who moved my coffin

Not to mention the difficult situation of Lucius and the others in Ham Ebtra, Cyrus who stayed in Nurmengard was also uncomfortable.

Never thought that magic elements are so important to Cyrus.

Rare magic elements, at most, make wizards unable to use magic, and become like Muggles.

But for Cyrus, who was resurrected from the dead, after being summoned by Imerton to extract the magic elements from his body, there was not enough magic elements to replenish, and his body gradually became weak.

Only one day had passed, and his face was gray and haggard, and he coughed a few times from time to time.

"Ahem, this alchemy formation is the part that builds the connection of thinking..." Although weak, Cyrus' eyes were surprisingly bright.

On the huge long conference table, there are piles of various tomes. On the parchment paper in the middle, which can cover the entire table, various complex alchemy arrays are carefully drawn, which refer to Cyrus' left arm. The alchemy array enlarged after the restriction.

In just one day, Dumbledore and Grindelwald were amazed at Cyrus' profound knowledge of magic.

"Ancient Egypt really deserves to be the birthplace of belief in magic..." Geliott sighed more than once.

"My preliminary idea is to keep transferring the container of the soul, delaying the sacrifice time of the soul sacrifice..." Vidi stretched out his hand to push aside the bangs in front of his forehead, and pointed to the faint word "pull" on the forehead, "But It will be postponed for up to seven days, and it must be replaced after seven days. If the mark deepens, it means that the fusion degree of the sacrifice and the body has reached the sacrifice standard."

Dumbledore nodded, and looked at Vidi thoughtfully, "So, in fact, Vidi and Voldemort are two bodies, sharing one soul, and the sacrifice is delayed by taking turns exchanging."

Cyrus smiled wryly, "I see, Lord Voldemort, you made us think that Vidi was a horcrux, but in fact the real horcrux soul piece is on my body, but I don't understand how you can successfully convert it without a sacrifice." soul?"

Vidi grinned, "Sacrifice is what is needed to believe in magic. According to modern alchemy, it is equivalent exchange. Naturally, I have a bargaining chip that can be exchanged at equal value..."

Cyrus frowned and thought for a while, "Could it be that you used a Horcrux in exchange?"

Vidi's face darkened, "You really thought of it too, yes, I made two Horcruxes in total, and they were originally prepared for eternal life, but one was spent on you, and the other was spent on fighting Imerton." Should I thank you, master and apprentice, for forcing me to this point in terms of the sacrificial curse?"

Cyrus sneered, "As expected of the Dark Lord, he is ruthless to others, and he is even more ruthless to himself!"

Dumbledore nodded in agreement, "Although Vidi's method is a bit extreme, it is still a good strategy. You must know that if the soul piece is out of the control of the main soul for a long time, it is very likely to develop into another personality." , At that time, it will be hard to say whether it can be mastered again. Besides, according to what you said earlier, Vidi had a big personality change for a period of time, which was also related to the split soul. This hidden danger can be gradually eliminated. In the long run , is a method worth trying.”

Viddy looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Dumbledore winked at him, "Why, didn't expect me to agree with you?"

Viddy looked away.

Dumbledore smiled heartily, "Tom, in fact, as a professor who has taught you for seven years, I understand your character somewhat. Although your approach is a bit harsh, it can be regarded as decisive. Many At that time, I also referred to your approach, and formulated countermeasures against you, I have to say, I have benefited a lot."

Viddy's face changed, "Should I thank Professor Dumbledore for his compliment, or should I take this as a provocation from Headmaster Dumbledore?"

Geliott smiled, "This is Albus's usual style, Voldemort boy, Albus's greatest strength is to constantly absorb the strengths of others and speculate on the opponent's thoughts, this is the secret of his being a demon without dying .”

Cyrus coughed twice, "If your mutual admiration is over, do you have time to care about the poor and humble Cyrus, he is in a very bad state now, if Emerton summons me again, I am very happy You might not be able to stay awake."

Viddy said angrily, "I'm still thinking, maybe it's better for you to just sleep. Your body is supported by magic elements. As long as we don't use magic, we can move around freely. Fortunately, you can even maintain a healthy state of a Muggle. If you can’t do it, you might as well just lie down and rest, it’s an eyesore here.”

Geliot leaned closer to Dumbledore's ear and whispered, "Your students care about others, do you like to use this tone? Those who don't know think he really hates Cyrus!"

Dumbledore said with a smile, "So I don't think Tom is a bad boy. At least I can see that he has someone he cares about. I am very relieved!"

Geliott shrugged and said no more.

Cyrus covered his chest and took a deep breath, feeling the tingling pain in his heart, and said with difficulty, "No, I must stay awake, you don't understand, I am awake, and I can still control my mind. I fell asleep and turned into a mummy, my body will automatically find the energy needed for resurrection, you will all be in danger..."

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[Wajit's totem? ] Imerton played with Lucius' snake-headed staff in his hand, with a half-smile expression on his face.

Next to him, Lucius Malfoy, who was kneeling on the ground under the escort of a group of priests from Imerton, although his long platinum hair was disheveled and his face was bruised and bruised, he still showed a haughty expression, "Sure enough, it's barbaric!" The uncivilized race, talking to you really can't fall to that level!"

Imerton sneered, threw the snake-headed staff to the ground, and hissed in snake language, {Reveal your original form, Vajit, and pay tribute to your original owner! }I saw Malfoy's snake-headed staff on the ground twisted strangely and turned into a silver-white rattlesnake. It slowly stood up and spit snake letters towards Lucius.

Lucius tried his best to maintain a calm expression, even though the rattlesnake had slid in front of him, the rattlesnake's tail made a trembling sound, and a pair of eyes with yellow-green vertical pupils looked at Lucius.

