The green and red rays want to blend, and at least Voldemort wants to do this, and Harry can clearly feel it.
But the statue of his now incarnation, or the monster hidden in the statue, is fighting against Voldemort and Harry.
It has its own will and does not want to be fused by Voldemort.
This insistence will not last long, because it is too weak, as if it has been hit, and has not recovered.
It has a powerful power, but it is not in this space, and it is bound by an inexplicable force and cannot come.
undefinedThe only way to reach this world is its will, nothing more.
Fusion is a matter of time, and Harry can clearly feel its unwillingness and the upcoming victory.
Harry didn't know why Voldemort wanted to blend him with this statue. What is the purpose of doing this?
But no doubt, this is an evil magic that makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just then, a man came out of the shadows and came to Harry.
Harry immediately found him because he smelled the other person's smell.
Very strange, but it is true, he relied on the nose, not the eyes to find each other in advance.
"The taste of food!" A strange voice popped up in Harry's heart. "I changed my mind, give it to me, give him to me, and the thing related to him, we will cooperate, I will help you get it." The power you need, the achievement is immortal"
Not that he was talking, but that this strange statue he turned into was talking, and Voldemort agreed!
In a blink of an eye, Harry felt himself and the statue completely integrated, he became part of the statue, the monster disappeared, but did not leave.
The moon once again emerged from the thick black clouds. Through the moonlight, Ai Wen saw that this was a well-dressed black wizard's robe with a cold face.
It was the vampire, the guy named Carresis.
Absolutely, Harry has seen his photos many times in the newspaper, and he is still stunned by the Ministry of Magic.
Ai Wen said that this vampire is not a bad person, or not as bad as the rumors.
Carresis held a wand in his hand and looked at the statue that Voldemort and Harry had become cautious.
He seems to be hesitating, but his eyes are getting firmer.
Carresis said, Harry did not hear, but Voldemort did not move.
A few seconds later, Carresis seemed to be determined to do something, but no matter what happened, Harry wanted him not to get close.
Because he felt the sleeping beast in his body awaken, after full integration, Harry had accumulated some power, and it was expecting the other to come close. It regarded the vampire as food, the first food after fusion, far more than The ordinary flesh on the surrounding ground is attractive.
Just close to a point and get closer, then it can eat him and make himself stronger.
Carresis came over, and he carefully avoided Voldemort, and the end of his wand flashed a dark red glow.
The accumulation of magic is getting stronger and stronger, he lifted his wand high and crossed the air.
The tip of the stick is gently shaken to make a versatile movement, and a magic rune appears.
In the magic runes, powerful and horrible powers emerge, which is enough to destroy everything.
The next second, he dropped his wand on Harry and landed on the statue. A dark brilliance flashed...
The flash of the sky flashed, and Harry's forehead hurt so badly that it seemed to blow up!
He didn't know what happened and he didn't see it.
Guanghua flashed, he only saw Carresis flying backwards, and he couldn't believe it. The right hand holding the wand still kept the posture.
The body of this vampire is bleeding, the essence of magic and life flows along these blood, and is absorbed by this terrible monster.
He struggled to climb up, but the **** red light immediately enveloped Carresis, he could not break free, and his life gradually passed away.
I have to help him, but I can't, Harry can't do anything, and the scars hurt more and more!
The blood slowly passed, the vampire was being eaten by him, and the devil he had turned into was eaten, and everything was coming to an end...
"Harry! Harry!"
He opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, and the sheets were all wrapped around his body, like tights.
He felt that the avatar had inserted a hot tongs and could not stand it.
"Harry!" Ron stood in front of the bed, as if terrified, and there were several figures at the foot of the bed.
Harry couldn't tell who it was. He hugged his head, hurting his eyes, and rolled to the bed and spit up.
"He is really ill," said a frightened voice. "Will you call someone?"
"Harry! Harry!"
"Go and call Ai Wen, hurry up!" Harry gasped, huddled up from the bed, ordered himself not to vomit, and his pain was blurred. "It's going on, I can see, Voldemort and the vampire, He is being eaten, he is dying!"
"What are you talking about?" Ron didn't understand.
"Go to Avon and Dumbledore, hurry up. If it is a little later, he will die!"
"I am going to call people." The horrified voice said that Harry heard footsteps and ran out of the dormitory.
"Harry!" Ron would be suspicious. "You are just dreaming, there are no mysterious people, no vampires, no one will die."
"No!" Harry said violently. "Not a dream, not a normal dream. I saw it. I was there, my wound hurts. Do you understand?! I saw Voldemort cast an evil magic, I Seeing the completion of that magic, and the life of the vampire is passing by a little, I did it."
Harry heard that Seymour and Dean were jealous, but he couldn't take care of it so much. He had to hurry and must do something.
Ai Wen said that Carresis and his vampire community are very important and can't let him die. And Ai Wen also told him that if he saw something, he must tell the other party in the first place. Because of his connection with Voldemort, these absurd dreams are likely to be true.
Of course, it may be fake. Voldemort deliberately showed him, but Harry thought it was not.
The only strange place is why he will eventually become a statue. What is Voldemort going to do?
And the devil-like indifference, who is it? Where did you finally go?
It needs to get that thing related to Carresis, what is it?
And the final magic, can suddenly defeat the powerful vampire, absorb the other's life force to strengthen themselves.
Harry thought of the picture he saw last semester. In the dark mountain house, in the black room with no light, the terrible statue placed in the middle of the room seemed to be a twisted tree root. And the red blood of the blood.
It was a statue of a demon god, and Voldemort once got it from the fallen horses in the forests of Albania.
Harry had a feeling that he just became the statue and completely integrated with it to become a new soul device.