chsdbacks Chapter 270 New Card - "Starry Night"! Auror: Why don't we just surrender the magic w
Chapter 270 New Card - "Starry Night"! Auror: Why don't we just surrender the magic w
Chapter 271 New Card - "Starry Night"! Auror: Why don't we just surrender the magic world now?
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A low, hoarse breath came from the deep wardrobe.
An indescribable sense of oppression enveloped everyone present from top to bottom.
Including those ecstatic dark wizards.
They stared blankly up at the night sky.
Inside the wardrobe, a huge head slowly emerged.
On either side of the skull, scythe-like pincers extend, and the body is as slender and swaying as a scorpion.
Composed of countless iridescent planets, nitrogen boxes create a colorful mist.
Two pairs of translucent wings spread out.
Like a dragonfly emerging from an egg.
It's as if someone accidentally spilled a box of paint on a dark canvas of night.
It can be described as "beautiful".
The iridescent colors rippled as it moved.
It's so captivating that you can't take your eyes off it.
With its bizarre and distorted beauty, it constantly challenges everyone's perception!
Congratulations! By combining the artwork, you have successfully summoned the "Starry Night" reflection!
【"Starry Night: Reflections" has been added to the gallery!】
[Rank: Tier 3 - Golden Legendary!]
[Description: The reflection of a high-level being cast from the deepest reaches of the universe]
[Effect: Deals a powerful mental blow to all creatures that witness this reflection, forcing them into madness; seals off the area, preventing the use of teleportation magic; can steal the color of a living being and erase its existence.]
[You cannot summon again for a period of time after summoning]
"cough!"
Ethan frowned and coughed, a metallic taste rising from his throat.
The hands holding the brass binoculars were trembling slightly.
The magic within my body seemed to have been sucked away by a powerful water pump.
It passes by rapidly and then dries up.
If it weren't for the red spider pendant hanging around her neck, constantly replenishing her magic power...
I'm afraid the "Starry Night" hasn't been summoned yet.
It's about to be completely drained.
Even so, cracks quickly appeared on the pendant.
As expected of a Tier 3 Golden Legend!
This level of consumption is no joke.
Ethan smacked his lips.
Taking advantage of his high vantage point, which prevented anyone from seeing him clearly, he quietly downed several bottles of energizing potions.
It seems that the higher the level, the more limited one's magic becomes.
Besides increasing the soul fusion level, we also need to think of other ways to increase the upper limit of magic power.
Endurance is also very important.
but.
The effects of the Tier 3 Golden Legend are also extremely significant.
That was enough to make Mr. Lamp's sensational debut in the magical world!
I am "Mr. Lamp".
Ethan curled the corners of his lips and slowly opened his mouth.
The sound resounded throughout the earth thanks to the sound-transmitting flower.
"Look forward to it... I will open the door to a new world for you all!"
on the ground.
It has completely descended into chaos.
"What... what is this thing...?"
The Aurors trembled uncontrollably.
Countless vibrant colors were reflected in pairs of eyes that were staring wide open.
It flowed into their skulls, disrupting their brains.
It made them smile uncontrollably, even as they cried.
"Pat-pat-pat".
One by one, the wands fell to the ground, no longer able to be held firmly.
"No...no!"
"Captain Connie Rozier said in a trembling voice."
He wanted to lift the thorny whip, but his arm wouldn't obey him.
That once vibrant and beautiful face was now ashen, filled with shock and fear.
She had no idea that the mastermind behind the attack was Mr. Lamp, a "high-risk individual" within the Ministry of Magic, nor did she know that Mr. Lamp was so incredibly powerful.
Connie stared at the terrifying creature that occupied most of the night sky.
It stared into the eyes of a single blue eye embedded in its shattered skull.
I felt a heat in my nose.
A surge of heat gushed out.
As it flowed onto her lips, she tasted a hint of rust.
At that moment, she would rather there was a Dark Mark floating in the sky!
"Does the magical world... truly possess a power capable of challenging it?"
Connie felt her conviction wavering.
Inside the camp.
"Blood Mother Hell..."
Ron murmured, his black umbrella drooping unconsciously.
Together with Harry and the others, they stared blankly up at the night sky.
Gazing at that incomparably beautiful and iridescent color.
It swallowed up all the stars.
Even the thought of escaping was taken away.
Harry shuddered.
A strange thought suddenly popped into my head:
This bizarre and terrifying monster, how come it's so much like Ethan's aesthetic?
No, how could that be!
...But where did Ethan go?
Just then.
A loud shout interrupted Harry's chaotic thoughts:
"Over here! Harry Potter is over here!!!"
The man who had attacked Harry earlier was now jumping around like a madman!
His face was filled with frenzied excitement, and his tongue hissed as he scraped across his lips.
It seems we can already foresee their victory!
Mr. Yideng, you are truly my good friend!
This moment.
Having witnessed the "Ancient God," Little Barty immediately regarded "Mr. Lamp" as a soulmate.
"Bang!"
He raised his wand high.
The eerie green spell exploded in the sky, forming a giant skull!
From its mouth, it spat out a coiled, twisting snake.
"It's the Dark Mark!"
Sirius's pupils suddenly contracted.
Under normal circumstances, a single Dark Mark would be enough to send shivers down one's spine and fill one with terror.
however.
Tonight, in contrast to that terrifying behemoth.
The familiar Dark Mark brought a sense of relief.
Sirius Black: "Their target was you after all! Pfft, no time to think about that anymore, I'm Apparating you right now!"
talking.
Sirius grabbed Harry's shoulder!
then.
To his astonishment, he discovered that he could no longer use Apparition!
"Damn it!" A look of terror finally appeared in Sirius's eyes. "That monster has sealed off this entire area!"
What kind of creation is it?
What kind of being can summon such a monster?
A bead of cold sweat trickled down Sirius's forehead.
Damn it, he's not even as good as Voldemort!
Followed by.
Hearing Little Barty's call for "Starry Night," it slowly turned its terrifying head.
The blue eyes embedded in the shattered skull looked down at them.
They found Harry and his friends.
Without Hermione's scream.
A dazzling display of colors poured down!
In an instant.
Time seemed to slow down.
Through his glasses, Harry saw the ever-approaching torrent of iridescent light.
From it, one withered, thin arm after another stretched out.
It was as if countless resentful geometric shapes were trying to drag him down to hell.
Is this where it all ends?
It wasn't even Voldemort, but someone of unknown origin...
Harry's mind conjured up images of his mother being murdered.
A strong sense of resentment welled up inside me!
But this is a complete dead end—"Harry!!!"
"Swish!"
A black umbrella was held open in front of Harry!
H-1
The iridescent torrent surged upwards, yet failed to breach the barrier of the black umbrella.
The land collapsed in all directions.
Like smoke hitting a wall.
The withered arms caught in the mass of them let out a scream and vanished without a trace.
？ ！！
Harry slumped to the ground, his glasses tilting.
He stared intently at the black umbrella held up in front of him!
What happened?
Harry turned his head and looked at Ron, who was holding a black umbrella beside him.
The latter was also completely bewildered, seemingly not expecting the black umbrella to have such a miraculous effect.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds.
Ron stammered, "This...this is the black umbrella Ethan gave me..."
Did Ethan foresee all of this?!