Chapter 619 Green Hell

Although he knew that the other party was not as harmless as he seemed, Harry still felt sympathy for the little girl when he saw her struggling.

After hesitating for a while, Harry said,

"Do you need me to carry you?"

Harry's voice was very soft and gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the little girl. The

little girl was stunned for a moment, and then she looked at Harry pitifully with a pair of kind eyes and asked,

"Really?"

Harry's heart almost melted by the look in his eyes, and he immediately said,

"Of course!"

As he spoke, he took the initiative to squat down.

The little girl didn't hesitate, she grabbed Harry's clothes and climbed onto Harry's back clumsily.

The little girl was not heavy, and Harry didn't slow down much after carrying her.

Of course, a large part of this was due to the various hardships he had suffered when collecting mysterious objects before.

If it were Harry in Hogwarts, I'm afraid he would have been unable to hold on by now.

After walking forward for a while with the little girl on his back, Harry suddenly remembered that he still didn't know the little girl's name, and he had always been very polite to her, so he asked:

"By the way, can you tell me your name?"

"Mom used to call me Pan." Pan said without hesitation, "Speaking of which, Mom always carried me like this before."

"Really?"

Harry said softly, but did not continue to follow the other party's words.

Because he was sure that it must be a tragedy.

The two walked in silence for a while, and suddenly a faint light appeared in front of them.

Seeing this, Harry couldn't help but speed up his pace, and a little joy rose in his heart.

But when he came close to the light, he was stunned.

Because what appeared in front of him was not the exit he imagined, but a green flower emitting faint fluorescence.

"Wow! What a beautiful little flower!"

Pan, who was lying on Harry's back, shouted excitedly, with a little hand still stretched forward, as if he wanted to pick the flower.

Harry did not disappoint Pan. Although the flower was obviously not right, he still used the levitation spell to pick it and carefully put it into Pan's hands.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Pan shouted sweetly, and Harry barely managed a smile.

He didn't have the nerves of Pan, and everything in front of him only made him nervous.

The two walked forward again, and as they went deeper and deeper, the green flowers that could glow became more and more. In the end, the two's vision was even completely occupied by the light green fluorescence. The road under their feet was full of flowers, and even the walls on both sides were covered with dense vines. Then

, they finally walked out of this creepy passage.

However, the scene outside the passage was not much better than that inside the passage, and it was even more terrifying.

Because the outside of the passage was not the cell that Harry imagined, but a primitive rain forest.

No!

Calling it a primitive rain forest is simply an insult to it. The Green Hell is the truly appropriate name!

There are no dark yellow walls, no dusty ground, and no dark ceilings. There is only endless green!

Countless green flowers provide light here, and the green light illuminates countless vines and various strange flowers and plants.

There are so many of them that Harry doesn't even know where to start.

And the most important thing is that Harry can't see any creatures in this green!

Whether it's snakes, mice, or various insects!

There are none here!

It's as if all these creatures have been swallowed up by those green plants!

"Big brother! Is this a garden? Do you want to take Pan to play here?"

Pan's voice woke Harry up from his shock. He looked at Pan with a curious face, and the muscles on his face twitched.

He didn't know what to say anymore. The reality twister named Pan in front of him was too naive, almost naive to the point of childishness.

Harry sighed and was about to speak perfunctorily to the other party, but the Holy Mountain shook violently again.

Harry managed to steady himself with difficulty, but when he raised his head again, he saw that in the violent shaking, the huge flowers that had been quietly lying among the vines and various strange plants had actually shaken off a large amount of dark purple pollen.

The amount of pollen was so large that it directly dyed the green hell in front of Harry into dark purple.

Seeing this, Harry's face changed drastically. He didn't know whether the pollen in front of him was poisonous, but just by looking at the color, he knew that inhaling a large amount of this stuff would definitely not have any good results.

He almost instinctively waved his wand and released a whirlwind to sweep it away.

A gust of wind blew, and the dark purple pollen that was originally spreading towards Harry and Pan was instantly blown away, turning into a more intense purple and flying towards the depths of the green hell.

Harry panted and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his trembling left hand.

Pan on Harry's back smiled and applauded as if he had watched a wonderful performance.

At this time, Harry was no longer in the mood to argue with Pan. He collapsed on the ground and began to hesitate whether to give up this plan.

The green hell in front of him gave him a terrible feeling!

The silent Death Cloak seemed to sense the wavering of Harry's faith. He shook his body covering Harry and said directly, ignoring Pan on Harry's back:

"Keep going! You are very close to that thing! Just hold on a little longer! I promise you, nothing will happen!"

Death Cloak's words did not change Harry's mind. Too many things happened in the past two days, and Harry's nerves were always tense.

The strange green hell in front of him became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Harry almost collapsed.

In this case, the chicken soup for the soul of the death cloak alone could not cheer Harry up again.

At this time, he just wanted to leave here and go back to Black and his friends to have a good sleep.

Of course, he did not forget his ideal of collecting the three deathly hallows to revive his relatives and friends.

But once humans have the idea of ​​retreating, they will become uncontrollable. Deep in Harry's heart, he even had the idea of ​​"Based on the relationship between me and Mike, he should lend me the elder wand and the resurrection stone, right?" Thinking of this,

Harry no longer hesitated and crawled into the passage.

