Vol 2 Chapter 743: Gloomy castle

"This guy is a trouble, you should not agree to let her join!" Sirius whispered to Ai Wen. Super fast and stable update novel,
At this time, they just searched the room and were walking down the stairs.
"I know, but she is also the Auror of the French Ministry of Magic, not letting her follow, are you going to do it, tie her here? Or knock it on the bed? You don't really have that hobby? "Ai Wen asked, looking at Sirius, "When you catch the owl monster, you have to deal with the troubles afterwards."
"Okay, but if she drags her legs, I suggest the best."
"Gentlemen, whispering is not a gentleman's demeanor. Since we are a cooperative relationship now, we should be more." Elena paused and tried to find a vocabulary. "Yes, we should be honest with each other. No reservation. Are you two from the UK? What is the name?"
"Yes, we are from the UK, my name is Avon Mason." Avon said, "This is Sirius Black."
"God, Sirius Black, I have heard your name and those stories." Elena said with amazement, staring at Sirius, "You really have a crime in Azka." Have you been in class for thirteen years?!"
The atmosphere was a bit dull. This was a topic that Sirius didn't want to mention. He didn't answer, but Jelena still said it.
"I am your admirer. I bought all the articles about you on the market. You did the things that your friend James Potter and his son Harry did, tracking the Death Eaters, and To Azkaban atonement." Irina said, looking at Sirius, "How do I say that these behaviors are noble and courageous, and most people can't do it, you"
"I am not as noble as you said, because my stupidity led to the death of James and Lily, and then those things are what I deserve." Sirius said, "Now please close your mouth, keep quiet, you affect I am!"
"Have he been so terrible?" Elena whispered to Ai Wen, and opened the distance with Sirius.
"He doesn't usually do this. It may not be good at dealing with girls." Ai Wen said, changed a topic, "Miss Lorraine, about this case, what did you find in the Auror? How come you alone? in?"
"Don't mention it, the Ministry does not pay much attention to this matter. They put all their energy in Paris, not in the small city of Dijon. Only I am alone to investigate." Elena said, "This The case is very complicated. I think this is an opportunity to prove myself. There is no such opportunity in Paris. Before you came, I have searched the house and found something that I can't."
"What is it?"
"Well, how do you say that the last owner of this house, Mary, seems to have a unique hobby. I found hundreds of cat head bodies in the storage room downstairs, all of which were peeled and thrown there."
Hundreds of fleshy owls are piled up in a small room, which is really a purgatory picture.
This confirms Avon's guess that the black magic he saw on the wall had this process.
The owner of the house, Mary, may be the owl monster. She killed herself, gave her life to the demon, turned into a terrible monster, and the owls were the medium of her choice.
Maybe she transplanted the feathers from them in the dark and transplanted them with magic roots.
In this case, the next step is the soul of the owl. There are many such things in the Owl Fortress outside the city.
The question now is, where is the monster? !
And the woman Yalianna who appeared in the mirror, what is her real purpose? !
In the dark, three people returned to the first floor and came to the passage of the head of the house elf.
"The woman who appeared in the mirror told you that someone has hidden something in these heads?" said Jelena, she just knew about it from Ai Wen. "I didn't expect this, it looks like this. It’s disgusting.

"It's really disgusting!" Ai Wen nodded, looking at the dry, home-grown heads and the ugly big nose above.
He must admit that it is a wonderful idea to hide things here.
Maybe he should go back to the Hogwarts kitchen and check the heads.
"When the house elves died, the habit of hanging their heads on the wall is said to have originated from the ancient Black family, and was later adopted by other pure-blooded wizard families, and has been popular throughout Europe, and continues to this day." Sirius said in a sarcastic tone, "It seems that one of my ancestors has really made a contribution to the development of the magic world. The eighth one on the left and the left, should be this guy."
This is a brown-haired house elf. It seems to have been mutated during his lifetime, and the whole face has been deformed. Many places have even begun to rot, looking at the front with the big light bulb.
Like a leper, it looks extraordinarily uncomfortable.
"Let me do this dirty work!" Sirius said, stepping forward to open his mouth and look inside.
Elena looked at Sirius with a half-smiling, semi-respecting look, watching him reach into the mouth of the house elf, taking out a dark red blood in a slimy liquid like oil. The small bottle was handed to Avon.
Ai Wen opened the bottle and smelled it, very thick and bloody.
He is not a vampire, and he can't tell whether it is the blood of a unicorn, a white lion, or a phoenix, or something else.
But this is not important. Since this is a good idea, there is no valuable clue in this house.
Ai Wen and Sirius and Elena discussed it together, and the three people directly phantomed to the Owl Fortress outside the city.
Just after the appearance, Avon saw a huge, gloomy black outline appearing above the river valley in the distance.
This is a huge castle, built with dark brown stones and looking down like a giant beast.
Unlike Hogwarts, this castle was built on the hills, making full use of the terrain to create an indestructible military fortress.
At this moment, the castle is surrounded by desolate, dead and silent, and there is nothing but black stones on the ground.