Vol 2 Chapter 901: ? I'm not Ravenclaw! You are!

After leaving the cave, the two strong men on the flying broomstick flashed and came to the secret base where the death knight was buried under the black lake. They took off the masks from their faces, and the two old Gaos were exactly the same. You stand against each other-Allen Lun and they use the hair of Gregory Gore's father, who is being held by the Ministry of Magic.
"It's good to listen to me and put on a mask. It tastes really good." Alan Gore took off the coat of the somewhat fat Death Eater, and dropped the mask on her hand to another Luna Gore. Said.
"The corpses in the water are also contaminated by Dumbledore." Luna Gore raised her hand and turned a stone into a chair, sat on it, poked her protruding fat belly with her head down. What is a potion?"
"This kind of potion will make people feel scared and confused. It will make you relax and produce hallucinations, severe pain, and extreme thirst. But it will not be really fatal or have any sequelae. I think Tom may have Considering the situation that he has to drink it himself." Alan Gore put the wand that he had just snatched from Dumbledore on the ground, and after it was "cleaned up", the dirt on it disappeared. , And then Alan Gore threw the glove in the air, and then let him burn in the air.
　　 "Clean up twice." Luna Gore stared at the elderberry wand on the ground and said.
　　 "Don't believe my memory? One time is enough." Alan Gore said so, but he quickly cleaned the wand twice again.
"The first time I aimed at the magic wand, the last two aimed at the mind." Luna Gore, who was sitting on the stone chair, got up and raised her eyes seriously, then Luna Gore frowned and put herself again. Retracted back.
"...Before the effect of the compound decoction is over, we still don’t stay so close, I panicked..." Alan Gore was also a little uncomfortable because of the spoiler just now. He just felt like himself. It's as close as Gore's father.
　　 Luna Gore nodded, the strong muscles on her neck became obvious with the movement: "Do you have the magic potion of the mysterious man?"
　　 "In my bag..." Alan Gore picked up the wand again, inexplicably, but some people who are familiar with Luna had a bad feeling, "Wait, don't you think?"
　　 "Aren't you curious about how it feels?" Old Gore sitting in a chair leaned forward slightly, "It will take a while to change back. Let's taste it."
"Stop talking crazy! I ran before... I persuaded Sirius to drink more than half of this potion... His Gryffindor brat didn't hold on for long..." Alan Gore, holding the elderberry wand, did not hesitate. Rejected, "Don't go crazy...Let us wait for the effect of the compound decoction to be relieved, and just go back honestly."
"I remember what you just said was not fatal and no sequelae..." Old Gore, sitting in a chair, turned the stone chair under him into a rocking chair, swaying back and forth, his fat feet swaying along with it. "Years later, I think of the opportunity to explore the unknown that I missed today. Don’t regret it? Are you not Ravenclaw?"
"I'm not Ravenclaw! You are!" Alan Gore looked a little annoyed. He felt that he was provoked by Luna Gore's interest in probing: "Wait! I'll get some drinks. Come back, unless you want to run out to quench your thirst with the black lake."
　　 "Well, the mermaid, Grindillo, horse-shaped sea monster, and Godric are all in the lake."
　　 The flames flashed, and Alan Gore's figure disappeared and returned quickly.
Holding two large bottles of Coca-Cola sold in a Muggle supermarket in the arms of a strong man, Luna Gore sitting in a chair turned an uneven stone into an irregularly shaped table, "Hold in your arms. What is it?" (Author's Note: Coca-Cola is better than Pepsi!)
"Muggle drink Coca-Cola, I can’t go shopping in the wizarding world with this appearance. It is said that it was originally just a cough syrup, accidentally added soda water and accidentally turned into a good-tasting drink. Soon after it was launched, it became popular in the world. Melon welcome." Putting Coca-Cola on the table, Allen took the pot of mysterious man poison out of his pocket and poured it into two glasses.
