Hogwarts Everything is Three

"How could he be like this?" Hermione watched as a living troll suddenly turned into dust in front of her, feeling a little incomprehensible.

"I think he is controlled by the Gusyas tree. Therefore, once the Gusyas tree inside is burned down, he will not be able to continue to live in this world. If the two tree-like people weren't killed by us , The end should be the same as this troll," Allen speculated.

After waiting for a long time outside the cave, the sound of flame burning and crackling inside gradually stopped.

After waiting for a while, Alan listened carefully, and there was silence inside.

"I'll go in and see." Allen walked in first.

It was scorched everywhere, and looked empty. Only the scorching heat remaining in the air announced what had just happened here.

"Huh?" Allen walked to where the Gusyas tree was.

In the scorched darkness, a dark hole was exposed.

After Allen detected, no abnormal sound was heard. He slowly slid down the hole, and finally climbed the edge of the hole with only ten fingers.

He glanced at the situation below, released his hand, and the cold, humid air whizzed past his ears.

He fell, fell, fell, and then—

A particularly bright room appeared in front of him.

The original ornate granite reliefs on the walls of this house have been basically broken, and large and small stones are scattered on the ground.

A huge statue of a woman stands on the west side of the room. The statue's sunken eye sockets emit a brown light, and a dark shadow is cast on the ground.

"Eris, the goddess of doom." Allen looked at the nameplate engraved under the statue and knew the identity of the statue.

Alan looked at the face of the statue, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, and couldn’t help muttering to himself, “Different from the one I’ve seen before, this statue is obviously older. The crown on its head makes her look a bit Like Rowena Ravenclaw."

Allen's eyes fixed on the crown of the statue's head.

The brown gem in the center of the crown faintly flickered, and Alan keenly caught this.

Allen stretched out his wand, pointed it at the gem, carefully controlled the strength, and dug it from the crown.

Alan had seen many treasures, but still couldn't help being obsessed with this gem.

The brown streamer flashed on the gemstone from time to time, indicating its unusualness.

It is pure and flawless with earth-like tones.

"This is the fourth gem I have. I wonder what function you have?"

Allen put the gem into the storage grid and used the system to identify it.

"The gem of Eris has a miraculous effect on the growth of plants." Alan thought of the garden in the tower and looked forward to it.

Putting the gems in place, Allen looked around, there was nothing noticeable.

This trip was worthwhile. Allen felt that in addition to his nickname, “Score Controller”, he might also be able to add a “Gem Collector”.

After meeting Hermione and Luna, the three returned the same way.

The speed of the return journey is much faster than when it came.

In that prison, they took Tarragon, who was still very weak.

Seeing Ellen and the others, Tarragon breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to stay here anymore.

Here will remind him of those oppressive and desperate memories.

"My companions, how are they?" Tarragon asked hopefully.

Allen shook his head and said nothing.

Tarragon lowered his head and didn't cry, but he could feel the deep sadness that was indescribable on him.

When passing through the territories of the trolls, Alan thought there was still some entanglement.

After all, Zhuo Geng followed Luna now, and he didn't want to return to the cage to be a holy dragon. But what I didn't expect was that the entire territory of the monster was empty.

The group of people did not relax their vigilance until they came to the dark area that Mabel pointed out at the beginning and could lead to the outside world.

The passage to the gloomy region is in a mess, intertwined, chaotic huge footprints, some living supplies overturned, traces of things dragging past...

"It seems that the trolls have temporarily evacuated." Allen said.

"It should be Mibo, he must have told Yusdayel about our strength and Zhuo Geng." Hermione guessed.

"We don't mean to be liquidated." Allen shook his head. Whether they avoid them, it would be best if they can be less troublesome.

After leaving the underground castle smoothly, they came to the Great Rift Valley.

On a narrow platform full of gravel, gravel and small animal bones, a young tree was torn apart.

"Its branches and leaves are the same as the Gusyas tree. Compared with those withered young trees, it is like a carefully nurtured child, with lush branches and green color. Even if it loses its life, it is still full of color." Hermione leaned down, observing the sapling with fallen leaves.

"This may be the reason Belik desperately held us back. He wants to buy time for this young tree to escape." Allen sighed.

"But it's still dead here~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hermione said.

"This trace?" Allen looked at the scratch on the sapling. "It turned out to be it."

Allen laughed. Hermione and Luna looked at him puzzled.

"That quasi demon, it caught this trace." Allen explained.

"Look at the scratches on the rock, and then look at the gravel scattered around it. This young tree must have been pushed down by the Kassemo." Allen speculated.

"Cut!" Quasemo appeared on the cliff above them with bat-like wings.

Then it quickly ran away laughing.

"Hermione, Luna, let's go, too." Allen shrugged, ignoring the quasi demon who had done a lot of work.

"Zuo Geng?" Luna has walked out of the platform, but Zhuo Geng still stayed in the dark and refused to move forward.

Luna opened her pale silver eyes wide without urging.

Zhuo Geng tentatively stretched out his head, and the sun shone on its head, shot into its eyes, and it instantly retracted.

"Zuo Geng, it's safe." Luna stood in the sun and stepped back.

Zhuo Geng watched Luna walk away, growled a few times in dissatisfaction, then moved a little bit, gradually approaching her.

The moment it stepped onto the platform, it couldn't help but shrank, but it still approached Luna bravely.

"Good boy, Zhuo Geng." Luna showed her rare enthusiasm and joy, gently stroking Zhuo Geng's head.

"Zuo Geng, fly." Luna opened her arms and stared at Zhuo Geng's eyes with light silver eyes, and did a few flying movements. Then, she climbed up to Zhuo Geng's back and patted his wings with her hands. .

Zhuo Geng roared, patted his wings, carried Luna, galloping forward, hovering quietly in the sky.