harry potter book of crimes

Chapter seven hundred and eighteen the voice of bewitching

Perhaps it was because he was stimulated by a shark in the sea when he happened to be unable to use his strength. Even Malfoy himself did not expect that he could break through the waves and reach the shore so quickly.

Of course, the main reason was that the shark didn't seem to want to take a bite from him.

But overall, the most regrettable thing is probably that Enns is still on the way. Obviously, even if something went wrong on Malfoy's side, he was not able to catch up.

I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing for him.

Speaking of which, the weather today is really good. When you look up, the sky is clear and natural. When Malfoy washed up on a certain coast with a vague black air all over his body, he threw himself into the warm air.

On the deserted beach, I felt like I had lost all my strength.

Fighting against the seemingly vast ocean was extremely difficult even for him with special powers.

But now that he has touched solid and reliable ground again, as a wizard, what he has to do is very simple. After using magic spells to confuse the senses of Muggles along the way, and managing to get himself to the approximate destination,

Only then did I realize that not too much time had passed.

At about eleven o'clock in the afternoon London time, which was noon in Albania, Malfoy hurried from the place where he landed to the edge of the lush mountain forest that he saw on the map of the secret room.

"...Tsk, can I just go on my own if I go further?"

In the past, I would never have chosen to take a Muggle bus. I even took the Wizarding Knight Bus once, and as soon as I got off the bus, I secretly vowed never to take it again.

But now, he no longer cares about this trivial matter. He can move forward effortlessly with just an ordinary magic spell. If he doesn't need it anymore, he can wave his hand and let the other person leave. This is not even possible.

It made him feel a little comfortable.

"What's going on...yes, just drive for half an hour, then find a river and drive down it - let's go!"

Malfoy opened the car door and got out of the car. He immediately gave instructions without looking back, and then left the road on the mountain side and walked into the dense forest.

"Okay, sir."

From the driver's seat, a slightly dull voice came out slowly, and then gradually faded away with the roar of the engine without even closing the passenger door.

After Malfoy walked into the forest and confirmed that there was no one else around, he once again awakened the mysterious energy in his body and started running wildly according to the marks on the map.

However, it is not an easy task to compare ancient maps with modern maps to determine the actual location.

He took the time to confirm it when he was at Hogwarts, but so much time has passed. Not to mention the spread and shrinkage of forest and vegetation, even the terrain has changed slightly. If it weren't for the entrance to the ancient temple.

It was built by magic, and even Maka and his spider friends may not be able to find traces of it.

Malfoy's physical ability when he mobilized energy was indeed extraordinary, and he could run quite fast in the forest. However, after wandering deep in the forest for nearly an hour, he found that he had never seen anything else except plants.

.

That's right, it seems that I haven't even met a small animal!

"call--"

He stood for a moment on a slope in the deep mountains and let out a long breath. He kept running and searching but found nothing. This made him very irritable and it seemed difficult to calm down.

"Could it be that the place marked by the red circle is actually underground..." Malfoy frowned and unfolded the map again to study, "No, after all, isn't the tomb supposed to be underground? But on the ground

Should there be some mark on the boss?"

The reason why he decided so decisively to come to Albania was that the quarrel in the common room was just a incidental reason. And the three words "Despicable", "Herbo" and "Grave" on the ancient map

The vocabulary, after he looked it up and translated it, became the biggest inducement for him to leave Hogwarts.

In the ancient history of magic, Haierbo's graveyard, known as "the most powerful and influential dark wizard known", what is hidden there... Malfoy, who is now extremely thirsty for power, naturally

You won't want to miss it.

But where is that tomb?

After resting against the trunk of a big tree for a short while, Malfoy, unwilling to give up, took his legs up again and continued running in a different direction than before.

He planned to search for another afternoon. If he still couldn't find a place before nightfall, he would find a suitable place to rest for the night and resume the search tomorrow morning.

Only this time, he had just rushed forward a short distance when he felt the energy in his body suddenly stir.

