roccoschili Chapter 153 Prophecy
Chapter 153 Prophecy
Chapter 153 Prophecy
After confirming that the totem of the fire dinosaur could bring extraordinary power, Allen let the two of them explore alone, which would take a long time, just like those secret religions that were organized from scratch.
Allen is now 'making gods' based on fire dinosaurs.
"Did man create the gods, or did the gods create man?"
Allen closed his magic notebook, while admiring the scenery outside the car window, while thinking about the next action.
He did not choose the fireplace when returning to Hogwarts this time, but chose the daily Hogwarts Express.
Because this magic train borrows the tracks of ordinary people, even if there are not many people on it, it will run between London and Hogsmeade Village every day.
The reason why Allen chose this way to return to Hogwarts was that on the one hand, he could think about some problems on the way, and on the other hand, he could miss the morning class on the eighth day.
Just like the little tricks I used to ask for leave when I was in college, I asked for leave for seven days, but the morning of the eighth day was usually counted as a vacation.
The totem rune ceremony has progressed very successfully, but so far, everything is not the most critical.
In addition to verifying that the totem created by the fire dinosaur has extraordinary power, this experiment is mainly to verify that the fire dinosaur can pass its excess and indigestible power to other people through the totem.
this point is very important.
Because both the totem ceremony and the real name ceremony emphasized the danger of accumulating beliefs, and the fire dinosaur itself had no systematic help, so he had to use other methods to share this danger.
"As far as it is concerned, the experiment was successful."
"And there are two points that need to be paid attention to, that is, children's hearts are indeed more pure than adults, and it is feasible to use the ideas of young age to spread to animation."
"Second point, what is marked in the real name ceremony, you need to use the exact deeds that happened in this world to accumulate beliefs, otherwise you will not be able to interact with the source of magic, and naturally you will not be able to complete the accumulation of beliefs through the source of magic."
"The first two stories in the outline I provided were adapted from my experience with Charmander. I don't know how much impact it can bring back. This needs to be verified."
"The growth of Charmander has been determined. With the Red Dragon Potion, it is very likely that the accumulation of evolution can be completed within two months. In these two months, I can let Charmander fight with powerful creatures in the Forbidden Forest. To cultivate his spiritual transformation."
"What remains is how to inform Dumbledore of the danger of Isis so that he can prepare early."
Alan thought of Judy's figure in his mind, which was the only breakthrough he knew now.
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Under the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts, spiders have opened up a labyrinth-like lair. Amon's loyal follower, Cammon, looked at the spiders eating each other in the maze, showing a perverted smile, "Hurry up, hurry up and give birth to a more powerful species, this is the power given to you by chaos."
The surviving ones among these giant eight-eyed spiders are more compact and flexible, and their carapaces are also black and shiny, with a metal-like texture. The eight spider eyes frantically look at all the flesh and blood around them.
In the middle of the ritual of countless spider remains, a huge spider crawled, and thousands of icy little spiders crazily devoured his flesh and blood.
Isis in the black robe glanced at the scene in front of her in disgust, and said to Cam Meng, who was pale beside her, "Where's the mummy heart? Did you get it?"
Cammon, who was originally looking crazy, restrained his smile. Isis's question reminded him of the voice he heard in Monroe Castle, which made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart.
"There is more than one mummy in the UK that escaped from there. We can find another one to replace it."
Isis showed a playful smile, "What did you encounter?"
Cammon glanced at Isis viciously, "It's none of your business, you just need to do your own thing, don't forget, you have made a contract with my lord, this is the price for your power!"
Isis waved her hand, "Yes, yes, this is my price in exchange for power."
"But at least you need to tell me why you want to attack Hogwarts. This is not a trivial matter. [Ravenclaw's Riddle Book] I already have a complete clue, so I don't need to go to war like this. Although the British wizarding world is a bunch of idiots, I don't want to be hunted down by that headmaster."
Cammon calmed down the anger in his heart. Because of Amon's oracle, he had to find the strange object in Hogwarts that disappeared in a flash.
"I know how to measure. You just need to tell me Dumbledore's travel time and distract the professor. You don't need to come forward for the rest, just find the riddle book."
Isis patted her peach-like chest, "I'm relieved, but you really won't tell me what happened? I signed a contract with the great Amon, and I absolutely dare not betray."
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In the headmaster's room of Hogwarts, Isis in white robe said to Dumbledore standing in front of the window, "Principal, Solomon Church has changed."
Dumbledore, wearing a gray robe, turned from the cozy campus scene to look at Isis, the best spy he had arranged for Solomons.
"What change?"
Isis pursed her lips.
Dumbledore nodded with his palm, and the gray field spread around him again, blocking the outside world.
"I already know the purpose of the Amon believers who sneaked into Britain before. Their purpose is Ravenclaw's riddle book."
After Isis uttered these words, a pained look appeared on her face, and scary red lines appeared on her neck.
