Chapter 1158: Stagger

? A potion has never been more than a medicine. What it can do is far more than just healing and healing.
Depending on the specific effect of the medicament, some can release aerosols to poison people, some can spray the body to weaken black magic, and even armor hardeners used to wipe metal armor and make it stronger.
Martin used a special potion after he decided to take Muriel immediately.
Because this potion was inadvertently made by Muriel, although it has a unique effect, it is not Muriel's original intention, so it has no name. But its own effects are by no means useless.
Just like the compound decoction, this potion needs to be put into the skin, nails or hair of the creature before use, and then it can be transformed into a replica that looks exactly like the creature.
What differs from the compound decoction is that it is not intended for human consumption.
With Muriel's original ideas and purpose, she actually wanted to create a potion that would resurrect others. Obviously, she failed, but her potion of this failed product already had a powerful effect of permanently replicating the body.
It must be said that this has actually surpassed the existing potions of the same type.
When Voldemort intended to resurrect, he also considered the use of some ancient black magic potion formula-borrowing the bones of his father, the flesh of his servant, and the blood of his enemy to reshape the flesh. But although the body shaped by that potion can fit his soul, he can only be said to be inhuman and inhuman in appearance.
However, this potion of Muriel can almost perfectly reproduce the body of the creature, and it is not as time limited as the deformation.
Martin now tried to use the potion to reproduce a Muriel back into the cell. Although the body doesn't exist, just being able to sit around aimlessly is enough to fool the Ministry of Magic for a long time.
...
Not long after, when the two Auror watchmen at the door of the prison suddenly returned to their minds, they only felt a pain in the back of their heads. They turned their heads at almost the same time, and looked at each other after looking at each other.
The figure of "Mullier" was still sitting in the cell unconsciously, the door was still closed, and the door lock was intact ... as if nothing had happened.
"This is ... oh! What's wrong with my head ... it's like I was just kicked by a winged beast with a winged horse."
"Is someone attacked?" The opposite colleague rubbed his head and pumped cold air, "I think it's more like a stun spell-you know, I was tuned in before In the action group, I was hit by the black wizard's stun spell at that time, and that's how I felt! "
"Sneak attack?" At first the Auror watchman paused and glanced again into the prison. "Hey!"
"Mouriel" had to hear the voice inside, turning her head slowly and slowly, but she slowly swallowed the spirit as before.
"The only prisoner is still here," the Auror frowned. "So it was indeed someone who came to attack us. What was he trying to figure out?"
Just thinking, the two of them froze almost at the same time, and then looked at each other again:
"The courtroom!"
"What courtroom? What happened to the courtroom?"
Just when the two of them suddenly felt that someone was going to disturb the verdict, the Auror in charge of the inspection happened to walk in front of them.
"Is such that--"
One of the watchmen then spoke about the headaches that both of them had at the same time, but when he finished, the inspector looked around in confusion.
"I've been patrolling back and forth in this corridor just now? How could anyone be doing something to you, but I didn't find it at all?"
For a moment, the words of silence were suddenly changed from two to three.
"I'll go to the eighth court room."
Recalling Kingsley's previous statement of "more staring near the courtroom", although the inspector himself did not have any problems, he was still a little restless and quickly walked deep into the corridor.
"Squeak--"
He opened the door of the eighth courtroom, but when he looked inside, he found that most of the eyes on the interrogation table suddenly fell on himself.
"Piano, what's wrong?"
It was Scrimgeour who was sitting in the middle, and you can see that he seemed a bit bored at the moment-this trial of Illy was just a cut-off, and he has said a total of five now. In other words, the focus must be on the next Flint mother and son.
"Oh, no ... nothing."
The patrol surname Piano saw the minister squint his eyes, and thought he was in a bad mood, and shook his head quickly.
Scrimgeour watched the courtroom door close again, and suddenly hesitated in confusion.
"what happened to him?"
"Maybe just take a look at the situation in the courtroom while patrolling!" Kingsley shrugged. "You know, Piano has always been a dutiful person."
