Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1470 House Elf Devil

Every time the light blue light flashed completely, a large amount of cold air was released.

The cold air met the surrounding air, stirring up a large amount of white mist, which quickly spread around.

Even with the protection of magic, Aiwen could feel a burst of cold hit his face.

At this moment, in the white mist, everything seemed to be frozen.

Even the air looked like it was about to freeze.

Just as Ivan was about to raise his wand, the biting chill quickly subsided.

Red-gold flames swirled from Dumbledore's wand, dispelling the chill around them.

Dumbledore stood at the forefront, fire dancing in his eyes. His wand was held high like a torch, and flames shot out from the tip of the wand. Under his control, these flames did not spread, but formed a ring surrounding Aiwen and the others in the center.

He stared at the demon altar in the center and at the huge demon statue above it.

This is a house-elf with a strange shape. Its skin is dark blue. It does not have the familiar humble and flattering smile of a house-elf. sneer.

"Is this the devil?"

"Ewen, thanks to the horror you said before. It's far from the devil I imagined. This is a blue-skinned house elf." Elaine shivered as she spoke, and stomped her feet vigorously, "Okay cold!"

"I also said that the appearance and form of demons are different." Ivan said.

"To be honest, it looks like it's been poisoned." Ron commented objectively.

"What was that chill just now?" Harry asked.

"It's the magic breath generated by the operation of the demon altar." Aiwen said, also looking at the house-elf demon statue in the center. "Obviously, the magic of this blue house-elf demon is related to frost."

"What should we do now?" Hermione asked. "I mean, how do we summon it?"

"Just put the prepared sacrifices on the stone platform in front." Ivan pointed to the huge platform in front of the demon statue, which was densely carved with ancient runes. He turned his head and looked at Dumbledore, "Professor ?”

"Let's get started, Ivan, it's okay for you to perform this magic?" Dumbledore said.

"Well, it should be fine." Ivan nodded.

During this period of time, he has studied this demon summoning magic many times, and he is very familiar with it.

Aiwen stepped forward, took out the body of the house elf that he got from Mundungus not long ago, and some other spell-casting materials, and placed them on the huge stone platform in front of the statue.

According to translations of these ancient runes, these materials are required to summon demons.

A piercing white mist rose from the altar again, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually became dignified.

Even though the appearance of this house-elf devil is far from the real devil, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Elaine all watched Ivan's movements nervously, staring with breathless expressions, cautious and alert, waiting It's coming.

After placing everything on the stone platform, Ivan looked back at Dumbledore.

Then he tapped the end of his wand on the stone.

He began to recite the last ancient rune of the stone platform softly, which was a spell that summoned demons to descend.

Along with the sound, blue halos began to emerge from the tip of his wand, like ripples in water.

Soon, these halos merged with the altar, converging into the gemstones and magic lines on it. The surrounding temperature seemed to be getting lower, and Aiwen saw the corpse of the house elf that had been placed in front of him slowly floating into the air, rotating at a certain angle.

His magic power is integrated with the magic on the altar, the magic power is consumed, the magic is carried out...

Above the demon statue, a cloud of smoke is gathering, which seems to lead to another world.

Alvin raised his head and looked there, trying his best to see clearly.

In the center of the cloud is a mass of darkness, deep darkness, where is the endless void, the world of demons.

In the next second, divine blue rays of light flashed out, like lightning, they emerged from the cloud one after another, and the rays of light converged on the body of the elf floating in midair, its skin color was rapidly turning blue color change.

A blue-skinned house-elf, a Smurf? !

But it's not just the skin color that has changed, but also its demeanor and momentum.

As the magic went on, the dead house-elf, who now looked more and more like the demon on the statue.

This incantation was not very long, and Ivan finished reading it quickly. He knew that his magic had succeeded.

Because after he uttered the last byte, a strange voice rang in his ear.

The pitch of the voice was high-pitched, and it sounded like a house-elf talking, it was the demon.

"Who are you and why did you summon me?" it asked.

At the same time as the voice sounded, the eyes of the completely changed house-elf corpse opened.

It stood upright on the stone platform, looking at Aiwen in front of it.

Aiwen could clearly see that the eyes in front of him were completely blue, without eyeballs.

This is the color of magic, the corpse has been given new life by magic, and the demon is living in it.

"I summoned you!" Ivan paused and continued, "I am a student of Hogwarts..."

"What did I see, a group of Hogwarts wizards, interesting, interesting." The demon said in a sharp voice, his blue bulb-like eyes staring at Ivan, "Hogwarts, huh, so long has passed , I thought this school had long since ceased to exist. Did you summon me to be my servant? If you are willing to sacrifice your souls, I will consider it."

"No, we just want to ask you a few questions." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Ask me a few questions?" It looked at Dumbledore, flinched back a bit, looked at Dumbledore and the flames emerging from the end of the wand in awe, and quickly returned to normal, "That's asking for my help Well? I won't help you unless it pleases me. Also, stop your magic, wizard, I don't like this feeling, you're boring me."

Dumbledore didn't answer, his wand moved forward in response.

The flames that had been surrounding Aiwen and the others surrounded it like a huge and warm noose, and the house elves and demons surrounded by the "noose" panicked, trying to escape and surround them in a daze. the flames...

"You seem to have misunderstood a question, this is not a request," said Dumbledore gently.

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