Chapter 1104 The Bastion of Freedom

In Greek mythology, Icarus flew to the sun with wings made of wax. Icarus, who was melted by the sun, was like a child who had just gotten a new toy and forgot his father's instructions because of his excitement.

People associated his unexpected death with pride, but one-sidedly ignored that if it was too low, the feathers would be soaked in water and become too heavy, and they would not be able to fly.

Humility is a virtue, but being humble without a bottom line is not a good thing.

Icarus's father Daedalus was not a good man. He was a great artist, architect and sculptor of the Erech tribe, but he was a vain and jealous man. This shortcoming tempted him

To do evil, Daedalus had a nephew named Talos. Talos learned from him, but his talent was higher than Daedalus and he was determined to make greater achievements.

Daedalus was worried that his students would surpass him, so he brutally killed his students out of jealousy. Daedalus was summoned and interrogated by the Supreme Court of Athens, Greece, and was found guilty. But he escaped and was lost in panic.

After wandering on the sea for a long time, he finally arrived at Crete.

He found King Minos and lived there. He became the king's friend and was treated with great respect as a famous artist.

Later, Daedalus married a local woman and gave birth to a son named Icarus. Icarus liked to stand beside him and help his father work with his little hands.

Although Daedalus was praised, he was always attached to his hometown because he had been away from home for a long time, and he felt that the king actually did not trust him.

He wanted to leave the island, so he started collecting feathers and made wings that could fly.

"Icarus, Icarus!" Dairos didn't see his son flying in the sky. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, so he shouted loudly, "Where are you? Where can I find you?"

Finally, he glanced down in horror. He saw many feathers floating on the surface of the sea.

After a while, the raging waves pushed his son's body to the shore. It turned out that Talos, who was killed by him, took revenge.

The desperate father buried his son's body. In memory of his son, from then on, the island where Icarus' body was buried was called Icaria.

When Pomona was flying in the air and looking down through the panoramic telescope, the big-headed monsters were swarming into the maze.

Behind them, Nadia Vasika stood on a rock like a commander with silver wings on her back.

She held a wand in her left hand, a sword in her right hand, and was wearing a dark golden battle armor. The deliberately pretended kindness when they first met was gone, replaced by a high-spirited one. It was difficult for Pomona to distinguish the female warrior in front of her from that one.

Housewife holding lasagna linked together.

"I knew she was a bitch!" Pomona took off the binoculars.

Now she has regained her Veela form and can fly with her own wings.

One or two big-headed monsters are nothing to worry about. When their numbers increase, they can create an overwhelming feeling of despair, which is affecting the biggest factor in legion combat—morale.

Pomona began to calculate in her mind where she could place knotty vines to fire "cannonballs" and where she could place dragon's claw vines, but Severus turned into black smoke and left.

He looked like a coward who ran away when the situation turned against him.

"Come back soon!" she shouted at his back.

The last time he ran away after a duel with Minerva in the Hogwarts Great Hall, Minerva called his back "coward".

In the end, it turned out that Snotlout was not a coward. Although she didn't know what he was going to do, all she could do at this moment was trust him.

There were heavy footsteps in the distance. Pomona raised her telescope and saw several giant man-eating monsters wielding big sticks behind the big-headed hairy monster. It seemed that Nadia had wiped out all the monsters in the tunnel.

Got it in.

Pomona closed her eyes, hoping to call the Dark Lord. Parodo must be fighting at the moment, otherwise Nadia wouldn't have brought only a few people here.

Not long after, she heard the rustling sound of snakes.

"Don't open your eyes." Voldemort said, "Saturn is right in front of you."

"What do we do next? Keep moving forward or defend against their attack?"

"Where is Severus?" Voldemort asked.

"I have no idea."

"It seems we have no choice." Voldemort hissed and sighed, "We can't continue going in until he comes back."

"Why?"

"I've read their notes. The weapon in the next level is a hidden arrow. Don't forget, it was Apollo's arrow that shot the crow to death."

"so?"

"I need Severus to use the Confusion Charm to make them kill each other. I don't know if you have noticed, but Severus has extraordinary dynamic vision, coupled with his ability to cast the Confusion Charm without a wand, he is our

The key to passing the next level.”

"Saturn..."

"It will not enter the depths of the maze. This is the 'rule' set by the 'master' for it. He knows that one day it will follow someone who can speak Parseltongue." Voldemort interrupted her, "Your magic."

Plants cannot play a role in the laurel forest. Those hidden arrows are too small and too fast, and the plants' reaction speed is too late."

"So... we have to defeat them?" Pomona looked at the "army" in the distance.

"She's going to destroy this place." Voldemort said with a smile, "and then take the treasure directly from the door."

"What the hell." Pomona murmured. "Isn't she afraid that Sun Gold will run away?"

"Do you think a stone can escape?" Voldemort asked.

"No."

"To that woman, Sun Gold is a stone, not an elf. The magic circle is just a fortification and a test link. It has no other function. She doesn't know that the magic circle is used to prevent Sun Gold from escaping."

"In other words, what she did might be in vain in the end?"

"In other words, she wants to destroy the prison where she is imprisoned. She wants to leave this place. Do you remember her nephew? He was sent to Beauxbatons to study." Voldemort said.

"I thought she was panicking," Pomona said.

"No, she didn't. She wanted to go to the outside world, just like a caged bird wanting to leave the birdcage. The son was cruelly exiled, the daughter was deeply despairing, and the great Avenger returned with wings from the water." Voldemort

Say, "Do you think the great Avenger was a man or a woman?"

"I don't know, Tom." Pomona said anxiously, "I'm going to set up fortifications. I don't have time to guess this prophecy with you."

"That's a pity." Voldemort said melancholy, "The beginning of our story comes from a prophecy."

"Did you really choose Harry because you wanted to see Severus' reaction?" Pomona asked.

"No." Voldemort paused and seemed to be lost in thought. "That's not entirely true. I have a feeling that Harry Potter is the person in the prophecy."

"So do you still feel this way now?" Pomona asked.

Voldemort didn't answer her.

"It's time for you to go." He said calmly. "Time is tight. I don't think you have time to discuss the prophecy with me."

Pomona hesitated, turned and left.

She also wanted to find Felix, and at this time she needed his Obscurus power, even though their original purpose was to use him to deal with the "non-existent" vampire monsters.
Chapter completed!