Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

1679. Chapter 1674 Hand of Dark Witch

    Chapter 1674 Hand of Dark Witch

    Scar came a burst of pain, and Harry had a strong feeling of vomiting, and he felt very depressed.

    This is not the first time he has murdered from Voldemort's perspective, but every time he is uncomfortable.

    A life was hurt by his own hands. When the curse was hidden in the life of the old man, the guilty feeling of nothing was filled with Harry's heart.

    Even if he is not killing, but this kind of realistic feeling…

    The night became more intense, and the cold black air pressure came.

    There was no light around, and only Harry was alone in this place, inexplicably sad and desperate.

    The music that came on and off was getting more and more sad, and Harry felt that he might be forced to go crazy.

    He tried to shout, but he couldn't make any sound, only to make him more desperate.

    Anyway, he would rather face Voldemort himself and don't want to be alone.

    Harry wanted to figure out what was going on and what the place was.

    Suddenly, when Harry was thinking, he heard footsteps.

    Someone is approaching, who is it?

    The bleak wand ray dispelled the darkness, bringing an unpleasant light, and Harry saw a wizard in a black cloak.

    "Ron, is that you?"Harry opened his mouth and made no sound.

    The magic that binds him is so powerful that he loses all control over his body, and only the soul is alone in this body.

    "Harry Potter, the Dark Lord's fateful opponent."The dark wizard said slowly.

    Not Ron, the sound of this sound sounds harsh, very old, and it is a hard feeling to describe.

    This is an old woman, her age must be great, Harry guessed.

    The next second, he reacted, this is a dark witch!

    The woman with many terrible legends, that is no worse than Voldemort's terrible dark wizard.

    Dark witch walked over to Harry and stared at him.

    "It's amazing, the power of fate is reflected in you, Harry Potter, your body has unparalleled power."

    She said, reaching out from the cloak to touch Harry's scar.

    Unexpectedly, the skin of these hands is fair and beautiful, very beautiful, and well maintained, but it is not like the hand of the witch, not the hand that the dark witch should have. In Harry's imagination, the hand of the dark witch should be rough and wrinkled, at least to match her age.

    This is very unusual. How can this old woman always have such a hand? !

    Touched by her, Harry's scar came with a painful pain.

    He glared at each other, this is the only way he can express his emotions now.

    "The Son of Destiny, Harry Potter!"Dark witch said softly, "Your fate has been doomed from the moment of birth." When the Dark Lord defeats you, he will gain the power in your body and become so powerful that no one can defeat him. He will be the best candidate…"

    The best candidate? !

    What the old witch was saying, Harry couldn't fully understand her words.

    "That's your destiny, Harry Potter, I should have summoned the Dark Lord to end your life right away, but there are more important things that I need to do." Come, let us go to the final place, you will have the honor to witness history, as a sad mortal, you will witness the starting point of my master's return. ”

    She took out a wand with a lot of engravings and waved at Harry, and Harry floated.

    He floated in the air uncontrollably followed the dark witch and left the room.

    A night wind blew, and Harry finally saw where they are now, very high, and seems to be in the clouds.

    Here is a towering tower, underneath them is a huge invisibility of a castle, so it looks like a monster, the place where you can see the sights are full of broken walls, the walls are full Cracks can hardly see the true colors of the building.

    In the distant night, the light blue glow is flashing, and Harry doesn't know what's going on there.

    The dark witch stopped and she was looking at the place where the blue light was shining.

    "The wonderful power, powerful and wonderful, the help of your friend Ivan Mason helped me."Dark witch said.

    Ivan!

    He came here, and Harry was delighted, and then turned to worry.

    "I don't know what method the boy used, but his arrival really awakened the undead in this land, including the sleeping evil."The dark witch continues to say that he seems to be talking to himself. "This is the magic power of ancient spells. The illusion is reconstructed in reality, and the dead souls will return to the world. It’s amazing that the boy must have a special magic item that can resist the darkness that shrouds the place. He wakes up all the sleeping souls. He tried to dissolve the darkness here, but this is doomed to useless work, the undead are all awake, nothing can stop me, I will get that spell, help dark Lord to achieve immortality, and when the end, my master will complete the final arrival, the Holocaust will eventually come, endless night eventually forever enveloped the Land. ”

    The dark witch gave a shrill laugh, and Harry really wanted her to shut up.

    This woman is crazy, one person is talking about some plausible words, what master, what catastrophe, what destruction.

    It was an out-and-out madman, and Harry thought she was more nervous than Professor Trelawny, and he didn't have the time to listen to her.

    He has been trying to control his body and get rid of the shackles of magic, but he has not achieved any effect.

    Dark witch A person said in the god of the gods for a while, the blue light in the distance is expanding rapidly. Soon, the castle at Harry's feet was covered in blue light, and Harry was surprised to see that the castle was returning to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to the sights of the past.

    It is amazing that the broken place is complemented by light and shadow. Above the tower, a female war god statue is condensing.

    The laughter of the dark witch came to an abrupt end, and it was hit by the blue light and shadow, and she seemed to suffer tremendous damage.

    Harry clearly saw that her hands were changing, the white and smooth skin began to dim, losing all the luster, like the trees that were dying quickly, life passed away from her hands, in the harsh screams, Soon, her hand became unrecognizable, like the claws of a monster.

    Blue-gray, full of folds.

    "Damn magic!"The dark witch cursed, ducking behind the blue light and waving the wand.

    She seems to want to stop the spread of blue light and shadow, but it does not play any role.

    Harry spoke with joy, and he recovered his control of his body…

    (End of this chapter)