Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

In the corridor in front of the 'door that can never be opened', a tense atmosphere was spreading through the crowd.

Everyone was staring at the seemingly ordinary door, waiting in earnest.

Mike took a deep breath, and then nodded towards the members of the death squad.

The latter group laughed a few times and stepped forward without hesitation.

This is not difficult for them, they have already opened the wooden door to check it before everyone was brought in by them, and the reason why the wooden door will be closed again is just their bad taste.

"Squeak!~"

With the slight sound of rusting metal rubbing, the wooden door was pushed open by the team members, and everyone outside the door was in high spirits at the moment, and Mike even had a powerful wave all over his body. The dark blue magical aura, ready to attack at any time.

However, when the players moved away, the expression on Mike's face froze.

Because after opening the door, not only did no danger occur, but what appeared in front of him at the moment turned out to be a seemingly ordinary room.

Mike and Arthur looked at each other, and the two quickly settled their attention.

Arthur pulled out the jet-black polymer sword on his waist with a single brush, and walked towards the room alertly, while Mike followed behind him with his wand in hand.

This is arguably the safest way to go.

As the two entered the room, the scene behind the door appeared more fully in front of Mike.

From the surface, this is a very ordinary room, about 20 cubic meters in size, and there is not much furniture inside, so it looks a bit empty.

The walls and floor of the room were entirely composed of jet-black stone bricks, which should have not been renovated. Mike could clearly see the gaps where the bricks were connected.

In addition, it may be because no one has come in and cleaned it for too long. A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the stone brick floor. As Mike and Arthur walked, these fine dust also flew up. The incoming light Mike could clearly see them floating freely in the air.

Of course, saying that this room is ordinary is only because of Mike's first impression of it. As Mike's observation deepened, he still found some unusual places.

For example, the dense and long scratches on the surrounding walls. Judging from the angle and shape of these scratches, these scratches are not left by monsters, but more like human beings in extreme anger or pain. masterpiece.

This can't help but remind people of many terrible things, but the strange thing is that there are no bones of any creatures in this room, and there are no bloodstains on those scratches.

It's like...they were all eaten by something.

Thinking of this, Mike couldn't help turning his head to look at the square glass box placed in the center of the room.

It should be a glass box, right?

Mike is a little unsure, because although the box is transparent, he doesn't know whether the surface is oxidized and blurred because it is too old, or because the material itself is translucent, so the surface of the box is seriously white. Although Mike could also see through the surface of the box that there was something hidden inside, but he could only see a general outline and could not see the true content of the contents inside.

Making another tactical gesture towards Arthur, the two then carefully leaned towards the glass container.

This time, Mike finally saw clearly.

It was a square, translucent, about one cubic meter in size, and inside it was an old-fashioned tin kettle for boiling water.

The hanging pot looked very old, its surface was uneven and covered with stains and oil stains, and it was even more charred near the bottom, as if it had been repaired and used by an owner who did not take much care of it. Same for many years.

What is surprising about being drunk is that although there is no open flame or heat source in the room at the moment, the hanging pot is still making the 'chirp' sound of boiling water, and the spout from which it pours water is also A white mist emanated continuously.

It wasn't until now that Mike understood that the reason why he couldn't see the contents of the container when he was far away was not the problem of the container itself, but that the interior was already filled with white water vapor.

At the same time, the white steam in this transparent container also reminded Mike of the white mist that had spread out in the Department of Mystery Affairs before, which made him unable to take a few steps back, trying to keep a safe distance from the other party.

But just these two steps, which made him step on a hard and uneven object.

Mike carefully wiped the dust on the item with his foot a few times, and then he saw its true face.

It was a pure black stele, with dense text engraved in Latin on it.

Since many magic books are recorded in Latin, Mike, a former student, also learned Latin in this world. With his recognition, the content on the stone tablet was quickly recognized by him.

'Containment code name: White Death. ’

'Danger level: XXXXX. ’

'Description: The White Death is a tin kettle with a length of 30 cm and a height of 40 cm (when the tab is pulled up). According to the observation that there are nearly twelve ounces of unknown liquid inside, these liquids cannot be poured out, and they remain in a boiling state and spray out white water vapor, but the total amount of these liquids will not be reduced by evaporation in this way . The water vapor it evaporates is no different from ordinary water vapor from the outside, and it does not have any lethality to inorganic substances, but it has the characteristics of devouring all life and magic around it, and after devouring enough energy, they will take the initiative. It spreads around, looking for more food, presumably, there is no upper limit to its spread. Note: The formation method of the White Death is unknown. It was first discovered in 1940... (flattened), when the disaster area was 630 square kilometers. ’

'Containment measures: In view of the special ability of the White Death, its first containment facility is a one-cubic-meter square absolute magic quartz container, which can effectively block all magic power, thereby preventing the spread of the White Death. The second containment facility is a protective light curtain of the outer layer of the Department of Mystery Affairs. Although this light curtain can prevent the spread of the white death, it will still be attacked by the white death's dormitory because it is casted by magic as a whole. According to the experiment, the light curtain can resist the spread of white death for about three hours at most. ’

'Addition: There is a movable gate valve on the top of the first containment facility of the White Death. This gate valve cannot be opened by external means. Only when the concentration of the white mist inside reaches the upper limit will it open on its own, releasing the White Death. By killing a large number of intelligent creatures in front of the first containment, the user can induce the White Death to spawn a large number of white mists, thereby opening the door. In addition, the gate valve has a timing function. When the opening time of the gate valve is close to the upper limit of the second containment facility, the gate valve will automatically close, thus preventing the further spread of the white death. ’

'...(Wrapped down): Latecomers, please use this power carefully, this is both a treasure and a key to open the gates of hell! ’

Mike carefully read the content on the slate, and his face was already pale at this time.

