Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"This way."

Zovik led Louis underground and went down the stone steps. The cold air became more serious.

"This must be the first time for you, Team 3, to come to the Viska prison area. All those who oppose our saints are imprisoned here." Zovik explained to Louis as he walked, "The people from the Ministry of Magic are still here. They want to kill us all, but sadly, they can’t even find us now.”

Louis observed the surroundings carefully. The structure of the entire Viska prison area was very similar to that of Newfinggard he went to before. However, that one was vertically upward, while here it was a downward spiral. Each floor of the prison area was Many wizards were imprisoned, and their eyes flashed with fear and anger.

"Sir Baierben set targets for each of our teams before retreating. He adhered to the organization's creed and did not deliberately harm them. Of course, there is nothing we can do if resistance occurs along the way and causes unnecessary consequences. "

"Just like that guy."

Zovik pointed at the dying witch lying on the ground not far away. Louis looked over there, and a miserable appearance came into view. His whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and his legs looked like they were broken, hanging weakly. On one side, apart from the signs of life that could be judged by the constant rising and falling of his chest, the whole person was no longer moving.

"She jumped off the cliff to escape our pursuit, and fell like this. It's a pity, she used to be a beauty."

"If you fall from a cliff, don't you have a wand?"

"Wand? Sorry, I didn't make it clear. Her wand was knocked away by us a long time ago." Zovik sneered, seeming to be discussing an insignificant life, "It was the work of Team No. 5. All we can say is Well done, that guy has been chasing our members, and even after being seriously injured once by Master Baierben, he still didn't give up. In the end, it was Team 5's trick that deceived her and solved her in one go. "

"Let's go, don't look at her. There are too many people like this. You will know it after you join the Saints for a long time." Zovik walked forward without looking back, "Although our current power is still Not as good as those bastards in England, but as long as we bring Lord Grindelwald back."

"You still want to save Grindelwald?... Sir..."

Louis was so shocked by his words that he almost forgot his current identity.

"Of course, every member of the saints hopes that Lord Grindelwald will return." Zovik exposed his arm, with a tattoo engraved on it in English:

For the greater good.

Grindelwald indeed has an insurmountable position in the hearts of the Saints. Even though Credence now controls the remaining Saints, they are still loyal to Grindelwald in their hearts, including even Clay. Dens himself.

This feat was something that even Voldemort had never achieved.

Louis was speechless all the way, and the prison was filled with a lot of howling and crying, as well as constant curses, which made him a little upset. What's more, the auras of the dark dimensions kept attacking his inner defense line. If Bill hadn't used magic to help him resist part of the auras in advance, and with the help of the meditation staff, he would have gone berserk by now.

I really don’t know how these saints survive here. Could it be that people with dark hearts can naturally adapt to the atmosphere of the dark dimension?

After walking for a while, the two came to an empty cell. Zovik signaled him to throw the person in. Louis did so, and the three Rockys who were still unconscious were locked in by them. Inside the cell.

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing." After locking the door with magic, Louis asked him, "Do you know where those Dru Yin are being held?"

"What? Is something wrong?" Zovik looked at him suspiciously.

"Not really, I'm just curious. You also know that our No. 3 team has always been relatively useless, and they were not present when we went to capture Dru Yin that day. No, several brothers were curious about what those guys looked like, but there was no chance. ”

"I came here to take a look, otherwise I won't be able to deal with my brothers when I go back."

Zovik looked at him with some doubt. After a while, he said with some disdain:

"Look at your potential, if you continue like this, your team will be doomed sooner or later!"

Even so, the person still walked deeper into the prison. .

The cell where Dru Yin was imprisoned seemed to be in the deepest part of Viska's prison. The dark atmosphere there reached its extreme, and even Zovik, who usually stayed in the ruins, couldn't stand it.

"I don't usually come to places like this. I really don't know what you think. Isn't this bullying an honest person?"

Passing through an iron gate, Louis saw a group of Druids being imprisoned. More than a dozen of them were imprisoned together, and several of them were familiar to Louis.

The leader, Yin Luoke, looked a little haggard, as if he had been tortured for a long time. The others had more or less wounds on their bodies. It seemed that the saints did not treat them well.

"Just take a look and leave or??"

Zovik was about to turn his head, but found Louis pointing the wand at him.

"Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

He subconsciously wanted to use the wand to resist, but found that his waist was empty.

"I'm sorry, but thank you for bringing me here."

"What are you going to do?"

For the first time, fear appeared on the saint's face. The deepest part of the Viska Prison usually had no visitors. The powerful dark dimension energy here could not make any sound to the outside world.

"It'll be fine once it's all right."

Zovik turned around and ran, but Louis was casting the spell faster than he thought.

"The soul is out of body!"

An extremely strange feeling was introduced into his brain, and his subjective initiative disappeared in an instant, and Zovik stood there like a piece of wood.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere."

Louis directed him, and the guy nodded extremely dullly and stood guard at the door mechanically.

The Druids were agitated. They never thought that internal fighting among the saints would begin.

"What do you want to do?"

Although Yin Luoke was a little weak and unstable, as the leader of the Dru Yin clan, he still stood up and stood in front of them.

"It's me, Yin Luoke, Louis..."

Lewis explained to them in a calm tone.

"Louis? Which Louis?" Locke Yin didn't react at all, but when he saw Farmiga transformed from a small stone, he remembered everything again.

"Farmiga...how could it be...it's you!"