Chapter 22: Chapter 22

The surroundings remain the same.

But this time, Hoffa didn't notice any church sounds, nor did he care about the surrounding scenery. Three consecutive deaths made him highly concentrated.

It seems that just knowing the spell is still useless, one must cast the spell completely in order to leave this secret place.

Hoffa thought about the details of the spell he had just cast, and the Disillusionment Curse was undoubtedly not a simple spell. Otherwise, there will be no records in the library.

When releasing high-level spells, you must be focused enough.

He thought of the improvement of the spirit of Milarepa's meditation method, so he tried it without hesitation. The good news is that meditation can still work in this state.

With the help of meditation, all distracting thoughts were swept away, and Hoffa's will quickly became firm.

In the repeated memory, the black wizard climbed up to the high place, entered the room, and opened the secret passage.

Hoffa got ready. The moment he gained control of his body, the black wizard's eyes sharpened.

A low growl appeared, and the red tongue shot out.

Hoffa immediately pulled out his wand, stuck it to the side, and muttered calmly.

"Disler Falconment."

This time, the huge lizard's tongue stuck to the black wizard's waist and belly, and it messed up the marble globe and other decorations in the room.

But after all, he didn't meet Hoffa.

A large number of transparent holes appeared in his body, and those holes gradually expanded, and Hoffa disappeared without a trace in the air like ice flakes under the scorching sun.

The lizard's huge body slowly crawled out from the secret passage. It was at least eight meters long and extremely fat. Its three protruding eyes scanned around, but it just couldn't find the black wizard stuck in the corner.

Hoffa did it!

Successfully released the Illusion Curse! !

A large amount of adrenaline was secreted, and in the stimulation between life and death, there was an excitement rushing straight to the forehead. Hoffa, who was in the phantom state, did not dare to move. He bit his lower lip tightly, arched his instep, and forced himself not to scream.

However, in the next second, a mournful roar came out.

"Ghost! There is a ghost!!"

The blond-haired, blue-eyed mistress who was still paralyzed on the ground held the silk, screamed and threw the wine bottles on the ground at Hoffa in a mess. She kicked her legs and backed away, so flustered that she couldn't control herself.

A bottle hit the invisible Hoffa and fell to the ground with a thud.

Hoffa was heartbroken, he thought to himself that it was terrible, he only remembered the Disillusionment Curse, and completely forgot about this one! This disaster bastard...

Sure enough, the eyes of the giant lizard turned around and locked on the broken glass bottle on the ground.

Afterwards, the red tongue full of barbs was like a blade, waving in the sky in a fan shape, cutting horizontally.

Click! !

Have a good time.

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When Hoffa returned to the initial position again, he had completely calmed down, and even the pain of being beheaded could not affect him, and he kept running meditation. The spirit is as sharp as a sword.

It's just that the successful casting of the illusion spell still doesn't work. It seems that I still haven't been able to complete the synchronization conditions.

Then try again.

A minute later, he stood at the entrance of the tunnel again.

This time, he parted his mind and watched the woman in the corner closely.

A roar sounded, and the woman woke up.

She saw 'Hoffa' and started screaming.

Hoffa took a step away expressionlessly, and formed a straight line with the woman, the tunnel, and the three points.

The giant tongue shot towards him, and Hoffa suddenly bent down.

The scarlet wind brushed past his waist, heading straight for the screaming woman.

Hoffa rolled on the spot, and the screams stopped abruptly.

The tongue of the strange lizard directly penetrated the woman's neck, entangled her whole body.

"Disler Falconment!" In the gap of a second, Hoffa recited the spell.

The lizard's tongue rolled the female body back, and Hoffa became transparent in an instant and disappeared in place.

The three-eyed lizard chewed on the woman like a grasshopper, and slowly walked out of the corridor. It rolled its eyes crazily, as if a little puzzled. There were obviously two people here just now, but now there is no one there.

Watching the row upon row of scales Kaka passing by a decimeter in front of my eyes.

Hoffa's spirit became more and more concentrated. He felt that he could not stay here for a long time, otherwise, if he was discovered again, he would experience another heart-piercing pain.

He originally wanted to leave, but then he thought about it, if he left, he would definitely not meet the synchronization conditions.

Someone arranged for this big lizard to be here, it must be to guard something, something that this black wizard wants to steal. Hoffa was curious.

Along the gap at the forked tail of the lizard, he sneaked along the crack of the wall and touched the secret passage a little bit. Anyway, this is a memory, and there is no consequence for watching it.

So, in the middle of the dark chamber.

He saw a square stone pillar with a silver necklace hanging on it.

The necklace looked very strange, as if it was a key.

Hoffa didn't wait for a closer look.

A strong force came from the back of his head, and he lost control of this body. Float straight up.

In his final gaze, the black wizard reached out and took the necklace in his hand.

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hiss! !

It's like waking up from a big dream.

Hoffa walked out of that weird space at once.

He suddenly raised his head from the ground, and at this moment he was sitting in a dark basement room, with the solid ground under his buttocks, his hands lying on the raised rough platform, surrounded by burning braziers.

These cold objects conveyed a welcome sense of realism to Hoffa, and he looked at his hands without a trace of hindrance.

He returned to Hogwarts, to the Chamber of Secrets of the Violet Society.

You may not believe it, but he just died four times in a row. This kind of experience, he really didn't want to experience it a second time in his lifetime.

The only good news is that he has now mastered the method of releasing the Illusion Curse!

The joy of finally getting the spell that he had been longing for for several months was not humane, and this joy even overshadowed the madness of dying four times in a row.

