Chapter 1023 Return to No. 12, Grimmauld Place
Countless tiny golden-red rays of light flickered in the space, gathered towards Aiwen, and condensed into powerful magic.
At this moment, Aiwen possesses such a powerful power that even the evil gods feel the power to be afraid, and the whole world trembles under his feet.
The evil god retreated, and it used all its strength to cut itself off from Aiwen and the world.
It is not clear why weak humans can master such powerful magic, this is not their own power.
Thousands of years ago, it was once sealed by human spellcasters with this magic, imprisoned in an endless empty cage.
Now, it will repeat the same mistakes!
It is not reconciled, it does not want to wait another thousand years to rebuild the coordinates of this world.
It wasn't sure whether some stupid centaurs would find it this time, the possibility was slim.
At the bottom of the abyss, Aiwen's body was already covered with magic runes. The evil god recalled the eternal time, even it felt the power of fear and the ancient existence, and recalled the battle it carried out countless years ago. Fierce battle.
It suddenly understood that this was the magic of those guys, that they were not dead, that the war was still going on.
They have been fighting since the beginning of the universe.
This Chen Dou does not end with time, and does not end with the existence of one side. Even if both sides of the previous battle have perished, their will will continue to fight until the winner is determined and one of them is completely destroyed.
It's a war between hope and despair, creation and destruction, and now, Aven has the upper hand.
He oppressed the evil god. Although it was not easy, victory was in sight. He tried his best to complete the "silent" magic.
Under the pressure of powerful magic power, a small crack appeared on the statue of the evil god, which grew larger and spread to all sides.
Aiwen endured the pain in the magic center that was being formed.
The huge magic power raged and ravaged in his body, impacting every blood vessel, every nerve, and every cell of him, and he was enduring unprecedented pain.
Ai Wen had an illusion that he was being demonized, lost his life, and turned into a creature made entirely of magic.
But he didn't care, or he couldn't give up, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.
He only has one thought now, and that is to get Mo out as quickly as possible, so that he can feel better.
Sometimes, too much power is a burden, and Aiwen feels that he is about to be torn apart and split by the irritable magic power.
It was almost done, he told himself to hold on, hold on for another second.
Aiwen stared at the crack on the statue of the evil god, which started to grow from a hair-like thickness to a little bit bigger.
That is his goal, his belief, as long as the "silent" magic is completed and the bound phantom of the evil god is moved into the statue, the gap will be further expanded until the statue of the evil god is destroyed.
This has an extraordinary significance, it can not only restore the coordinates of the evil god in this world, but also destroy the Horcrux that destroyed Voldemort.
The difficulty and complexity of "Silence" magic is far beyond Ivan's imagination. If he is asked to do it again, he is not sure whether he can still perform it, and he may not have that kind of courage, because the pain caused by the magic runaway is too much. too big.
In the air, Ivan's wand drew another rune, and was about to start the next one, but stopped suddenly.
It's not that he can't hold on, but that the supply of magic power is not enough, and the brightness on the Philosopher's Stone is getting weaker and weaker.
"Silent" magic requires too much magic power, and a single Philosopher's Stone simply cannot provide so much magic power.
It looks like a light bulb that is about to go out.
Aiwen's heart sank suddenly, his own magic power had already been used up, and without the magic glass support of the Sorcerer's Stone, it was impossible to complete this magic at all.
Even if his magical power is not exhausted, it is useless, compared with the huge demand, it is simply a drop in the bucket.
Moreover, it's not just a matter of magic power, Ivan himself is about to be unable to hold on.
He only needs one reason now, a reason for him to give up.
He didn't want to hold on anymore, he felt that life was going away from him.
Maybe the statue of the evil god can be destroyed, but Aiwen will also pay the price with his life.
"Ivan!"
"Heart, Alvin!"
Ivan heard Dumbledore's voice and Elaine's screams, and these voices flooded into his ears at once.
It's really strange, just now, he couldn't feel anything, but now all senses come back all of a sudden!
He knew that he was at the end of his strength, and complete "silence" was not the magic he could accomplish now.
The relevant information about the "silent" magic in his mind began to disappear quickly, and he knew that it was almost done, and there was no point in continuing to hold on.
With the recovery of his senses, Aiwen became a mortal again from an omnipotent god.
The battle between Dumbledore and Voldemort was also decided, and Voldemort decided to escape!
He controlled Harry through the soul connection, let Dumbledore kill him, he already knew the result, Dumbledore would not give up the child, Harry's body fell in the abyss, and Dumbledore rescued Harry At the same time, he Apparated.
Ivan saw Voldemort's figure appearing in front of him with a bang, a ball of fire, and the pair of blood-red eyes in the flames, eyes that people can't forget.
He was staring at Ivan viciously, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Darkness covered everything again, only the red eyes did not disappear
Ivan fainted, and the follow-up matters had nothing to do with him. He believed that Dumbledore would handle everything.
In the darkness, Aiwen used the "silent" magic over and over again, building, dissipating, re-constructing, and dissipating again.
He kept repeating the part he had completed before, and let this part of memory be engraved into his body, becoming an instinct.
Ivan didn't know how long it had passed, he just felt something soft and cool touching him.
What was this, was Hermione secretly kissing him?
Thinking of this, Ivan opened his eyes secretly, and then he saw Elaine.
Her brother was holding a towel and was wiping it for him awkwardly, she had obviously never done this kind of thing.
A few seconds later, Elaine noticed that Ivan had woken up, and she said happily, "You're awake!"
"Well, what are you doing?"
"I can't sleep. You are too dirty, so I want to wipe it off for you!" Elaine replied, shaking the towel in her hand, "I asked for water and towels from a domesticated scorpion. The only thing I can do!"
After a moment of silence, Ivan still hadn't reacted.
"Oh, that's right!" Elaine continued, "Don't worry, Dumbledore said that you are not injured, but that you have exhausted your magic power. You should just rest on the bed."
"How long have I been in a coma?" Ai Wen asked, "Also, what happened after I passed out?"
He looked up and saw Harry on the bed next to him, which seemed to be 12 Grimmauld Place.
They're back, and it's finally over.
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