At first, he was shocked, thinking that he had overused that energy. But in a blink of an eye, he discovered that the energy he had accumulated on the Muggle vehicle had consumed a lot of energy, and it was actually being restored very quickly!

At the same time, he suddenly felt a strange attraction in a certain direction. It felt like... as if there was something homologous to the energy in his body, floating very erratically.

Calling him over.

"...Is it over there?"

It was now afternoon, and a little bit of sunlight could still be seen vaguely through the gaps between the branches and leaves above his head. When he was exploring around before, the light in the forest was about the same. But this time, as he gradually moved toward the place he felt,

After traveling in that direction for a while, it became noticeably darker just a short distance away.

Now, even if Malfoy temporarily ignored the guidance of that strange attraction, he could clearly sense that he was entering a very special place.

"what?"

After climbing another slope and the surrounding light became increasingly scarce, Malfoy suddenly stopped because he seemed to hear a vague voice coming from not far ahead.

Although the sound was almost inaudible, it seemed to come directly from his mind. From the moment he noticed it, he could no longer ignore its existence. And it started at this moment.

, the attraction towards him suddenly increased several times.

"This...what...is over there, in that direction!"

Malfoy was just stunned for a short while, and then he could no longer wipe away the rising restlessness in his heart, and almost threw away all hesitation and ran forward.

He is speeding up his running speed, constantly making himself faster, and faster, and the black energy in his body becomes more and more powerful...

"...ho...power...power! Do you want...power?"

With every step he took, the voice became clearer and echoed endlessly in Malfoy's head. For a moment, his consciousness was turned into chaos, and he could do nothing except follow his instinct and move forward quickly.

Room for choice.

It's a pity that no matter whether he likes it or not, it is absolutely impossible to reach the destination without any obstacles!

"boom!"

Even though Malfoy was already covered in black energy at this moment, and he was rushing forward with a speed and power that could even be compared to the dive of a Hippogriff, he was still stopped by something.

It was a transparent barrier that was invisible to the naked eye. The moment he hit it, the barrier flickered slightly, but he was sent flying backwards by the huge reaction force.

This protective magic barrier was naturally set up by Maka herself.

It has to be said that the huge impact of his desperate forward attack still had a certain effect, because the protective barrier seemed to have a few inconspicuous cracks under his impact.

However, his destruction of the barrier was limited to this. On the contrary, this violent impact, which was almost without leaving any room, made him fall over involuntarily, and at the same time, it also allowed him to faintly regain a bit of himself.

will.

"No... what is this sound... hiss..." Malfoy fell into a bush, covering his dizzy head and fell into a confusion.

The voice echoing in his mind was only slightly weakened. It was still interfering with his consciousness from the inside, confusing his mind, and making him unable to resist at all.

"No, stop, stop-"

Nowadays, Malfoy is indeed longing for power, and that very seductive voice may really give him enough power. But somewhere deep in his heart, there is another voice that seems to be trying its best.

I want to remind him and tell him that he must stay away from this inexplicable and terrifying temptation.

It's a pity that that voice was too weak compared to the bewitching voice in my mind. In just an instant, it was completely submerged in the abyss of my heart, and the tide of lust surged forward again!

“Tsk——” “Bang!”

The black energy that had mostly dissipated suddenly swirled around Malfoy. He quickly climbed up from the bushes, kicked off his feet and once again burst out at astonishing speed. Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of treading on the ground.

The sounds of hitting the transparent magic barrier were almost continuous.

As the magic barrier lights up and disappears, you can see that there are a few more cracks on it - the strength of this magic barrier is by no means comparable to the highly hardened wall in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.

The question now is, before Maka arrives, who realizes that the magic barrier has been touched, can Malfoy, who is dominated by lust, break it through repeated powerful bombardments?

"Bang...bang...bang..."

A dull crashing sound spread through the deep mountains and old forests, but in the sky above the mountains and forests, no birds were frightened away - there were no other self-aware creatures nearby.

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