Evan’s attention shifted back to the Ti-Turner in front of him, watching the dial above.
A Ti-Turner that could travel freely on the tiline without restrictions, this was simply a magical piece of art.
When he got the Ti-Turner before, he felt that it was different, but he didn’t really realize its wonderfulness.
His understanding of magic was not profound, and the power of the Ti-Turner itself was incomplete. Ravenclaw had ntioned that it had been damaged!
After Evan returned to Hogwarts a thousand years ago, Ravenclaw reclaid it.
Evan didn’t feel anything unusual at the ti, but now in retrospect, the whole situation was far from simple.
The Ti-Turner he got was specially left in the school by Ravenclaw. She had long known that a student would use this Ti-Turner to travel back to a thousand years ago, returning to Hogwarts and starting a series of events involving the secret treasure.
As for whether she was sure that the person must be Evan, he didn’t really know!
But from the mont Evan acquired the Ti-Turner, he’d been involved in this complex event.
“This Ti-Turner is part of my core power. I can sense its location,” said Cronos, as the light blue Ti-Turner floated in front of Evan. “All existing Ti-Turners are kept in one place, underground in London.”
“The Departnt of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic?!” Evan thought of the room where this Ti-Turner was kept.
“Oh, it seems that you know about that place. Go get this Ti-Turner, Evan. I gift it to you!” Cronos continued, “I know you have many questions now, but I cannot answer them all, and so things have to be done by you. Find that Ti-Turner and fix it, it will help you solve all the questions in your mind.”
Evan didn’t answer. Going to the underground of the Departnt of Mysteries was not that simple. It was the Top Secret of the Ministry of Magic.
The Departnt of Mysteries was heavily guarded and protected by a lot of magic, and only personnel with specific identities were allowed in.
Then, Evan thought of Voldemort’s goal to get the prophecy ball. He had planned not to let it happen…
But if he wanted to get the Ti-Turner, that was his only chance, and he couldn’t rashly break into the Ministry of Magic.
He could not wait until Voldemort had control of the Ministry of Magic. He might be able to do it then, but it would be too late. Voldemort would definitely seize all the Ti-Turners.
“Evan, use that Ti-Turner to go back in ti. It will help you. You will follow the footsteps of Rowena Ravenclaw and co to this place to find what you are looking for, and it will be handed over to you by her a thousand years ago.”
“You an Ravenclaw’s secret treasure key?!” Evan looked at Cronos.
He never expected that Ravenclaw hadn’t passed this item down but had given it to him a thousand years ago…
Evan and Rowena Ravenclaw had another chance to et, to communicate and delve deeper into ti magic. It truly was a miraculous phenonon.
“I know so things about that secret treasure. When Ravenclaw ca to for help, she shared with so of her thoughts. It was indeed a very smart approach, but there is no ti to talk about it now,” said Cronos, looking at the hourglass above, “Well, Evan, if you have no other questions, I think …”
“Wait!” Evan had also noticed that ti was running out. Unbeknownst to him, Twenty-four minutes had passed, and the illusions of all the buildings in the cave began to blur once again. He hurriedly asked, “What about the coming monster in the undersea city?”
While other matters weren’t as urgent, the trouble being summoned by the Dark wizard of Raven’s Claw needed to be solved urgently.
“Speaking of that creature, the wizards of Ionia once used my power to leave an interesting magic in this place, which is still active and can disrupt the ongoing ritual, causing chaos in the tiline there,” said Cronos, pointing to the row of statues. “The tablet you brought had been left by the last high priest of Ionia. It contains a crucial rune formation that can trigger the ancient magic. I will also assist you. After all, it’s not yet ti for the final battle… “
“What should I do?” Evan asked .
“Just put that tablet where it was originally.”
In the direction pointed at by Cronos, Evan walked to the obsidian statue of an elder.
On the ground in front of it, there was obviously a missing tablet, exactly the sa size as the one in Evan’s hand.
The cyan magical lines encircled the statue and extended all the way to its body, gleaming faintly.
Evan scratched it and put the tablet in.
The next second, a slight noise ca from the entire temple, as though sothing had happened, but there was no obvious change.
“Is that alright?” Evan shouted, but there was no response.
He hurriedly looked back and saw that Cronos was waving to him. His figure was fading, and eventually disappeared with the temple.
In the blink of an eye, the light in the cave beca dim again, the magnificent temple turned into ruins again, and the huge hourglass returned to the shrine.
It was all over, but the tablet glowing blue in front of Evan had disappeared.
“Fear, mortals, your suffering brings pleasure, and I will show you the scariest things in the world.”
Within the ruins of the undersea city, the dreadful whispers were still echoing, and the figure of the ancient monster was getting clearer and clearer.
It was about to co to this world, with the waters of the abyss drowning everything, making the world taste the flavor of fear…
Beside the abyss in the center of the city, the Harbinger of Doom was waving his hands while chanting ancient curses.
The shadow beneath his hood beca deeper and deeper, just like the abyss before him, shrouding him in impenetrable darkness.
He felt puzzled by the recent departure of the ghost ship. It seed that sothing had happened. None of the dead in the whole city could have left. They would all beco part of the ritual, but now the Harbinger of Doom couldn’t care about anything else.
The ritual had reached a critical stage, and the energy stone filled with the Cyclops’s power was floating in front of him.
A potent force emanated, converging into intricate purple magical runes.
Under the increasing attraction, the ghosts and the dead hiding in the ruins of the city were gathering here uncontrollably, their faces showing extre fear, but their bodies out of control. Even if they had been dead for thousands of years, they still had the deepest fear in their hearts…
They were drawn into the magical runes in front of the Harbinger of Doom, transford into special energy, and beca part of the ongoing consciousness of evil.
These forces were infused along a purple beam of light into the body of the coming dreadful being.
“It’s about to be a success. Co on, great and ancient existence, will you …” The Harbinger of Doom shouted loudly, and suddenly stopped.
He looked up in astonishnt, realizing the sudden surge of abnormal magical energy around him.
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