Hogwarts Raven's Claw

Chapter 615 Reality Warper

This staircase was also discovered by Harry through previous observations, but it turned out that this was a key guard area of ​​the white-robed guards, so Harry couldn't get close at all.

The overall structure of the stairs is similar to the first half of the stone tablet, both of which were carved directly into the mountain.

After walking down for nearly five minutes, Harry arrived at the next floor.

This place is almost a replica of the previous floor, with the same combination of more than a dozen cells and countless white-robed guards.

But this place looked even more shabby. The white robes of the guards had basically turned into rags. Apart from the routes the guards frequently patrolled, the dust on the ground was almost up to Harry's shoes.

As for the cells, they were in a state of disrepair to an appalling degree. From Harry's angle, he could see that several cells had collapsed into ruins, and the mysterious objects imprisoned in them were nowhere to be found. They were most likely disposed of.

After observing the guards' patrol routes, Harry found a gap and walked in through the entrance.

Because the dust on the ground was so thick, Harry walked very carefully for fear of leaving obvious footprints.

This is very necessary. Although those white-robed guards look stupid like robots, they actually have intelligence. That series of sudden footprints will still attract their attention.

Walking slowly, Harry gradually came to a relatively intact cell.

Locked inside is a square box with a diameter of about half a meter. The surface of the box is covered with various fancy patterns, which looks very festive.

Harry recognized it at once. It was a clown box used by the circus to scare children. Inside the box should be a clown doll or something else connected by a spring. As long as someone opened the box, the spring inside would pop the doll out to scare people. If it was a more advanced box, it might even have scary sound effects.

Harry was frightened when he accompanied the Dudley family to the circus, and Dudley made fun of him for more than a month, which left a deep impression on him.

Seeing this thing again, Harry couldn't help but shudder and instinctively took two steps back.

He could swear that this thing was definitely not a good thing.

"Yes, yes, yes! Don't touch it, it's dangerous!" Death Cloak screamed, "Your current task should be to quickly go to the bottom floor, there is nothing here that can help you!"

Harry nodded. He also felt that there should be nothing here that he could use.

Mysterious creatures like Mr. Mission Accomplished should be very rare, and it is basically impossible for me to encounter one again.

But Harry was a little confused about the requirement of the Death Cloak to let him reach the bottom quickly.

According to common sense, the mysterious object imprisoned on the surface should be the weakest. The deeper the layer, the stronger the power of the mysterious object will be, until the strongest existence is imprisoned at the bottom.

If one wants to destroy this prison and release all the mysterious objects, the most perfect approach would be to directly release the most powerful mysterious object at the bottom and use its power.

But why did the Death Cloak think that Harry could accomplish this task on his own?
You know, that is the most terrifying mysterious object in the entire Holy Mountain Prison!
Thinking of this, Harry frowned. He couldn't understand where the Death Cloak got the confidence from.

But at this moment, the Mission Accomplished box in Harry's hand shook. Harry looked down and found that the red light on it, which symbolized that the mission was in progress, had gone out.

Twenty minutes are up.

Harry instinctively looked up at the high ceiling.

He didn't believe that those Mr. Mission Accomplished men could hold off the white-robed guards for twenty minutes. With the fighting power of those guys, they would be killed in five minutes at most.

That's why he set a 20-minute limit, otherwise the task would be stuck forever.

The Death Cloak was still urging him in his ears. Harry was annoyed by him and didn't care about it anymore. He just pressed the switch on the box.

The gentlemen of the Mission Must Accomplish appeared again, and after giving them orders, Harry rushed to the stairs without stopping.

The structure of the third floor was not much different from the first and second floors, but this time Harry did not stop. Instead, he continued to press the button to summon Mr. Mission Accomplished, and then entered the next floor.

As they went down several floors in succession, the number of white-robed guards appearing around Harry slowly increased, as did the strength and vigilance of these guards. In the end, it even reached the point where the death cloak could hardly conceal Harry's figure, and those Mr. Mission Accomplished men would be eliminated as soon as they appeared.

When Harry got here, he was almost in despair, because according to the information given by the Death Cloak, this was still not the last floor.

But this is already the limit of what Harry can reach.

If the guards on the next floor continue to strengthen, he will most likely be trapped here.

Moreover, the noise he had made earlier was so loud that Harry would never believe that the managers of the Holy Mountain would not notice the abnormality in the Mysterious Object Prison.

If he was trapped, then only death would be waiting for him.

But now that things have come to this, Harry can no longer care about so much and can only move forward with his head covered.

However, when he walked out of the stairs, he was stunned.

Because what appeared in front of him at this moment was not a dark cave like the previous floors, but a farm!
The breeze, the sunshine, the fresh air, the gurgling sound of the water, the scattered yellow leaves, the piles of straw, the small but warm hut...

All of this made Harry feel as if he was still on the surface of the earth.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are no white robe guards here.

“Is this the bottom floor?”

'No! You're not there yet! Be careful, there's a monster hiding here!'

Hearing the warning from the Death Cloak, Harry came to his senses in an instant. Holding his wand, he looked around vigilantly, trying to find the monster that the Death Cloak had mentioned.

However, everything around him remained the same, and nothing terrible happened as Harry expected.

Harry frowned, carefully picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and crushed it gently.

Fragments of dead leaves slipped from his fingertips, and Harry's expression became solemn.

Everything in front of my eyes is not an illusion, it is all real!
"Big brother, what are you doing?"

A childish voice suddenly sounded from behind Harry. He turned around suddenly and saw a little blonde girl in a snow-white pleated skirt standing behind him.

"I...I'm picking up leaves..."

Harry answered instinctively, but as soon as he finished speaking, beads of cold sweat began to slide down his forehead like raindrops.

