Chapter 1113 Under the Abyss

Ivan has never seen Elaine use the Patronus Charm, and she is also very unfamiliar with this magic.

Thinking about it now, it's not that Elaine has no happy memories, it should be because of the evil god...

"The price for gaining part of the power is to give up another part of the power. The power in the blood prevents us from using this kind of magic that is obviously harmful to it." Keresis said, "Facing it, there are only two options, either surrender or Death. Obviously, these two choices have a common end, which is destruction, and this is the fate of our people."

"You can also resist!" In Ivan's view, Keresis' views are too negative.

"Fate should be in your own hands. Although you may not succeed, you will not regret it if you work hard." Hermione followed.

"I believe in Ivan and Hermione." Elaine said with some fear, "We will defeat it. Ivan is the one in the prophecy."

"Okay, you three! Now I also believe that Ivan is the one mentioned in the prophecy, so we will resist the shackles of fate." Keresis smiled and rubbed Elaine's head , said with a sigh of relief, "We will succeed, we will destroy that monster..."

"Karesis, I was thinking about this question just now, what would happen to you if you eliminated the monster below?"

"Then we're freed from this damned fate!" Keresis simply replied.

He started to move forward, marking the dangerous stairs with green fluorescent light.

"But you told me before." Ivan said across Hermione and Elaine, "You use the blood of the evil god to complete the first embrace and become a vampire. Your power comes from this. If it doesn't exist, these powers will also disappear……"

"Losing power is better than losing life and freedom." Keresis paused, and his voice sounded intermittently in the secret passage, "Of course, some clansmen will miss the current strength, but as far as I am concerned, I prefer To become an ordinary person, whether it is for Elaine or the future of the family."

If every vampire could think like Keresis, then it wouldn't be a problem.

Otherwise, the thirst for great power and magic in the blood will drive them mad and push them to a deeper level of depravity.

After getting used to power, not everyone can be willing to be ordinary.

The secret passage spiraled downward, getting deeper and deeper, as if it was a passage forcibly dug out of the rock wall.

The interior is not a rock, but a dark hollow, a bit like the huge abyssal cave deep in Aragog's lair.

In other words, the vampire castle on the ground is built on the entire abyss.

The group was able to talk at first, but then gradually became silent, as if lost in the endless darkness.

Suddenly, an ethereal and mysterious sound of music floated from nowhere, and a golden light flashed.

In the flames, a crimson bird suddenly descended from the sky, it was Phoenix Fox.

It spread its wings and flew ahead, the flames dispelled the deepening darkness, and the song of the phoenix was inspiring.

"It's Fawkes, Dumbledore must be nearby."

They quickened their pace, and suddenly they came to the bottom of the abyss.

At the bottom is a wide circular underground hall with walls made of rough stone.

Unknown plants grow on it, emitting a faint green light, and the walls are carved with exquisite patterns, as well as the emblem of the Slytherin family.

Directly in front of you is a huge and magnificent stone gate.

"Here we are, moving forward is the core position of the seal!" Keresis said, "According to the information revealed in the family's tome, only the descendants of true Slytherin can enter it, and it is now opened because... "

Before he could finish speaking, Ivan saw fifteen-year-old Riddle standing in front of the gate with a smile on his face.

I don't know how Dumbledore did it. He recovered his body again, his face was rosy, and he seemed to have life.

Just looking at it from the outside, it is impossible to see that he is just a memory transformed from a Horcrux.

It was a handsome fifteen-year-old boy, wearing a Hogwarts school uniform, a good student with excellent character and academics.

"Welcome, welcome!" Riddle said softly, bowed slightly, and walked towards Ivan and the others, "This must be Miss Granger, I heard your name from the professor, he said you He is the best student at Hogwarts these years. The one next to you must be Elaine, the young descendant of the vampire Slytherin family. Oh, this patron saint, the monster inside must have had a great influence on you, you Just bear with it for a while, trust me, it won't last long."

There is absolutely nothing to say about his demeanor, coupled with that smile, it makes people feel good at first sight.

If you don't know his true face, you will be confused.

"So, Dumbledore believes you again?" Ivan said, watching him shake hands with Hermione and Elaine.

Hermione hesitated, and shook his hand lightly.

Elaine, on the other hand, kept looking at the patron saint on her shoulder, and ignored Riddle at all, and he didn't care.

"Obviously, Dumbledore is willing to give me a chance to prove myself." Riddle replied, reaching out his hand to Ivan, "My experience in the past few days is also very wonderful. How to put it, I feel like Got a new life."

Ai Wen gently touched his right hand, it was so cool...

"Where is Dumbledore?"

"He's in there studying the magic of Salazar, and it's very fascinating," Riddle said. Solve the troubles he left behind."

"Ivan, who is he?" Hermione asked suspiciously, looking at Riddle's back, "Why is he wearing a Hogwarts uniform?"

"Fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle."

Hermione blinked, seeming to be a little surprised by Ivan's answer, and then reacted, her eyes widened suddenly.

"Is he a young Voldemort?"

"That's right, to be more precise, he is a horcrux, just like the diary back then, after gaining energy, he moves away from the horcrux." Ivan said, holding Hermione's left hand, "specifically I'll tell you when I get back, after all, this guy belongs to the young Voldemort, it's very troublesome, no matter what he says, be careful!"

Because of Dumbledore's request, Ivan did not tell Hermione what happened that night.

Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, within a few days, Dumbledore helped Riddle recover his body, and it seemed that he still had great trust in him. .

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