hard wand shattered in mid-air.

And those scattered fragments, still connected by gray-white mist, continue to be suspended in mid-air.

The green light on the spider silk whip became brighter and enveloped the fragments.

Small green lights turned into small snakes, crawling along the cracks of the fragments, slowly cutting off the connection between the gray and white mist.

In the end, all the fragments were no longer connected and lost their ability to resist.

Drawn by their extraordinary characteristics, they eagerly threw themselves into the potion in Harry's hand, and melted when mixed with water.

The potion that was still boiling suddenly calmed down, and the sky-blue liquid began to turn into a deep black bit by bit.

In the end, when everything in the glass bottle stabilized, it seemed that what it contained was no longer a magic potion.

At this time, the glass bottle seems to be carrying the deepest night and the bright and gorgeous starlight in the sky.

Harley slightly adjusted her condition, left a back-up around her to prevent outside interference, and completely sealed the Room of Requirement.

After completing all the preliminary preparations, she picked up the cold and biting potion and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

To Harry's expectation, after swallowing the potion this time, there was no severe pain that went straight to the bone marrow and brain and spread throughout the body and mind like the previous times.

Harley just felt like there was something wrong with all the organs in her body, and they no longer obeyed her.

Those bright green eyes seemed to be on strike, so Harry couldn't see anything;

The pair of red-white ears seemed to be resting, so Harley couldn't hear anything;

The small and delicate nose seemed to be independent, so Harry couldn't smell anything;

Even Harley's fair and smooth skin seemed to no longer belong to her, and she could no longer feel the subtle flow of outside air.

Harry couldn't even tell whether he was standing or lying down, or floating in mid-air after drinking the potion.

She felt as if she had fallen into the deepest night at this time, and all her senses were leaving her, leaving only her brain alone, unable to move.

In this eternal darkness, the invisible mental pressure comes like waves, one after another, like huge waves, constantly impacting the girl's consciousness and oppressing the girl's spirit.

Death seemed to be coming quietly with the night and smiling at Harley.

I don't know how much time passed, but just when Harley, who had lost her perception of time in the outside world, thought that there was something wrong with the potion she prepared, and that she would die in the dead silence, the situation suddenly changed.

A glimmer of starlight quietly appeared in Harry's conscious world that was trapped in the endless night.

The starlight was originally weak and blurry, but gradually became brighter and brighter, and finally fully bloomed.

Under the warm starlight, a sense of stripping gradually emerged, as if something was falling off Harley's soul and body.

At the same time, a higher personality and powerful force began to awaken at the same time.

Harley opened her eyes, and Medusa appeared faintly behind her. Her snake hair became thick and smooth, filling the entire Room of Requirement.

The ageless witch Harry Potter is officially back!

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School has just started, and I have to take care of the dormitory and be busy welcoming new students, so the latest update may be a little late. In addition, there are monthly tickets for additional updates. The author will add more updates tomorrow. I really don’t have time today.