Only now did he realize that he was still wearing the cloak of death.

In other words, the little girl in front of him could see through the Grim Reaper’s cloak!

The concealment effect of the Death Cloak was his greatest reliance at the moment! However, it had no effect in front of this little girl!
"Want to pick up leaves?" The little girl shook her blond hair and said excitedly, "I like picking up leaves too! Big brother, let's pick them up together!"

"Okay... okay."

Hearing this, the little girl hummed happily, then squatted down and began to search on the ground covered with fallen leaves.

Harry also bent down to follow suit, but he didn't actually pick up the leaves. Instead, he observed the little girl in front of him.

She had beautiful green eyes, much like Harry's own, but they were a lighter shade.

At the same time, she didn't seem to be picking up leaves aimlessly, but was purposefully looking for those with beautiful shapes. Her luck was also very good, and in a short while, she had a dozen maple leaves of exactly the same shape in her hand. This was obviously abnormal!

How could there be two leaves in the world that are exactly the same! ?
And there were no maple trees around them, so where on earth did this guy pick up the maple leaves from?!

Harry swallowed hard, mentally calling out frantically to the Deathcloak for some explanation.

However, the Death Cloak has remained dead silent since the little girl appeared, as if it was afraid to speak in front of the little girl!
This made all the hair on Harry's body stand up.

He accompanied the little girl in picking up leaves for a while, until the little girl could no longer hold any more maple leaves in her hands, and then she finally stood up.

Harry also stood up and rubbed his aching waist. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the little girl holding the thick stack of maple leaves in her palms and said to them:

"Fly!"

"Crash!"

She threw the maple leaf into the sky, and then an amazing scene appeared.

All the maple leaves in the air turned into beautiful butterflies and flew in all directions.

This shocked Harry so much that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Hahaha! Big brother, look! How beautiful it is!"

The little girl was shouting excitedly and jumping around, looking very happy.

Harry on the side could only smile awkwardly.

At this moment, the little girl seemed to notice Harry's empty hands. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then smiled and said:

"Big brother, didn't you pick up any beautiful leaves? Then I'll share some with you!"

As she spoke, the little girl held a neat stack of maple leaves in front of Harry.

"Thank you... thank you."

Harry took the maple leaf, but his hands were shaking.

Just now he clearly saw the little girl turning all the maple leaves into butterflies, so where did the maple leaves in her hand come from?
Harry didn't dare to think too much. He threw the maple leaf out like the little girl, then drew out his wand and performed Transfiguration.

"Crash!"

Another large group of butterflies flew by.

"Wow!" The little girl's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and hugged Harry's arm and said, "Big brother, are you a wizard too?"

"Yeah. You...you too?"

The little girl smiled and said:

"Yes! I am a wizard too! But I am still just an apprentice. Those old men with white beards told me that as long as I stay here, I will grow up and become a real wizard one day!"

{You don't even need to chant spells, and there's no magical energy coming from your body, so what kind of wizard are you?}

Harry kept complaining in his heart, but on the surface he still kept an awkward smile and echoed:

“That’s really amazing.”

The little girl was silent. Harry thought he had said something wrong. His face changed and he looked down cautiously.

But the little girl actually closed her eyes and fell asleep hugging her arms.

Harry's expression became even uglier now. He froze in place and dared not move, for fear of waking up the little girl.

You have to know that the other person is a monster! God knows if she is grumpy when she wakes up!
If she were to be woken up, she might turn Harry into a butterfly as well!

Just when Harry didn't know what to do, the voice of the Death Cloak sounded again.

'Hey, is she asleep?'

The Death Cloak's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of waking up the little girl.

"He should be asleep!" Harry also roared in a low voice, "What the hell is this thing!?"

'She is a reality twister! She can change the reality within a one-meter radius around her body at will! She was tricked here by the white-robed men in the name of a wizard. Otherwise, even the white-robed men would not be able to contain her! But you don't have to be too scared. She will sleep for half a day every time she uses her ability.'

"That's easy for you to say, it's not you she's holding!"

Hearing Harry's roar, the Death Cloak laughed strangely for a while and said:
"I can't do anything about this, just enjoy yourself. But this girl is easy to deceive, otherwise she wouldn't have been tricked to come here. Try to trick her into going to the next level with you. You'll need her when you free the monster down there!"

"Stop it! How can you lie to me? I've never taken care of a child. I don't have any experience in this area! Hey! Hey! Are you still there? FK! This rubbish cape!"

Harry cursed angrily, but got no response. The Death Cloak remained silent again as before.

After cursing for a while, Harry finally shut up and looked down at the sleeping little girl. Harry was completely desperate.

……

In the secret realm of Los Santos, in the teleportation hall, Mike, Arthur and others were standing on a high platform, looking down at the densely packed and neatly arranged Los Santos wizards below.

More than 10,000 wizards gathered here, and all of them were the most elite fighters.

But even with so many people, the entire teleportation hall remained quiet, without any noise at all.

Everyone stood straight and stared at Mike on the podium with fanatical eyes.

Seeing this, Mike nodded with satisfaction, took a step forward and said loudly:
"are you ready?"

"Ready!"

A roar like a tsunami came out, which hurt Mike's eardrums.

Then, Mike smiled grimly, waved his right hand violently, and shouted:
"Target! The French Ministry of Magic! For the greater good! Attack!"

"Yes!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The orderly and dull footsteps made the entire teleportation hall vibrate, and in the midst of this huge momentum, the black crowd was slowly pouring into the Floo network fireplaces on both sides of the teleportation hall.

On the platform, Mike, Arthur and others looked at each other and drew their wands at the same time.

"Let's see who is the prey!"

(End of this chapter)