Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Sighing the three caves of the cunning dragon, Canaan also dived into the water and followed behind the giant dragon.

After diving several thousand meters, the giant dragon in front got into a huge dark cave.

Aquatic plants are growing around the rock wall, and there is a layer of cyan luminescent creatures attached to it. They seem to be frightened by the giant dragon's figure, and they run around in panic.

With the dim light, Canaan found that the cave inside was covered with withered vines as thick as wrists, and it seemed that the giant dragon did not frequent here often.

At this time, the giant dragon had already disappeared deep in the cave, so Canaan had to take out his magic wand to illuminate it, and groped along the rock wall to get in.

Although the cave is very empty, the passages inside are twists and turns. As it goes deeper, the number of cyan glowing creatures gradually decreases.

In the dark waters, the faint fluorescence on Canaan's wand seemed to be swallowed at any time.

After swimming for an unknown amount of time, he saw a strong light coming from afar.

In front of it is a huge and transparent blue barrier, which cuts off the water flow.

On the other side of the barrier is an empty dome-shaped space filled with shiny gold coins and gemstones of various colors that reflect light.

Canaan felt that even if all the gold coins in the magic world were collected, such a spectacular effect would not be achieved.

And the Frost Dragon was stuffing its head into the hill-like pile of gold coins, its thick white tail flicked from side to side, looking very enjoying it.

Could this be the unique healing method of the giant dragon family?

Coming out of the mirror space and walking to the dragon, Canaan randomly picked up a gold coin with ugly goblins engraved on it and words he had never seen before.

Presumably these gold coins are all products of ancient times.

As if feeling a strange atmosphere, the Frost Dragon shook its head, hummed, and peeked out half of its head from the gold coin mountain to look at it.

The golden and black vertical pupils met Canaan's smiling face.

It was stunned, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

The devil actually came to the house!

At this time,

Under the urging of Canaan, the supreme hood detached from him, fluttered in the wind, and quickly grew in size, entangled the giant dragon that was just about to prepare.

"Roar—" the frost giant roared unwillingly, the wound on the wing was torn open, leaving purple blood. But what ushered in was an increasingly tight cloak.

Canaan hurried forward and used his wand to put the blood into the glass jar he carried with him.

This is a good thing, don't let it go to waste.

Seemingly knowing that it would be useless to continue struggling, the Frost Dragon let out a wail, and stuffed his head into the gold coin mountain again, simply trying to keep out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing the giant dragon giving up resistance, Canaan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and then began to look at the entire dome-shaped space.

This space is as big as five or six football fields. In addition to gold coins and gems, there are scattered humanoid armor and weapons.

I really don't know where this frost dragon got these things.

Canaan raised his wand and cleaned up the treasures on the mountain.

A large number of gems and gold coins were slowly lifted into the air, each of its kind. After a while, it was neatly divided into two hills.

The giant dragon raised his head and looked suspiciously at the completely new cave in front of him.

What tricks is this demon playing again?

Ignoring the dragon, Canaan came to a piece of armor, and he found that there was still a human bone left in it, and a parchment book was tightly clutched in the dry white hand bone.

I think it was buried deep in the gold coin mountain just now, and it is only now exposed.

What is depicted on the scroll is a blurry map, on which a lake and continuous high mountains can be vaguely seen.

He found that there was a black leather bag pinned to the waist of the bone, which seemed to be made of Yalong skin. This style of bag was popular in the Middle Ages and is now obsolete.

Could it be a medieval wizard?

With doubts, Canaan opened the bag with his magic wand.

Inside was a black leather diary and a thumb-sized emerald.

Feeling the power of space from the gem, Canaan smiled.

He has been mobilizing the huge forces of the Alchemy Foundation to search for green gems these days, but nothing has been found.

Didn't expect to find one here, what a surprise!

After briefly browsing the contents of the diary, Canaan discovered that this bone was a dragon hunter during his lifetime.

He was born in the Middle Ages, and 325 sub-dragons died in his hands. His dream is to successfully hunt down a real dragon, so he has been looking for the trace of the dragon in the magic world.

The map on the parchment scroll is where he found the gathering place of giant dragons, and he called that place Dragon Valley.

As for how he came to the magical secret realm and how he died, there is no record in the diary.

However, Canaan found the contract ceremony hand-painted by the dragon hunter on the last page of the diary.

This is a contract to establish soul communication with the Dragon Clan.

The ceremony is very simple, as long as the mixed blood of human and dragon is used to draw the contract pattern and read the contract language.

If the contracted dragon does not resist, it can form a bond with the contracted dragon and establish a soul connection.

Of course, in order to prevent the contractor from being backlashed by the dragon's soul during the ceremony, the dragon hunter suggested that the contracted dragon had better be in a coma the whole time.

Canaan frowned slightly as he looked at the Frost Dragon, which was like a hill next to him.

coma? This is not easy.

The giant dragon opened its huge longan eyes and looked at the small figure gradually approaching. An ominous premonition came to mind...

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Over the magical secret realm, white clouds piled up.

Canaan is driving the Frost Dragon to roam freely in the stratus clouds.

"Dumb, hurry up!" He stretched out his hands to feel the oncoming wind, and shouted excitedly.

This feeling is really great!

"Roar—" The Frost Dragon let out a roar, waved its wings that covered the sky, and flew towards the distance.

The figures of one man and one dragon gradually disappeared into the sky under the sun.

 …

Hogwarts Great Hall.

"I can't believe that the Alchemy Foundation is going to hold a second press conference!" Roger shouted excitedly as he read the contents of the Daily Prophet today.

"I think the tickets will be sold out this time. I will write to my mother to ask her to buy tickets in advance." A newborn witch approached and said.

"I really don't know what they came up with. My dad gave me a magic watch. It's so easy to use."

"Professor Gowert should know that he is the vice president of the Alchemy Foundation."

"Then you might as well ask Canaan, his teacher is the president, he must know something." Roger shifted his gaze to Canaan who was quietly eating food.

Seeing the surrounding eyes focus on himself, Canaan put down the silver spoon in his hand, looked at them, and smiled slowly: "A very fun card game."

Canaan paused, and then continued: "And tomorrow Saturday morning, Professor Gowert and I will give you a demonstration. I think you will like it."

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