Dumbledore waved his wand, pulled out the red thread on it, and imprinted it in his domain. He had a wealth of experience in violating oaths.
"This is not unexpected." Dumbledore said with a smile, "When I went to Egypt for an investigation last summer, I knew that the disappearing pyramid incident would not end so easily. Ravenclaw's riddle book..."
Dumbledore's deep eyes showed a thoughtful look, "It seems that the riddle of the Sphinx in that pyramid is not easy to pass. I'm curious about what is hidden in it. In this way, you will bring them the riddle book."
Isis said respectfully, "Yes, principal."
"But they don't seem to be satisfied with that."
"Not satisfied with this?"
"As far as I know, the Priest Amon who led the team seems to want to capture Hogwarts himself, and wants me to inform them of your itinerary, and at the same time distract other Hogwarts professors."
"Ha ha."
Dumbledore's half-moon glasses reflected a cold light.
"It seems that there are more things hidden in it than I thought."
He looked at Isis, "Didn't you get any other news?"
Isis said seriously, "The other party doesn't want to tell me, even if they know that I am bound by Amon's contract, they just treat me as a tool."
"Ah."
Dumbledore responded noncommittally, "Leave the rest to me. You just need to bring them the riddle book. Thank you for your hard work, Isis. Thank you for everything you have done for Hogwarts."
Isis said modestly, "If it wasn't for you, the principal, who rescued me last year, I may still be deeply lost in the pursuit of power and the shackles of the Church of Amon. Contributing my strength to Hogwarts is what I should do."
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Allen knocked on the door of the small attic of Hogwarts. This is the office of Sybill Trelawney, the professor of prophecy at Hogwarts, but there are basically no little wizards coming over, and it is even more deserted than Snape's office.
"Please come in."
A slightly panicked voice came from inside.
Allen pushed open the door, and the small office was in disarray, filled with various divination instruments, cracked crystal balls, dusty Tarot cards, and even a Chinese Yin-Yang compass.
Makes it look like a lousy place to live.
Allen walked in front of a witch with thick round glasses and messy hair, her nose moved slightly, "Professor, were you drinking just now?"
Although Trelawney had put away the wine bottle, Allen had become extremely sensitive to various smells since refining the potion.
Trelawney was wearing a robe covered in beads and sequins, "Well, oh, uh, that's what I just tried a new method of divination, wine divination, which allows people to know the past and future between half-dream and half-awake."
God damn alcohol divination, if he didn't know the special blood in this witch's body, Allen would probably treat her as a liar.
But not only is this witch not a liar, the reason she acts so insane and unbelievable is actually a curse in her blood.
The surname Trelawney is said to be a priest of Apollo. This priest has great powers and has the ability to predict the future. However, in order to prevent his secret from being known by mortals, Apollo cursed Trelawney.
Although her prophecy was extremely accurate, no one would believe her, even the gods, and this curse was passed down from generation to generation along with Trelawney's blood.
Allen suppressed his doubts about Trelawney and said seriously, "Professor, it's like this. I have something I want to ask you for divination."
The magic of divination seemed unbelievable to Allen, because even if he had the help of the system, after trying many times, he couldn't even get started. There seemed to be some key hidden in it, so he had to come to the professor for help.
"Divination?" Trelawney, who was still a little embarrassed, regained her spirits when she mentioned her old profession.
This was the first young Hogwarts wizard who came to her for divination.
She moved a bench for Alan herself, and then pulled out her own crystal ball and divination table.
Before Allen could speak, she suddenly stared at the crystal ball in horror, "Disaster, child, I see a huge disaster in you."
The corner of Alan's mouth twitched. I haven't said what I want you to divination, but because of Isis's incident, he asked, "Professor, what kind of disaster did you see?"
"Black, chaotic, indescribable things, like pairs of messy eyes, are staring at me intently."
Speaking of this, Trelawney swayed her whole body, like a dancer, "This is really terrifying, and I can't fully see it clearly with my ability."
Allen looked at Trelawney with a complicated expression. Even if the other party was good at divination, but in this state, if he continued to ask, he probably would not be able to get an answer.
What is chaos, things that are difficult to express, and I can’t see clearly with my ability. If it is in China, the next sentence will be to give incense money and light lamps to drive away evil spirits.
It seems that the other party has a special bloodline, and can only get prophecies at critical times.
Allen chatted with Trelawney patiently for a while, and after making sure that he didn't have the answer he wanted, he politely got up and left.
When Allen closed the door, Trelawney blamed herself, "It's all your own nonsense, and drove away a child who likes divination."
She took out the unfinished wine from behind the desk, took a few sips depressedly, and became drunk, her eyes became more and more blurred.
"The fire of the red dragon soared into the sky, burning the chaotic night. Spiders fear not only snakes, but also dragons, because dragons are ancient snakes."
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(End of this chapter)