Vol 2 Chapter 861: I can hardly see the length and width

"Kreacher, stop talking about him!" Seeing Sirius's low expression, Hermione turned her head to stop Kreacher seriously.
The house elf had to shut his mouth under the influence of Alan's command just now, but he continued to stare at Sirius with contempt and emphasized this fact with his own eyes.
Immediately, Hermione seemed to feel that her tone was too harsh, which is likely to make the house elves have a worse perception of her, so she explained slowly, "Alan just said that you didn’t hear it? This poison is for the experience For those who have experienced inner pain, the utility is particularly powerful. Sirius has suffered so much, and the illusion in his heart under the influence of the venom is even more terrifying. He can take the initiative to drink so much bravely, and he has proven his courage. "
Kreacher pouted his lips in disdain, but didn't say any more. But the contemptuous eyes cast at Sirius showed that his attitude had not changed in any way because he stopped speaking ironically.
Hermione gently comforted Sirius and said, "Sirius, so there is no need for you to be ashamed."
Sirius's somewhat sunken eyes looked at the direction of the stone basin in a daze, and his haggard face was covered with gloom. Suddenly, he turned his head in a daze and looked at Hermione's shaggy brown hair and suddenly asked, "Crookshanks. How are you?"
There was some surprise why the other party mentioned her cat, but Hermione’s cheeks were a little hot. In terms of appearance, the only thing Crookshanks can tell now is that the fur is very smooth. Besides, she is already fat. I can hardly see the length and width.
"It's okay." Hermione's eyes flickered, she turned her gaze away for a moment, and paused. She continued reluctantly, "You are welcome to see Crookshanks. It will be very happy to see you. "
"This fat boy is a trustworthy partner." Sirius glared at the house-elf who was not pleasing to the side when he said that. He couldn't help but spit at the pain that his little gesture caused him. , "Unlike this traitor."
Hermione thought that when she was in third grade, her cat finally met Sirius Black and made friends with him, and tried to help him find Streaky, although she didn’t want to let Sirius find out that she had already put Crewe. Keshan quickly became a hill, but it seems that although Sirius has a bad attitude towards house elves, at least he has some feelings for his cat because of joint adventures.
In fact, Hermione was very proud of Crookshanks’ performance in this matter except for trying to help Sirius attack Allen. Before Crookshanks met Sirius, he saw the change from Peter Pettigrew. Cheng Zhaban found that he was a liar, and kept attacking or chasing Zhaban in Gryffindor’s dormitory. He was similar to Sirius and liked Harry very much. He often did not lie lazily in the dorm. Then, it was sitting on his lap-even though Harry couldn't bear it anymore with his current shape.
The door of the alien world appeared again. It turned out that Ellen and the death knights he brought in from the outside had entered the cave. In order to avoid the magical interference in the cave and the transmission failure, Ellen ran out to kill them. The knight summoned.
When they came to the pedestal, the three death knights who exuded the breath of death spontaneously dispersed. Allen held his staff and walked over to the stone basin, knowing his next plan, whether it was a wizard or a housekeeper. The elves moved themselves closer.
"Wait a few minutes, I have to figure out the principle of this base, otherwise there is no way to recover."
"Why recover?"
"I will explain to you later, I don't intend to let your brother's efforts be completely wasted."
The cave was very quiet for a while, and only the sound of Alan groping for the base station while recognizing and understanding the magic effect of distance echoed.
A few seconds after Alan closed his eyes again, he casually used the tip of the wand made of the burning deep fiend skull to touch the base that stretched out under the stone basin. At the moment of contact, he was imprisoned. The magical power circulating in the pedestal was suddenly disintegrated under the power of the great arcanist’s wand, and there was a violent and short-lived buzzing sound in the entire cave. This sound like an electric current made the mind irritating. The white light of the pinstripe converged, transforming various distorted patterns on the top of the stone basin, and then the light was shining everywhere, and then everything returned to calm.
Allen picked up the crystal shell on the stone basin, scooped up the venom in the stone basin, and then successfully poured it on the ground. The transparent venom flowed into a pool on the ground, and it was not recovered into the stone basin by magic.
Sirius staggered to the side of the stone basin without any hindrance. He easily inserted his hand into the remaining liquid in the stone basin.
"What kind of ghost is this? It can rely on touch to restore a magical wonder to lose its magical effect and restore it to a normal item?" Sirius was so shocked that he forgot the torment he had just received, and pointed to the staff in Ellen's hand. Asked, "I thought it was something like Mad-Eye's stuff like hiding a wand in a cane or something you learned from Durmstrang. They performed me in the Goblet of Fire. Seen…"
"Perhaps you have heard of an ancient wizard named Mordenkain? He invented a spell called Mordenkain's Deconstruction and I set it in this wand." Allen knowingly asked Sirius whether he would not Knowing the magic, then I explained the specific effect somewhat proudly, "As long as I make this wand, my ability to cast spells is higher than the ability of the mysterious man to make this base. By relying on this kind of contact, I can get rid of what he laid. Spell."
"What if the mysterious man is better than your ability to cast spells when you made the staff?"
"Then I will cast this spell myself and try again."
Sirius glanced vaguely at Allen, who began to pour the remaining venom into his own kettle with shells. The white-haired wizard is now more powerful than the black-haired wizard originally thought that the opponent gave people the feeling of the Ministry of Magic last year. A lot stronger, it made him unconsciously compare him with the mysterious person, Dumbledore’s impression of strength left to him, a few seconds later, Sirius, who realized that he could no longer be judged by his own vision, shook his head and gave up this. Intended: "Is it an anti-curse more powerful than all curses? Have you placed this kind of effect magic in the so-called Ravenclaw Temple?"
Pour the last bit of poison into the kettle~EbookFREE.me~ Alan and Hermione, who knows the inside story, looked at each other and said: "The knowledge behind this spell is very advanced, if your knowledge and talent are enough for you to learn. , You can learn it in the Ravenclaw Temple."-If you don't read the Nether scroll, you won't have enough knowledge to understand and use this spell.
At this time, the violent turbulence of the lake terminated their conversation in time. They looked towards the lake and only saw Bai Sensen's head and hands everywhere, and large swaths of dead bodies emerged from the black water. The hollow eyes of the corpse floating on the water have no pupils, and the look is eerie and creepy.
The corpses swimming aimlessly in the lake out of control, attracted by the breath of a few living people and death knights, began to approach the rock in the water, and their dry and pale fingers climbed onto the rock. The sound of paddling the lake, the harsh sound of fingers scratching on the rock with only rotten skin and the sound of dragging footsteps...more and more noisy sounds sounded in the cave, and soon it sounded through the cave. .
The corpses opened their hollow and misty eyes, and the tattered shirts soaked in water dragged behind them, and their sunken faces were expressionless. They were ignorant and forced to the wizards step by step. , Stretched out a pair of dry hands, relying on the instinct left in the mortal body to hate living creatures, intending to devour these living creatures with those senior undead.
I looked at the group of corpses that surrounded myself and his group for a moment. Although I didn't know the face clearly, I knew that there were men, women, and children, and the only thing left on my body was uncorrupted. The remaining costumes should be almost all Muggles.