Lucius felt that his sanity was a little fuzzy, and soon he was startled. He discovered Imerton's illusion. He immediately emptied his brain, and Occlumency came out naturally. When he opened his eyes again, the snake-headed cane on the ground remained motionless. Still in its original position.

Imerton sneered and waved his hands. The priests under him knowingly lifted Lucius up, slowly lifted him up to the altar, and prepared to throw him into the burning flames.

Lucius felt miserable, thinking of Narcissa and the baby he hadn't had time to meet, and secretly prayed that Voldemort was fine, [I hope the master will defeat Imerton in the future and take care of the Malfoy family].

Suddenly, the flames on the altar rose a foot, and the wailing of the undead disappeared instantly, and a strange silence enveloped the altar.

Imerton stood up from the throne "suddenly", staring at the silent altar with some surprises, until a deep vortex suddenly appeared, and then rushed over with a changed expression, even with a trace of disability in his figure. film.

The blue vortex gradually expanded, and the vast starry sky could be seen faintly inside. Lucius, who was held high by the priests, could see it most clearly, but soon, Emerton rushing up blocked his sight.

"Go away!" Emerton waved his hand back, Lucius felt a strong wind throw him far away, and when he hit the ground again, he had already returned to the huge hourglass, and the sand in the hourglass had already covered them knee up.

"Lucius!" A few Death Eaters staggered forward, many of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, and some of them were even blind, which was the result of being bitten by a snake in the illusion.

"It's okay! I'm fine!" Lucius was lucky that the vortex appeared in time, otherwise he might have died in hell. Imerton is an impatient person. After less than two days, every Death Eater He had tortured him once, and this time, he almost died.

In the direction of the altar, Imerton stared blankly at an obsidian slowly falling from the vortex, and stretched out his hand involuntarily until the obsidian fell completely in his palm, feeling that the obsidian in his palm seemed to maintain a heartbeat frequency.

Closing his fingers together extremely slowly, holding the obsidian tightly in his hand, Imerton felt his mind go blank. He suddenly found that his mouth and tongue were dry, his body full of strength seemed to be drained instantly, the soles of his feet felt weak, and he staggered back Taking a step forward, he looked up at the disappearing vortex and the sudden surge of divine fire, feeling only a pang of more and more stinging sorrow in his heart.

"Ah~~~~" Imerton suddenly raised his head, and in his red eye sockets were a pair of eyes that were gradually eroded by darkness, and the darkness quickly expanded out of his pupils, covering the entire white of his eyes, "Voldemort! I want you badly die!"

The Death Eaters in the hourglass looked in horror at the powerful black cloud vortex that suddenly appeared in the sky, and were shocked by Imerton's angry and mournful roar, "Could it be that Lord Voldemort fought back?"

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In the huge library of Nurmengard, the library is in a mess at the moment.

Fox groaned, and his whole body was plunged into a huge burning flame.

Phoenix Nirvana is a very common phenomenon in the eyes of Geliott and Dumbledore.

But this time, amid Fox's wailing, there was also Cyrus' screaming.

"What's the name of the ghost? It's not once or twice that this guy came back from the dead. Why didn't he exaggerate in front of Imerton the first two times?" Voldemort looked angrily at Cyrus, who was howling vigorously in the fire, and then bowed his head. Looking at the deep tooth marks on the back of his hand, he rolled his eyes in an extremely indecent manner, "Hmph, I don't know if idiots are contagious!"

Geliott was arranging his beard that was damaged by the wind and sand whirlwind, and he could still laugh, "Albus has a way, Cyrus can escape from death this time, thanks to Fox, there is no Nirvana of the phoenix How can he clear Imerton's slavery after being washed by the fire?"

"Actually, the person who sacrificed the most this time should be Tom," Dumbledore looked at his torn robe sadly. In order to avoid the attack of the hungry Cyrus, his favorite biscuit nightgown was completely destroyed. Calamity, "Tom gave up the soul-returning stone, which is equivalent to giving up another body. Now he can only be trapped in Vidi's body. Only when he finds a medium that can transfer the soul can he restore the power of Voldemort's heyday, and in In the remaining five days, they cannot be found by Emerton."

Cyrus, whose soul was only the size of a palm, hugged the soul-returning stone tightly, greedily absorbing the power from the soul-returning stone, and enjoying the tempering of the phoenix fire at the same time. For Cyrus, who was in a half-confused state, The fire of the phoenix is ​​far from being as hot as it looks, but a warm feeling as if returning to the mother's body.

Because of the severe lack of magic elements in his body, Cyrus was unable to stay awake in the end. The moment he lost his mind, he turned into a hungry and terrifying undead like a dementor, howling and rushing towards the three of them, especially Vidi, He was even bitten by Cyrus, who was in the undead state, and almost tore off a piece of flesh.

If Fox hadn't suddenly rushed down to resist Cyrus, the three of them would have been almost turned into mummies by Cyrus, and Dumbledore had discovered the inexplicable attraction of the Soul Resurrection Stone to Cyrus, so he reminded Vidy of this problem.

Viddy reacted quickly, quickly took off the ring, and threw it to Fox. Fox lured Cyrus away with the ring in his mouth. All evil, but I'm not sure if Cyrus is considered evil!"

"Never mind him, it's better than now, if he really kills us now, Fox will fight him desperately!" Geliot yelled, "Fox, please!"

Vidi opened his mouth as if to say something, but he finally remained silent as he looked at the crazy Cyrus in the air.

In this way, Fox, who was exhausted by being chased by Cyrus, finally rushed towards Cyrus in anger, burning the fire of nirvana.