"The syrup doesn't sound like Hermione would like it." Luna Gore squatted on the table and looked at the bubbles in the cola, and looked at the poison of the mysterious person. "Just look at the syrup. Dangerous than poison."
"In fact, it also has an nickname called Fat House Happy Water..." Allen thought that Grindelwald seemed to be obsessed with popcorn, and wondered whether he would give him this accessory and send him a blessing again. Some...but later, after turning his attention to his crystal glass, Allen sighed, "I'll drink first, and then you can decide whether to drink it according to my situation."
　　 "It's okay." Luna Gore, who was sitting in the chair, stood up and stopped Alan Gore's movements, "Drink together."
　　 "Take turns drinking so that we can take care of each other."
　　 "It’s more interesting to drink together~"
"I hope you can still say that when you are down." Unable to hold back the opponent, Alan Gore had to compromise again, looking at the potion swaying in the cup, thinking of Sirius's tragedy at the time, he was a little unable to muster the courage to pour the potion into his mouth. .
From the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at Luna Gore, who had already raised the cup and placed it on his lips. He felt that he could not show his timidity, so he bit his head, gathered up his courage, closed his eyes and took the potion all in one breath. Poured into the mouth.
Alan Gore wiped the corners of his mouth and put down the empty cup. He opened his eyes to his companion before the effect of the medicine was fully exerted, and found that the other party still kept the cup on his lips. The potion in the cup was full. Obviously, because of some fear, he didn't drink a drop at the end of the day, and he still watched himself with wide-eyed eyes, which made his plump face look even more stupid.
　　 A feeling of pain came, thinking that Alan Gore, who was about to suffer, didn't say a word, suddenly raised his hand and pushed his companion's cup, which pushed the potion into Luna Gore's mouth.
A few seconds later, the effect of the medicine became stronger. Alan Gore, who had just put down his hands, felt that his internal organs seemed to be burned. This kind of anxiety made him thirsty. Over time, this kind of thirst It is getting more and more serious, and it seems that it has reached the limit of human beings. It makes people feel like they are in a desert with scorching sun. Every cell under the body is clamoring for water.
Alan Gore, who was just about to taste the feeling of the potion, immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to feel, so his trembling hand reached out to the Coke on the table, but he was surprised to find that he had made a mistake-because he had forgotten before. Open the bottle cap, and now he has no strength to unscrew the bottle cap under the action of the potion unloading force~EbookFREE.me~ He turned his head to look at his companion with last expectation, but was disappointed to find in the mysterious man and devil Under the action of the medicine, his eyes bulged and the inside was full of red bloodshot eyes. He shuddered and screamed regret. He even called his name again and again, and his fat hand also held a bottle of Coke.
At this moment, Luna Gore's body was shrinking, and she started to recover from the compound decoction that she drank less. In the struggle, her foot slipped in the big shoes of the old Gore size, staggered and stepped on it. The wizard's robe, which was too wide, fell to the ground and sat on the ground.
The stubble hair gradually grew longer and turned into light blonde waist-length hair. Her silver-gray eyes under her faint eyebrows became more prominent. The big coke trembled with her, apparently returning to the original Luna. She couldn't unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle. It seemed that the discomfort caused her to scratch her neck a few times.
Just when he saw his female partner making herself in pain, suddenly some Alan who wanted to laugh, just wanted to say something, but the effect of the medicine also caused a terrifying illusion. He closed his eyes tightly, breathing heavily, and the muscles on his cheeks were slightly Trembling, as if sleeping, and having a terrible nightmare, in his mind, the place of despair behind the curtain of the mysterious thing appeared again, and the of death floated over in the distant air holding a giant sickle. , It was as if the darkness was so substantive that he could barely breathe again.
　　Floating closer and closer in his horrified eyes, he wanted to use magic to resist, but found that he had no magic power. Reaper floated in front of Alan and opened his hood. His eyes widened in horror. The skull face under the Reaper's hood had become Luna.