"Oh!"
With so many staff in the Ministry, Scrimgeour remembered every one. Hearing Kingsley's mention, he nodded and said:
"Yes, our Ministry of Magic is looking for talented people like Piano-you can consider signing an application for promotion if necessary."
Kingsley smiled immediately:
"Of course, I'll think about it."
Scrindge turned his head again to hear the interrogation, before he secretly passed a look in the direction of Pansy.
That Martin had probably done it, and Piano had discovered some anomalies. But it may be because there is no obvious evidence that Piano can only run the suspect to the courtroom and take a look.
Not to mention that this is correct, at least in Kingsley's view, this should be the case outside.
Sitting in the corner of the jury, Pansy felt Kingsley's gaze and could not help but bow her head slightly-apparently she thought so too.
Did Martin succeed?
If he really took Muriel without leaving too many traces, it must be said that his ability is really not small. After all, the three Aurors outside are not newcomers, and trying to save people under their noses has not been discovered directly. This is not an easy task.
However, although Martin can take people away from the dungeon with guards and inspectors, he may not be able to take Muriel himself out of the Ministry of Magic.
It is difficult enough to go out without knowing it.
...
Unsurprisingly, Pansy and Kingsley didn't expect Martin to escape with Muriel. Strict security checks and comprehensive anti-phantom movement spells made him hide in a nearby corner after reluctantly returning to the security passage.
There is a time limit for the stealth effect, not to mention that he is still carrying a non-movable Muriel, and the consumption of potions is more than double when he comes in?
"Does it still have to rely on Parkinson?"
Hiding behind the pillar in the corner, Martin held Muriel leaning against the wall with one hand and peeking out with the wall pillar-although the view was not particularly good here, at least few people could notice them.
But just as Martin decided to be safe and waited for a while, he was grasping Muriel's wrist, but he felt the other's manual movement.
"It's going to fail so soon?" He hurriedly turned back to the post, raised his wand and aimed at Muriel, meditating silently. "All petrochemicals."
After reapplying a full body restraint spell in case of an accident, Martin could not help frowning.
It ’s too risky to cast magic spells from time to time here, even if there is no obvious magic phenomenon in the whole body restraint spell, there are too many magic detection tools near the security belt, who knows if there will be an unintentional reaction!
After thinking about it, he once again poked his head out and glanced out, trying to find a way by which he could safely pass the security checkpoint alone.
Yes, it may not be easy, but he needs to leave this place as soon as possible.
"A confusion spell ... yes, a strong confusion spell!"
Martin stared at the gold thread on the edge of the security desk and nodded secretly, then suddenly tightened the wand in his right hand tighter.
The obfuscation spell can be effective for both people and things, but in actual use, the two can be regarded as almost two different types of spells.
When used against humans, the stronger the magic activity is, the worse the effect is; when used against non-living items, it will obviously be more difficult for objects with magic effects to take effect.
"Confused audiovisual--"
With a mentality of trying first, Martin cast a silent confusion spell on the golden thread while a wizard was passing the security checkpoint.
Just for a moment, the gold thread flickered as if it was unstable, causing the security wizard to think that the gold thread had really failed this time.
"Huh? Why is it on and off? This lady, please wait a moment here!"
Watching the security wizard pick up his wand and start debugging the gold thread, Martin shook his head slightly. The obfuscation spell is effective, but the time is too short. In such a narrow aisle, it is crowded with an immovable person. It is also difficult to consider the time limit.
He froze behind the pillars for a moment ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His frowns were locked tightly all the time.
Otherwise, or just like the feeling when you first came in, think of a similar way to trigger a little commotion? Martin raised his wand, and then hesitated to put it down, for a moment he didn't know if he should do the trick again.
But just then, he heard a familiar sound suddenly in his ear.
"Ma ... Ding?"
He froze stiffly, as if he had hit a whole-body curse, and after a short while he couldn't help turning back quickly.
"Muriel, are you awake?"
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