Hogwarts: The Obscurial War School

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High-burning pine oil torches lit up the world under the cave entrance.

An artificially dug cave with a large amount of sand accumulated.

The walls on the four sides are not high, but they are all artificially carved smooth stone slabs.

"This looks like a sewer." The smell of decay mixed with a pungent smell penetrated the tip of his nose, and Jonathan couldn't help frowning and fanning himself.

"This is the sewer." Evelin held up a torch and observed carefully: "The trenches on the ground are for drainage. We should be at the feet of Death now."

"Great, where is what you are looking for?" O'Connor asked. He didn't want to come at first, so he urged, hoping to leave as soon as possible.

"It should be here. Hamna Tower is the city of the dead, so it should belong to the realm of the God of Death. The Statue of Death is undoubtedly in the center of Hamna Tower, including the drainage canal here, and it is not for the city of Hamna Tower. The purpose is to drain the water around the Statue of Death and prevent it from being damaged due to water immersion." Evelin explained.

"The Golden Sutra of the Sun will definitely be enshrined here."

O'Connor looked at the sand in front of him and took a breath: "Okay, this is a big project! Jonathan, please!"

"Oh, me? I can't. I caught a cold last night, and now it hurts so much when I bend over -"

A shovel was inserted into the front of Jonathan's foot, just a few centimeters away from cutting off his toes. Jonathan quickly changed his words:

"Okay, I'll be right away."

The three of them got started and cleaned up quite quickly. They quickly dug out a hole in the sand blocking the wall at the feet of the God of Death.

But as he dug, the pungent smell in the air became stronger and stronger, which made O'Connor change his face: "Did you smell it?"

"It's hydrochloric acid!" Evelin exclaimed.

O'Connor asked the two of them to leave, and he shoveled down.

A lump of mud-like stuff was dug out, but it kept bubbling.

"High-pressure hydrochloric acid, ancient traps - I didn't expect it could still be used after three thousand years~ O'Connor glanced at the wall and the position where he shoveled, and sighed.

“I don’t know what triggered the mechanism, but I’ll find out right away!” Evelin said excitedly.

Speeding up, a stone carving surface that was completely different from the wall was dug out.

Unfortunately, part of it was corroded, which greatly reduced its value.

But at the same time, it also destroyed part of the internal mechanism, allowing it to be easily opened.

It was just the rectangular damage on the stone wall that made Evelin's mind sink.

The shape really looks like a book.

O'Connor used a crowbar to pry it open, and something like a double-layer cabinet was exposed.

The upper level is empty, while below, there are four small jars with different animal head shapes.

Evelin’s expression changed!

"You look like you know this thing?"

“Canopic Jar————” Evelin’s expression turned ugly.

"What's stuck... What is this thing for? Is it valuable?" Jonathan saw the exquisite clay pot and was so greedy that he reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, he was hit by Evelin with a shovel. Lower arm: "Aww!"

"This contains a person's internal organs." Evelin said almost every word.

"What?!" Jonna calmed down and subconsciously shrank back.

"To make mummies in ancient Egypt, a person's internal organs would be dug out." Evelin said solemnly: "They would put the deceased's internal organs in these Canopic jars for use in the next life.

"Cool! Congratulations Evelin, you are about to discover a mummy." Jonathon said with a smile.

But Evelin didn’t mean to laugh, “Canopic jars will be placed around the implants…

"You mean, the body is nearby?" O'Connor frowned.

Evelin glanced at Death's feet: "It should be down there."

"What's wrong with this?"

"To be buried at the feet of the God of Death, either one's status is extremely noble, or one's......... heinous crimes!"

A gust of dark wind came from nowhere, causing the torches standing on the wall to sway, immediately exaggerating the terrifying atmosphere.

Jonathan laughed dryly: “Don’t be scary Evelin——Look, there is nothing in this jar.

Jonathan was referring to one of the four Canopic jars, a monkey-head-shaped jar that had been shattered.

"This is a completely new set. Like the people in the Far East, they probably like... well, consecration? Ask the God of Death to consecrate it." Jonathon joked.

Evelin said to O'Connor, "Pull it out first. This is the shrine where the Canopic jar is stored. Although it has been damaged, there should be some information on it."

O'Connor nodded, and he and Evelin worked together to pull out the shrine.

It's a bit heavy, but it lands smoothly.

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Blow the dust off gently to reveal the words on the shrine.

O'Connor didn't recognize her, so he wisely made way for Evelin.

'''''What's written on it?"

"It's a curse - anyone who opens this box will be killed. Once this box is opened, the evil spirit sealed by the holy law will break the curse and return to the world... He will kill everyone The person who opens the box and takes out his internal organs and blood will be resurrected through this method and transformed from a cursed spirit into a monster that harms the world..."

Huh--wuwuwuwu--

The cold wind blew so hard that the three of them couldn't help but shiver.

It wasn't just the three people in Hamnatta who felt a chill on their bodies.

Egypt, Cairo.

"Hiss~" Aurelius suddenly sat up in shock, the coldness all over his body soaking into his texture.

He was sure that it was not the coldness of the python coiled around his body.

The invisible aura of death was like an inescapable spider web, imprisoning him inside.

"Curse?! How could it happen?!" Aurelius' face condensed.

"What's wrong?" Nagini, who was disturbed, returned to her human form and asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"I am cursed," Aurelius said. (Hao Wang Hao)

"What?" Nagini sat up in excitement: "What's going on?"

Aurelius frowned, he didn't know what was going on.

This is where the curse is so annoying.

A large number of curses have no trace at all. The caster can be anywhere, purely sitting at home, and the pot is drawn from the sky.

Anyone with bad intentions can cast a curse.

However, the malice cannot be seen, even if you have Legilimency, because no one will have time to see someone else and Legilimency alone.

Anyone other than Queenie, a born Legilimency, would only drive themselves crazy by doing this.

Even Queenie, doesn't she look neurotic?

"Who is it? Who can curse me? Who can curse me?!"

(PS: Just three chapters. I’m really confused. “I can’t even figure out who is at the foot of death, the Black Book of the Dead or the Golden Book of the Sun.”).