Chapter 438 (1/2)

”Who is it?” Fanlin was startled by the sound. He unconsciously put a hand on his neck. It seemed that he could take out his staff at any time.

”Don't be nervous. You'll be able to see me after you cross the hall.” The old voice sounded again, but Fanlin's ears did not hear any echo.

Fanlin realized that it was just like Professor Snape's teaching that his magic transmission was the same, which directly affected the bottom of his heart. Of course, the magic power of your whole body could not be excluded.

The magic in the body of Vaseline in the flow at the same time, it is very natural to form a weak protection, but Vaseline did not feel any signs of foreign magic invasion.

No wonder Sirius said that Greek magic is very strange, he roughly understood the definition of Greek magic.

”What's the matter with you?” Sirius asked, ”what's wrong here?”

”Nothing.” Van Lin shook his head, and it was clear that the message was directed at him alone.

”Let's go in. I think the priest you mentioned is waiting for us at the back.”

“？？？” Sirius is a little confused. He has been here for a few days, but he has only seen the two sides of the sacrifice.

”You want to take me to make alchemy products, but you don't even know if the master is there?” Fanlin some speechless, believe in Sirius is really see the ghost.

”Let's go in.” Sirius is not willing to continue to entangle with van Lin on this issue, he took the lead to go in, which is naturally familiar to it.

Compared with the main hall for sacrificial rites, the rooms inside seem to be more simple, just like the color of clay. Theoretically, all the good things are dedicated to the gods, but the gods' dwelling places are worried, and his people are even more More

In the whole square space, except for the magic brazier burning in the center, all the other walls are the same. There are no reliefs or murals. Even the dungeons in Hogwarts are better than here.

”Here you are.” The voice of old age rings from the ear, Fanlin this time can confirm that this is not a transmission magic.

”Hello, Lord sacrifice.” Sirius said, and he made a ritual for it, and then an old man came out of a door beside him.

Van Lim can't understand the dialogue between the two people, complete Greek, which is not Fanlin's scope at all. Most of the Greek materials he has read are translated versions.

However, Fanlin is clear that he is the key point of the two people's conversation. The old man who gave him a voice before, from here, his eyes have been firmly locked on him.

Before long, Sirius seemed to have finished talking to the priest, and the three men went deeper.

, ”what has the final say been to him?” Van Lin can't wait to ask.

”It's nothing. It's just some greetings. I explained my purpose. Then the sacrifice told me that Dumbledore had left first. We can wait for Dumbledore at the hotel after finishing our work.”

”What should I call it?”

”He told me that he was called sacrifice.” Sirius said that he also felt that it was not a person's name at all. ”He didn't tell me what his real name was.”

”All right.” Fanlin nodded. He didn't quite understand why the old man preached to him. We should know that the status of sacrifice is the highest in the tribe, which is equivalent to the status of the pope in the Vatican. They are all leaders.

Of course, we don't talk about Mr. Cornell fudge. It's like a joke, a leader on the surface.