Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Boom!!!

The tentacles on the body of the evil god, composed of countless twisted monster corpses, attacked Evan with astonishing speed and strength.

Countless purple shadows shook and flashed before his eyes.

The sealing light suddenly became stronger, but it did not stop him at all. It was as easily shattered as glass, losing its effectiveness.

Evan watched as the body composed of piles of corpses came closer and closer to him, and then passed straight through his body.

There was no pain, no harm; his current body itself was composed of countless magic particles.

Pure physical or magical attacks could not have an effect on him.

Evan blinked his eyes; his body disappeared from where it was, reappearing as magic particles.

The next second, he appeared directly in front of the evil god, dragging his right hand, which held an energy ball, pressing it against the evil god.

The force was very light, but it contained energy beyond imagination.

A complex and profound magic rune appeared at the point of collision, emitting a green light.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still and everything in the world became quiet.

Evan could even see the muscle texture and skin on the evil god’s body. His right hand gently pressed on it, and the two maintained this posture.

Countless magic powers converged here, and with his right hand as the center, the rune rapidly enlarged.

The airflow and magic power spun and compressed rapidly, and a huge energy wave appeared from it.

The energy wave moved forward with an unimaginable impact, emitting a dazzling light.

That was the power and light generated by the collision and explosion of magic. Under the action of magic runes, the magic burst out with unimaginable impact. The magic accumulated for a thousand years erupted, launching a powerful attack with tearing and destructive force towards the evil god.

Boom, boom, boom, the sound caused by the impact kept echoing…

The body of the evil god was shrouded in magic light and was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He roared and shook violently, but the recovery speed of his flesh and blood obviously could not keep up with the speed of destruction.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Under the crushing and tearing of magic power, his body was destroyed bit by bit until it disappeared, leaving behind a deep darkness.

It was over, everything was calm again.

Only Evan was still floating in the air, with his right hand maintaining the same position as before.

The whining sound of the dark wind came from the ground, and the evil god with an immortal body fell and disappeared from this world.

Under the impact of the huge shock wave, nothing was left of it, and it was as if the terrifying evil god had never existed.

The surrounding area gradually quieted down, but Evan’s mood could not be calmed.

He guided the magic to completion, but it was actually a war between Slytherin and the terrifying evil god.

He was just a tiny participant, or more accurately, he was just a bystander, observing this battle from the perspective of Slytherin.

There was no gorgeous showdown, no complicated magic, just a collision of pure power.

Once the power reached a certain level of strength, it became sufficient to overlook all techniques and crush them.

The magic power that also returned to calm spilled out, and a dark red plaque slowly fell into Evan’s hand.

It was the same as the previous piece, with a strange emblem with the evil god as the main body carved on it.

Above the plaque, he floated quietly in mid-air, the terrifying body looking even more horrible and twisted than the real one.

Below him were a few strokes of human figures with painful expressions, their souls being ripped out of their bodies.

Along the looming dotted line, the souls were poured into the body of the evil god…

“This is the second piece!”

Whenever a part of the evil god was destroyed, such a plaque would drop.

Evan didn’t know its specific use, and Dumbledore, who had taken it for research at the time, seemed to have drawn no conclusions.

They now knew that the monster on the plaque was Herpo the Foul transformed into an evil god. This was the only information they currently had.

Questions abounded, and many secrets remained to be unearthed.

Every time a part of the evil god’s body was destroyed, he would get such a plaque. What was its meaning and use?

It seemed that each part of the evil god corresponded to a plaque. Was this a coincidence?

It should be noted that it was Slytherin who divided Herpo the Foul into three parts. So, did he leave behind these plaques? Or did he decompose the evil god into three parts – the brain, the eyeball, and the body – according to the distribution of the plaques?

The plaques made of unknown materials seemed not simple.

But there wasn’t much time for Evan to think about these issues. With the surge of magic, he returned to the circular hall where Slytherin’s statue was, and saw Dumbledore, Caresius, Riddle, Hermione, and Elaine all looking at him happily.

The huge shock wave just now had a huge impact, and the entire space was shaking, even here.

They all knew that Evan had succeeded and eliminated the evil god.

Evan saw Hermione waving to him, and Elaine beside her also smiled.

At this moment, her face looked paler than ever before, and the red magic power in her body disappeared.

After the evil god was destroyed, her power also disappeared.

Evan looked at Caresius. He was better off than Elaine, but the red light that was originally second only to Dumbledore now only had a very faint brilliance, almost as dim as Riddle standing on the altar.

This was the most direct effect after the evil god was eliminated. The vampires lost their power and magic and became ordinary humans.

For vampires, this was a price that must be paid, and it was also a kind of liberation.

Without power, there was no responsibility. There was no need to worry about being controlled by evil gods…

For those who were single-mindedly pursuing great power, this was undoubtedly a disaster, but for Elaine, it was undoubtedly a good thing.

From now on, she was no different from an ordinary girl.

She could appear openly in public without worrying about others discovering her identity.

A few seconds later, the remaining magic power began to flow into Slytherin’s locket held by Evan’s right hand. Even Evan’s current body was no exception. After all, he was currently constructed of countless magic particles, being a part of magical essence.

As if being pushed and flowed by water in a pipe, Evan was sucked into Slytherin’s locket.

He seemed to see something in the locket, but he didn’t see it clearly. He immediately pressed the right hand on the locket and returned to his body, regaining control of it.

Accustomed to the lightness of his body made of magic, he now felt that his original body was unusually heavy.

It was like having a tightly sealed flesh suit wrapped around his soul, firmly binding him inside.

During the adaptation process, Evan could feel the magic transforming him.

With the transformation of magic, his own magic power level increased rapidly again.

But overall, it was not as big an improvement as the first time.

Still using the container as an example, Evan’s body could only hold a limited amount of magic power, and did not have such a large capacity…

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