Seeing this, the death cloak kept roaring and wanted Harry to stop, but Harry ignored him at all, and his pace even quickened a bit.

However, Harry had just walked a short distance when his body froze. No matter how hard he tried to move his legs, he could not move forward!

"Big brother, where are you going?"

In Harry's horrified eyes, two little hands stretched out and hugged his neck.

Pan put his head on Harry's shoulder and whispered to Harry's right ear:

"I think what the cloaked grandfather said is right. You're already here, how can you be a deserter? Besides, Pan has promised to help you, and Pan will not give up before he fulfills his promise. Big brother, be good! Hurry back and go into the garden!"

Pan patted Harry's head gently, as if to comfort him.

But as Pan's voice fell, Harry's body turned around uncontrollably, and began to walk towards the green hell in an extremely weird and stiff posture.

Seeing himself stepping into the abyss step by step, Harry's eyes were full of despair.

He considered various factors that might affect his escape, but he never expected that the reality twister on his back who had been cooperating with him would suddenly turn against him!

Sure enough, a monster is a monster!

Harry's eyes lost their brilliance, and at this time his feet finally stepped on the ground composed of countless mosses and vines.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps...

Under Pan's blessing, Harry seemed to have a kind of repulsive force. When his footsteps landed, the green plants under his feet would be pushed away instantly, revealing the floor below which was damaged by the roots of the plants.

But the range of this force did not seem to be very large. When Harry raised his foot again, countless green sprouts would emerge from the place where he had stepped on, re-framing the dark floor green.

Although his body was not under his control, Harry could still feel all the senses of this body.

At this time, after experiencing the previous excitement, he had entered a calm sage mode. In this state, he no longer cared about life and death.

Since he could not resist, he might as well enjoy it.

With this mentality, he seemed to treat this as a trip, calmly browsing the surrounding scenery.

To be honest, after removing the fear in his heart, this so-called green hell actually looked quite interesting.

Although Harry did not know the names of many of the plants here, he felt very familiar. It seemed to be something that often appeared in some dinosaur movies. The scientific name should be called something fern.

And among the many greens, there are also some fruits of different colors, similar to apples.

I don't know if it's because there are no insects here, these fruits look very good, not only bright in color, but also very large.

Although I don't know what these fruits are, Harry even has the urge to taste them after he lost his fear.

Unfortunately, Pan didn't seem to be interested in these fruits and didn't even look at them.

As he went deeper, the damp and moldy smell and the smell of methane at the entrance of the passage became more and more intense, so much so that Harry even thought that if he cast a fire spell now, this place would instantly turn into a sea of ​​fire.

But looking at the leaves covered with dew around him, he quickly rejected his guess.

In this humid environment, I'm afraid that even if there is methane, it won't burn for long.

Compared with Harry's calmness, Pan on Harry's back was obviously more excited.

She originally had no desire to explore this place. After all, there was only green here, which was much more boring than the home she carefully built upstairs.

But she used her super perception to detect an existence deep in this green.

It was a very interesting thing.

In Pan's vision, it was emitting a kind of vigorous vitality, which made Pan want to get close to it.

This is why she forced Harry to enter here.

But she also had to speed up. Compared with Harry's nameless fear of this place, Pan knew very well that the danger here came from the green all over the world.

All the plants here have this kind of mysterious power. Although she has not really experimented, Pan still knows that if she is touched by these things, the consequences will definitely not be very good.

Maybe she will be assimilated into a part of this green.

In order not to touch these plants, she must continue to release her abilities.

But the ability she can release every day is limited. If she sleeps here, she and Harry will die.

Thinking of this, Pan immediately controlled Harry's body to speed up.

Of course, his running posture is still weird, and many joints turn at a weird angle.

Poor Harry was still admiring a flute-shaped plant, and was almost scrapped by the sudden speed increase, especially since he now has no control over his body and can't vent through crying and shouting, which makes the actual pain he feels increase several times.

Pan didn't understand this, she ran for nearly 20 minutes before she stopped.

Harry was almost unconscious due to the severe pain, but when he saw the scene in front of him through his eyes that were sore from not blinking for too long, he was still refreshed.

Because what appeared in front of him was a rare open space, which was covered with green vegetation, but it was pitifully small compared to the surrounding environment.

Most importantly, there was a towering tree in the middle of the clearing. It looked a bit like a willow tree, with countless emerald green branches like vines hanging down from the crown, making it difficult for Harry to see the details inside.

Fortunately, Pan seemed to want to see what was inside clearly. As Harry's pupils dilated, Harry finally saw it clearly.

Embedded in the thick trunk of the tree was a man with emerald green hair and seemed to be wearing the same emerald green clothes.

His face was not clear because his head was lowered. His limbs were spread out in a big shape, with huge shackles on his wrists and ankles. At the end of the shackles, you can see several sections of huge iron chains extending into the trunk.

Perhaps because of the long time, most of the shackles have grown into the man's flesh and can no longer be peeled off.

Harry was still observing carefully, eager to see more.

At this time, the voice of the Grim Reaper's Cloak rang again.

"As long as we can let him out, we win!"