Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Soon after flying in the air, Canaan and Lucy came across the lake. A lot of stones piled up on the other side of the lake, and a lot of glowing moss was attached to these stones. It is estimated that the light source that Canaan had seen in the air before was from this moss.

"Okay, Bai is happy." Canaan sighed.

But these pieces of glowing moss are indeed very spectacular, a little bit of starlight, just like putting people in a dream. He took out the camera and photographed this beautiful scene, which was also rewarding.

"Master, there seems to be a person there?" At this moment, Lucy pointed to a rock in front.

Canaan glanced down, and saw a figure shrunk all over his body under the crack of the rock. His hands were tightly tucked under his coat, as if feeling very cold.

"This is the gnome at the alchemy party?" Canaan stepped forward to carefully see the face of this man. His nose and ears were pointed, and the facial features had a deep fairy feature.

"His name seems to be Congra." Canaan groaned with a frown, touching his chin: "But why is he here?".

Canaan remembers that after the party, he saw Congra feeding stray cats on the roadside in Paris. Could it be that he stayed in a hotel in Boulogne that night, and then was also caught by Death Eaters.

However, he was not among the group of alchemists brought by Ruo Linster before, how could he appear in the ancient secret realm, so embarrassed.

At this time, Congra seemed unable to tolerate the cold anymore. He shivered out of the rock and picked up some stones piled up on the rock, trying to build a simple shelter for himself.

Canaan discovered that he had many wounds on his leg and chest, and his clothes seemed to be wet.

After building the sheltered stones, Congra drilled into a slightly more comfortable rock joint, and he suddenly lowered his head and said, "Little guy, can you say we can go back alive?"

Who is he talking to?

In doubt, Canaan found a small green figure drilled out of Congra's cuff, emerald green all over his body, like a tender bud of a branch.

This is a tree guard pot! It keeps warming in the cuffs.

Congra looked at the tree protection pot, and then murmured, as if whispering to himself: "But what's the point of going back? I'm a dumb cannon, no magic dumb cannon. And it's an ugly goblin hybrid." With that said, he also touched his nose.

"I also want to prove myself, but they always laugh at me."

Gushu Luoguo seemed to feel Congra's bad mood. It climbed lightly to Congra's neck. The green branches and leaves held Congla like arms tightly, as if comforting him.

"Thank you, little guy, but it's still too cold outside, don't freeze you." Feeling the thoughtful action of the tree guard, Congra's face smiled, and then he carefully took the little guy again Put it in the cuff.

Leaned his head on the hard rock, and Congra listened to the sound of "booming" water outside, and couldn't help but think.

Although he was born in the magic family, he is a dumb cannon and has not been seen by his parents since childhood. He worked hard to learn all kinds of potions, wanted to prove himself, and even wanted to restore the magic talent, but all this was in vain.

Although he can feel the magic power, there is not even a little magic power in his body, and even a basic spell cannot be released.

"A dumb cannon is a dumb cannon, and it can never be integrated into that group of people. It is fine to die silently." Congra sneered again, and then slowly entered sleep.

"Sand", the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside, this is the sound of the soles rubbing the sand.

Congra was suddenly awakened, "Who is there?"

No one answered outside, only the wind that kept roaring.

He crawled out immediately, only to see the faint golden light flash by, and there were thick clothes and some food on the rocks not far away.

"Who are you?", Congra ran to the highest rock to check, then shouted around, "Can you take me out?"

But still no one responded.

Seemed to know that the coming person did not want to see him, and Congra had no choice but to step forward and collect life-saving supplies. But before he drilled into the rock crack, he bowed deeply into the air three times.

And at this time, Canaan saw this scene in the mirrored space and smiled slightly, he put these substances there. He can also experience the encounter of Congra.

At least one of the parents of the dumb cannon is a wizard. Although the dumb cannon inherits the blood of the wizard, it cannot learn magic, and their bodies will not increase their magic power with age.

Mute guns are generally not to be seen by wizards. An administrator like Hogwarts, Argus Filch, is a dumb cannon, and he is particularly jealous of wizards who can learn magic, so that he will punish those little wizards who are not disciplined.

The premise of Canaan ’s inheritance of the magic system of Guyi only needs to be able to perceive the magic, and then draw the magic from the void ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ and the dumb cannon is just a person who can perceive the magic but cannot learn the magic of this world It seems that this kind of person may be very suitable for learning the magic of Gu Yi.

Canaan always wanted to build his own power. He felt that these dumb guns were very good candidates. Most of them had a heart craving for magic, but they were limited by talents. If there is a chance to master magic before them, I believe they can even betray their souls.

"Personnel still need to be carefully selected and a strict confidentiality contract is required." After Canaan pondered, it felt that it was too late, and then opened the portal and returned to the hotel with Lucy.

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Early the next morning, Canaan came to the ancient secret realm alone. He came to the crack in the rock where Congra was staying last night, but found that there was no one in it, only some bits and pieces of food.

Canaan frowned, he didn't think a dumb gun without magic power would run around in this place.

"The trails are all visible!", The Canaan wand waved, and a cloud of golden mist emerged from the tip of the stick and filled the surroundings.

This is a kind of magic that can reproduce the scene that happened before, but the time interval cannot be too long.

"Is this, Newt?" Canaan looked at the pattern simulated by Golden Mist, which was Newt. It turned out that he came to the lake early in the morning and found Congra, and then took Congra away.

"Oh, okay. But why Dumbledore wasn't there." Canaan wondered. It stands to reason that in this dangerous mystery, they should hug tightly together and will not separate.

"Anyway, let's check it out first." Canaan made up his mind and then entered the mirrored space, chasing them in the direction they left.