When experiencing the piercing pain in the illusion, Hoffa almost wanted to scold his mother. But when he came out, he felt that he should still thank the masked woman for giving him the opportunity to learn the spell.

Of course, out of excitement, he also wanted to complain to the other party about the misery he experienced in the illusion.

But after Hoffa stood up, he found out. The masked girl was no longer in the basement. The basement was empty except for the faint crackling of the brazier.

Whether it is thanks or complaints, there is no one for a while.

This made Hoffa very uncomfortable.

gone? What does it mean. Or saw that he had been awake and went to drop by?

Hoffa tried to find the other party, but couldn't find it. The room was only about 100 square meters, square and square, except for the bricks and stones, it was a brazier. There is also a pile of scrolls sealed in the corner, which are the same as when they came in before, except that there is one person missing.

However, when Hoffa came back after looking around. He found that there was a small hourglass next to the stone platform where he was lying on his stomach.

Just now, I was only looking for someone, and didn't see the hourglass beside me.

I picked up the hourglass and saw that the sand had already leaked out.

Under the hourglass is a note with only a few words written on it.

【Don't come to me anymore. 】

There is no need to come again... Hoffa's face suddenly became weird.

What's the situation, what did I do wrong? Why let yourself not come.

Didn't I learn the illusion spell?

She also said that in her opinion, she died too many times and failed the test.

hell...

Looking at the sand in the hourglass, Hoffa was a little confused. Can't you give a letter of approval if you have passed or not?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this point, he became even more curious about this organization called the Violet Wizards. There is only one person in the whole club, a member wearing a mask, and has props that allow people to learn spells like this.

What kind of organization is this?

He slowly turned around the wall, looked at the portraits of the members under the crackling brazier, and felt the quiet and lonely atmosphere here.

He saw several scrolls stacked in a corner.

That was the prop he used to learn the illusion spell, Hoffa swallowed his saliva, and walked over slowly. Take a closer look.

The black scroll in the glass box, at first glance, there is nothing special, but Hoffa can feel the ancient magic around it.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and touch those glass boxes.

But at that moment, suddenly, his hairs exploded, and he felt a feeling of being spied on.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the eyes on all the oil paintings were silently staring at him at this moment, obviously not moving just now.

Hoffa withdrew his hand like lightning, kicked, kicked, kicked back to the door.

The oil painting's eyes did not move, but followed him to the door.

There is a problem with this community...

Hoffa swallowed, quickly pushed away the portrait and walked out.

The feeling of being watched disappeared without a trace.

Hoffa wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, feeling a little more awe of this place in his heart.

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Standing at the door, Hoffa closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and his spirit gradually settled down.

What secrets are hidden in this club has nothing to do with him.

I have learned the illusion spell.

Hoffa suppressed all those doubts in his heart, and he couldn't help tapping his arm with his wand.

"Disler Falconment!"

It was as if a cold liquid flowed from the place where the wand struck and flowed all over the body. It was as if someone had knocked a dozen cold egg whites on him.

A miraculous thing happened, his body had the same texture and color as the school background wall, as if he had turned into a human chameleon. Hoffa completely disappeared into the air.

He covered his eyes with his hands, but it was meaningless. Through his arm, he could even see a few talking and laughing wizards fifty meters ahead.

An incomparably fresh and exciting feeling came to his heart, and he couldn't help but want to raise his arms and shout.

He stuck his wand in, and swaggered up and down the school.

Hoffa would not normally do such an exaggerated Long Aotian posture, but now, he is extremely proud.

When passing by those two senior wizards, he also heard each other's conversation.

"The president changed the password today?"

"Well, it's called blood-scented underwear."

"Wow, the president has such a strong taste..."

Hoffa covered his mouth and tried not to let himself laugh, but he made a hooting sound.

The two were quite sharp, and turned their heads.

"Hey, there seems to be someone..."

"Blind you, who is there?"

The two then climbed into a portrait of a gay man in a tandem.

Hoffa thought that his death was not in vain. Now as long as he wanted to, he could enter these community classrooms that were usually impossible to enter, and the protection was useless.

It was as if all the world had opened up to itself.

Go forward a few more steps and make a turn.

Ho!

Hoffa sees an old acquaintance.

Aglaia, she is actually in the community tower area.

I saw her striding forward with her head held high, followed by a bunch of senior seniors.

The faces of those senior students were pleading.

"Miss Delasses, stay here, our Calvin Transfiguration Agency is really good."

"That's right, we can let you be the vice president, as long as you want."

"If you're older, the president is fine too."

Aglaia turned around, put his hips on his hips and said angrily: "Get out, you can't turn a stone into gold, you people's transfiguration is too bad! It's impossible to catch your eyes!"

After speaking, she strode forward.

He muttered, "The 13 transfiguration societies are not good, Hogwarts is such a garbage school."

Then, "Ouch!!"

Under the watchful eyes of a group of senior students, Aglaia, who was striding forward, suddenly fell flat on the ground, as if tripped by an invisible stone.

She was sprawled in all directions, in a panic.

The people behind were startled and jumped up one after another.

"It's okay!"

"Miss De Laces!"

"Miss De Laces...!"

Aglaia got up like lightning, and said with a gloomy face, "What did you see?"

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Well"

"Didn't see anything."

"I didn't see anything."

"Say a word, and you will die."

With a cold threat, she left in a hurry. Turning a corner, she wailed and ran away covering her face.

In the corner, the stealthy Hoffa almost laughed himself to death, he had to hold onto the wall to barely stand still.

So cool!

So cool!