Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Hit by Dumbledore’s curse, the evil god’s body decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

This spell was very damaging, far more powerful than normal, but it seemed to have little effect on the evil god.

Soon, countless flesh and blood gathered together at a visible speed, and reassembled the destroyed parts.

Enraged by Dumbledore’s actions, the evil god’s purple torso and tentacles kept shaking, letting out a roar.

The sound was so weird that Evan couldn’t describe it specifically. It sounded like some amplified wail of agony.

It pierced directly through eardrums, reaching the soul, impacting the most sensitive and vulnerable parts of the mind.

With the roar of the evil god, many fine cracks appeared on the white barrier of the Patronuses.

The Patronuses could block the negative spiritual intrusion and contamination of the evil god, but they could not prevent the transmission of sound.

This terrible sound echoed within the soul, relentless, stirring up the deepest fears.

Just like encountering a Dementor, Evan began to think of many bad memories, with terrifying images appearing before his eyes.

These memories and images gradually overlapped, ultimately converging into the form of the evil god before him, manifesting as this dreadful nightmare.

At this moment, this twisted and ugly monster in front of him had become a manifestation of all the dark and negative emotions in his heart.

It was what he feared and dreaded the most, and there was no way to avoid it…

Evan, Hermione, and Elaine looked at the evil god blankly, tasting the bitterness of fear, and the despair in their hearts was rapidly increasing.

Below the abyss, Dumbledore seemed unaffected, and the white light around his body showed no ripples.

He was still channeling magic and looking for a way to defeat the evil god.

Another spell was completed, and countless green textures appeared on the body of the evil god, causing obvious damage to it.

But it was still of no use, its regenerative power was simply too formidable.

Dumbledore could destroy a portion or even the entirety of the evil god, but the remaining flesh quickly regenerated.

This was the terrifying aspect of the evil god’s body. It did not have that kind of spiritual attack, but it had powerful regeneration capabilities.

Suddenly, the pressure intensified all around, everything becoming heavy, even the air seemed to gain weight.

Countless attacks came forth, the terrifying monster exuding an intimidating aura; each part of his body, composed of different creatures, served different purposes, emitting various attacks, whether physically or using magic.

There was a mess below, light flashed, and various parts of the evil god’s body shook more violently.

Everything in front of them was shaking, and the evil god had unimaginable power.

Colliding with it, the surrounding hard rocks were easily crushed like tofu.

The huge roaring sounds kept echoing from the deepest part of the ground, reverberating throughout the entire space.

Evan, Hermione, and Elaine hurriedly retreated. The ground was collapsing and crumbling, and the ravines were getting wider and wider.

Amidst the thunderous roar, this black abyss began to devour everything.

Puff … Puff…

The blue and yellow, trembling, squirming tumors on the evil god’s body burst open.

Many indescribable small evil creatures were born from them, rushing towards Dumbledore from all directions.

The bodies of these creations had different shapes, and they were covered with fangs and swaying dark purple tentacles.

They were unaffected by the seal, and Dumbledore was surrounded and had no place to retreat.

He waved his wand forward horizontally, and the surrounding white barrier moved outward.

Dumbledore clasped his hands together, golden light appeared, and Fawkes the Phoenix appeared above him.

The next second, his body appeared next to Evan.

The evil god who lost his target became even more violent, and now only the power of the seal blocked him.

He shook violently, and the rock where Dumbledore was just now was crushed and became part of the endless abyss.

Evan noticed that this evil god was not climbing up from the abyss, but was constantly expanding and growing.

It was like someone was using the Enlargement Charm on him. Every time the power of the seal weakened, his body grew larger.

At the bottom, there was deep darkness, and it was impossible to see the true face of his body. Complex magic runes kept appearing, and finally came together, like a huge power grid that flashed red light quickly.

Zap, zap, zap… The gathering of magic made a sound like sparks burning rapidly in the air.

“Professor!”

“Hurry, the remaining seal’s power won’t last long,” said Dumbledore calmly. “Hold onto me tightly.”

With one hand supporting the grieving Elaine and the other gripping Dumbledore’s arm, Hermione also grabbed onto Dumbledore at his side.

There was another golden light, and the four of them appeared back in the initial circular hall.

Although they were far away, they could still hear distant sounds, and the air and rock walls were trembling.

“You are back!” Caresius hurriedly came over to take Elaine from Evan. “Is she alright?”

“No problem, away from the evil god, she’ll gradually get better.”

“Her physique is too weak. Neither her magic power nor her body can withstand the pressure of that monster,” said Riddle. “If you ask me, giving her some Restorative Draughts or anti-fatigue potions should be effective… “

Evan found a bottle of potion and asked Hermione to help Elaine drink it. These potions were used when staying up late studying.

After Elaine drank a little, her spirits seemed to improve considerably.

While Elaine was taking the potion, Evan turned and looked at Dumbledore, and Riddle looked at the two of them.

“Professor, that monster…” he paused, “I saw you using magic to attack the evil god?”

“I deciphered a few spells from some ancient texts and information left by Slytherin,” said Dumbledore. “I targeted the evil god with these spells as an experiment. Although they could harm the evil god, they proved ineffective. As you saw, I managed to provoke him, but I cannot ascertain whether it is because my magic power is insufficient or due to some other reason.”

If even Dumbledore’s magic wasn’t enough to support those spells, it was unthinkable for others.

At present, the only spells that could defeat the evil god, apart from Slytherin’s magic, were those described in The Book of Abraham mastered by Evan.

Although these two methods were very powerful, they were very restrictive and unstable.

Dumbledore must have been hoping to find new ways to defeat the evil god, so he experimented with those spells.

However, judging from the situation just now, there was really no way to cause fatal damage to the evil god.

“That creature is immortal,” Riddle said slowly. “Professor, regarding this, I reminded you that mortals cannot defeat him. The only person who can defeat him is my great ancestor Salazar Slytherin, and similarly immortal beings…”

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