Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Not long after flying in the air, Canaan and Lucy came to the other side of the lake. There are many stones piled up on the other side of the lake, and there are many glowing moss attached to these stones. It is estimated that the light source that Canaan saw in the sky before is emitted by this moss.

"Well, I'm happy for nothing." Canaan sighed.

However, these patches of luminous moss are indeed very spectacular, with a little bit of starlight, just like being in a dream. He took out his camera and took pictures of this beautiful scene, which was considered rewarding.

"Master, there seems to be someone there?" At this time, Lucy pointed to a rock in front and said.

Canaan followed his gaze and saw a figure huddled under the crevice of the rock, trembling slightly. His hands were tightly tucked under the coat on his chest, as if he felt very cold.

"Is this the dwarf from the alchemy party?" Canaan stepped forward, and then he took a closer look at the man's face. His nose and ears were pointed, and his facial features had deep elf features.

"His name seems to be Kangra." Canaan rubbed his chin, frowned and muttered, "But why is he here?".

Canaan remembers seeing Kangra feeding stray cats on the sidewalk in Paris after the party. Could it be that he was staying in the hotel in Boulogne that night, and then he was also captured by the Death Eaters.

However, he was not among the group of alchemists brought by Jolinster before, so how could he appear in the ancient secret realm and be so embarrassed.

At this time, Kangra seemed to be unable to bear the cold any longer. He shivered and crawled out from under the rock, picked up some stones and piled them on the rock, trying to build a simple shelter for himself.

It was only then that Canaan realized that there were many wounds on his legs and chest, and the broken clothes seemed to be wet.

After building the sheltered stones, Kangra got into a slightly more comfortable rock crevice. He suddenly lowered his head and said, "Little guy, do you think we can go back alive?"

Who is he talking to?

Canaan, who was wondering, found a small green figure emerging from Kangra's cuff. The whole body was emerald green, like a bud on a branch.

It's a Bowtruckle! It keeps warm inside the cuff all the time.

Kangra looked at the Bowtruckle, and then murmured, as if saying to himself: "But, what's the point of going back? I'm a Squib, a Squib with no magic power. And I'm an ugly goblin half-breed.", As he spoke, he touched his nose.

"I want to prove myself too, but they always laugh at me."

The Bowtruckle seemed to feel Kangra's bad mood, and it crawled up to Kangra's neck lightly, and the green branches and leaves hugged Kangra tightly like an arm, as if to comfort him.

"Thank you, little guy, but it's still too cold outside, so don't freeze you." Feeling Bowtruckle's considerate movements, Kangra smiled, and then he carefully put the little guy again Put it in the cuff.

Leaning his head on the hard rock, Kangra couldn't help but be full of thoughts when he heard the sound of "squeaking" water outside.

Although he was born in a magical family, he was a squib and was not welcomed by his parents since he was a child. He worked hard to learn all kinds of potion knowledge, wanted to prove himself, and even wanted to restore his magical talent, but all of this was in vain.

Although he could feel the magic power, he didn't have any magic power in his body, and he couldn't even release a basic spell.

"A Squib is a Squib, and you will never be able to blend in with that group of people. It's fine if you die without a sound." Kangra laughed at himself in a low voice, and then slowly fell asleep.

"Shusha", there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, which was the sound of the soles rubbing against the sand.

Kangra was awakened suddenly, "Who's there?"

No one answered outside, only the whistling wind.

He climbed out immediately, but only saw a faint golden light flash by,

There are also thick clothes and some food on the rocks not far away.

"Who are you?" Kangra ran to the highest rock to check, and then shouted to the surroundings, "Can you take me out?"

But still no one responded.

Seemingly knowing that the visitor did not want to see him, Kang Gua had no choice but to give up and went forward to collect the life-saving supplies. But before he got into the rock crevice, he bowed deeply three times to the air.

At this time, Canaan, who saw this scene in the mirror space, smiled slightly. He put these substances there. He can also understand the experience of a squib like Kangra.

At least one of Squib's parents was a wizard. Although Squibs have inherited the blood of wizards, they cannot learn magic, and their bodies do not increase magical powers with age.

Squibs are also generally frowned upon by wizards. Argus Filch, the administrator of Hogwarts, is a squib, and he is so jealous of wizards who can learn magic that he will severely punish those who are not disciplined.

The learning premise of Canaan's magic system inherited from the ancient one only needs to be able to perceive magic power, and then absorb magic power from the void. And Squibs happen to be people who can perceive magic power but can't learn the magic of this world. From Canaan's point of view, this kind of person may be very suitable for learning the magic of the ancient one.

Canaan has always wanted to establish a force of his own, and he thinks these squibs are very good candidates. Most of them have a heart thirsty for magic, but are limited by their talents. If there is an opportunity to master magic in front of them, I believe they can even sell their souls regardless of everything.

"Personnel still need to be carefully selected, and a strict confidentiality contract is also required." After thinking about it, Canaan felt that it was very late, then opened the portal, and returned to the hotel with Lucy.

 …

Early the next morning, Canaan came to the ancient secret realm alone. He came to the rock crevice where Kangra had been last night, but found that there was no one there, only some bits and pieces of food.

Canaan frowned, he didn't think a Squib who didn't even have magic power would run around in this place.

"The traces are all revealed!" Canaan's magic wand waved, and a cloud of golden mist emerged from the tip of the wand and filled the surroundings.

This is a kind of magic that can reproduce the scene that happened before, but the time interval should not be too long.

"This is Newt?" Canaan looked at the pattern simulated by the golden mist, and it was Newt. It turned out that he came to the lake early in the morning, found Kangra, and took Kangra away.

"Oh, okay. But why is Dumbledore not around?" Canaan was puzzled. It stands to reason that in this dangerous secret realm, they should hold each other tightly and not separate.

"No matter what, let's follow the past first." Canaan made up his mind, then entered the mirror space, and chased them in the direction they left.