He still remembers the fragment of the 'door that can never be opened' that Dumbledore told Harry in the original book, which Dumbledore described as 'the force that Voldemort feared, a force called love. strength! ’.

So what he originally guessed was that there should be a lot of ancient magic spells in this room. After all, Harry's mother used ancient magic to stop Voldemort, and Dumbledore described the magic used by Harry's mother. When mantra, the description used is also 'the power of love'.

But is this thing in front of Mike really related to love?

Mike's heart full of complaints about to overflow.

He never thought that there was such a dangerous thing hidden in this room!

Mike took a deep breath and rubbed his stiff facial muscles, which made the coldness in his heart a little less.

I have to admit that the power of this thing is beyond Mike's expectations. It can almost be called a nuclear bomb in the wizarding world. As long as it is used well, the effect it can achieve is simply amazing.

Even so, Mike has no intention of using it.

This thing is too dangerous. If it spreads out, then basically the whole of London and even the whole country will be finished!

In Mike's opinion, the best way to deal with this thing is to destroy it directly!

However, judging from the fact that it has been placed here so far, it is unrealistic to do so. If it can be destroyed, then those sages have already done it.

At this time, the people outside the door also came into the room. Just like Mike, after reading the contents of the slate, their gazes at the transparent square container in the center of the room also instantly became fearful, and some were timid. even exited the room directly.

Mike saw the reactions of these people, but at this moment he did not blame them, but waved his hand and ordered others to start checking the entire room to see if there was anything else.

Mike gave this order purely to try his luck, but he was really touched by him.

After a period of searching, everyone found a few more slates.

Compared with the slates that recorded the White God of Death, many of the contents on these slates have been artificially polished, but some key information is still left.

The two most well-preserved slates respectively record the existence of two other special containment objects:

'Containment Code: Time Reversal Device. ’

'Danger level: XXXX. ’

'Description: ... (smoothed) has the ability to allow the user to travel through time ... can change the course of time, needs to be used in a supervised state ... absolutely prohibited ... unpredictable serious consequences...'

………… (was smoothed).

'Containment code: Magic Tome. ’

'Danger level: XXXX. ’

'Description: The tome is a scroll with a length of 2 meters and a width of 50 cm. The appearance is dirty and yellow, and the material is unknown (suspected to be human skin). Anyone who opens the magic book and watches it cannot describe the specific content described above, and will suffer from unknown attacks, the light ones will be killed directly, and the heavy ones will become monsters (generally, they will grow a large number of tentacles on their bodies or attack marine creatures. The image is gradually transformed) but at the same time the viewer also acquires a forbidden knowledge. At present, the only survivor who remains awake for a moment after watching the magic tome is... (flattened). The following is the forbidden knowledge recorded when he is awake: resurrection ritual, blood fusion ritual, demon summoning ritual Drop... (smoothed out).... ’

…………(was smoothed).

After reading the contents of the two slates again, Mike felt as if he had discovered some great secrets.

This world doesn't seem to be as simple as he imagined, and there are more dangers in the dark.

Just like those containment objects that did not appear to be man-made and appeared suddenly, Mike originally thought that there was only one white death god of this kind of inexplicable thing, but now it seems that there are many such things.

Maybe even the resurrection stone and elder wand in his hand are part of the containment, but they are relatively safe and can be used directly.

After all, Victor said it before, with the technology level at the time, the Peverell family couldn't create a treasure of the level of the Three Hallows of Death.

Thinking of this, Mike's face became a little bitter.

Because two containment items have disappeared right now, which means that there are more containment items left, if they are all milder ones, it's fine, if there are a few more and The XXXXX-level containment like the white death god suddenly burst out, and this matter is a big deal!

After another moment of contemplation, Mike raised his head and sighed melancholy.

He figured it out.

The soldiers came to cover the water and the soil. Since he can't solve this matter now, he should put it away first.

And Mike speculates that the ministers of the Ministry of Magic of other countries actually know about this. After all, since the Ministry of Magic of the country houses a white death, then other Ministry of Magic should also house similar things.

If you can't fight, you can communicate with other Ministers of Magic. Anyway, with the strength of their own legendary wizards, they should not refuse.

After thinking about this, Mike finally regained his composure. He turned his head and looked at Benjamin and the others and said with a serious look:

"The matter here today needs to be absolutely confidential. I will erase your memory later, I hope you can understand."

The elder wand in Mike's hand has been raised by him, and the magical aura on it is ready to go, which means that he is ready to take coercive measures.

After all, it is definitely not a pleasant thing to be erased from memory, and the people who are present at Mike want to be present should not be too cooperative.

But beyond his expectations, Arthur and the others let out a long sigh of relief.

Benjamin even opened his arms directly and shouted at Mike:

"Come on, I don't want them to stay in my head for a moment, it's just torture!"

Hearing that, Mike was stunned for a moment, and then he burst into a bright smile.

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