I don''t know how long it has been. Since the sacrifice was engulfed by the flame, the divine patterns in the flame were moving constantly.


    The sacrificial rites constantly tried new combinations, and the flame on the stone wall began to become unstable.


    Maybe they will release something terrible. Van Lin''s brain is a little confused. He feels that there is a kind of impetuous power in his body, which seems to feel something. Even if van Lin uses magic to calm down, the chains in his body keep emitting that kind of cold magic.


    This is a magic of the same nature as him. Van Lin is very clear about the origin of this magic. He relies on the magic stone gradually, and the chain in urgent need of recovery is also drawing strength. As early as in busbarton, van Lin felt that the chain had been restored.


    Finally, the sacrifice found a feasible combination, and the flame rose fiercely. Then in front of them, a whirlpool of flame seemed to devour everything.


    "Come in, all of you. With me, this flame will not hurt you." The sacrificial ceremony said, got the divinity supplement, the sacrifice seemed to have completely recovered, originally some pale face also became ruddy again.


    "Of course, I''m not worried." Dumbledore nodded. He held the wand in his hand. Then he stepped in.


    Fanlin felt a little cold in his body. When the door was opened, the chill from the chain became more and more obvious.


    He knows that they have to eliminate this thing, which has already appeared in their lives. Then, there is no possibility of avoiding these things.


    They''re witches. Why don''t you let Muggles deal with them?


    Fanlin thought his idea was a little ridiculous.


    He gently wiped on his chest, and the ice wheel staff appeared in his hands completely. He is in the best condition now.


    It''s worth mentioning that nicoleme''s design is very considerate. Van Lin can use the wand as a magic wand. After all, the clumsiness of the staff is well known, and it''s really strange.


    Somehow, van Lin thought of Hermione.


    There should be no accident that he left her wand with her.


    All Lin''s random thoughts are trivial things. He needs to relax. It seems that too many pictures in his head are not a good thing.


    Van Lim took a deep breath. Sirius had gone in and the sacrifice was waiting for him at the door.


    "A little nervous?" Asked the priest.


    "No, I totally believe you. I just feel a little bit agitated." Said Fanlin, stepping straight into the whirlpool of fire.


    In fact, it''s like a teleport array, or floo. Van Lin felt a little warm in his face, and then his feet touched the ground.


    Compared with the fire outside, several people seem to have returned to the time when they just came to this world.


    These gods are really interesting. The way they seal is that one space covers another, relying on countless layers of space barriers, and then depicting exclusive runes.


    Here is also a land, like a bubble in general, fortunately this space is not much.


    The sacrifice brought light to the public, and his right hand was still burning with the flame of divinity.


    Dumbledore laughed, he nodded gently, and then, from the bonesetting wand, a flame broke out.


    With Dumbledore''s gentle stroke, the fire was burning around the small space.


    "Fire is the first thing that man mastered to bring light, and it is also extremely powerful, able to drive away darkness and beasts." Said Dumbledore.


    The flame quickly grew as if there was something burning on the ground.


    However, no one paid attention to these changes. Fanlin''s eyes were completely attracted by the temple in the middle.


    "Welcome to patnon." According to the sacrificial rites, the temple here is no different from the Parthenon temple established by the witches. It can be said that the outside is a replica of this temple, and the Parthenon temple here is more gorgeous and ancient.


    There seems to be something wrong with Dumbledore''s flame. A breeze blows from somewhere, and the flame burning around the small world becomes bright and dark.


    This is not a normal phenomenon. Here, like the outside, is an absolutely dead space, and the wind is obviously made by someone.


    Don''t you think it''s dead?


    Fanlin was slightly stunned. Then, he felt that his idea was really ridiculous. If this thing died, what else would they do.


    "From now on, even I may not be able to take care of your safety." Dumbledore said seriously, "it''s irresponsible, but I hope you can protect yourself."


    "Please don''t worry, Professor," Fanlin nodded. "If there''s anything wrong, I''m sure Sirius will take me away from here the first time."


    "Of course..." Sirius said.


    "Don''t use the phantom to move the shape, unless you have to," Dumbledore said. "The space interlayer here is the stone wall of the fire outside. If you do not move the phantom, you will easily be trapped in it. The Vaseline will know the power of those magical patterns.""I''ll remember that." Fanlin nodded, he looked at Sirius, he had not yet had time to learn the phantom movement of him, need to avoid, is obviously to rely on Sirius.


    "Let''s go in." The sacrificial priest said that his right hand only grasped the scepter, and Fanlin felt that a kind of power was constantly breaking out from the body of the sacrifice, to be exact, from the sacrificial arm.


    Dumbledore''s bone setting wand didn''t react this time. It''s just a weapon. It''s a powerful weapon. Naturally, it''s controlled by a wizard.


    A few people carefully went to the central temple, they were very careful, for fear of touching something that should not be touched.


    Everyone''s pace has become very slow, just like old age, the magic light is hidden in their own wand, everyone is accumulating strength.


    In fact, Parthenon had no gate, and to be precise, the black hole, which had not been lit by the fire, was like a monster that devoured everything.


    Fanlin always had an illusion that he should stop and move forward. The more he went, the stronger the thought became. Van Lin''s back was wet with sweat.


    "Firm your faith." Dumbledore said, "you know better than anyone what it is. You have destroyed a part of him from the invaders of the void. I think we have to fight."


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