Vol 2 Chapter 859: You are too disrespectful

Allen shrugged and spread his hands. "Since Tom has set up these things, wouldn't it be a waste of his pains not to experience them?"
"...You are a little too disrespectful..." Sirius heard Alan's words and felt that he was really owed: "If the mysterious man knew that you used his carefully set levels to do this..."
Without waiting for Alan’s answer, Sirius walked to the stone basin as he said, staring at the basin full of transparent liquid, which emits sparkling phosphorescence from the stone basin in front of him, which is similar to the basin. From the pendant, there is a base under the stone basin. Although it is unrecognizable, Sirius can also perceive the base and the stone basin with constant very high and deep spells.
Thinking of these liquids tormenting Regulus, Sirius stared at the stone basin and stretched out his hand to touch the liquid, but he encountered an invisible resistance. His hands could not get close to the liquid. It was extremely hard and indestructible. The air separated his hand from the poison.
The dissatisfied Sirius raised his wand and made some complicated movements on the surface of the liquid, muttering something silently in his mouth, nothing happened, but the light from the liquid seemed to be brighter.
Allen waited for Sirius to finish his attempt before uttering: "This stone basin and pedestal are very high and deep magical creations. The stone basin itself prevents your hand from reaching it. You cannot separate it, scoop it dry or exhaust it. After drinking it once, it will refill by itself after a while."
Sirius said with some annoyance: "The several methods I tried really didn't work-I can't touch it, the Vanishing Curse has no effect on it, and there is no way to deform it."
"You can only make the stone basin empty if you drink it..." Allen motioned to Sirius to look at the spoon made of crystals and shells placed on the stone basin. "The magic here is specially made. If you have time, long-term research is uncertain. You can get rid of it, if you have the patience and professionalism of Hermione..."
After arriving in the cave, Kreacher, who kept himself indifferent, stepped forward. His bullfrog-like hoarse, low voice was full of pleading: "Master! Kreacher is willing to drink the venom, with the brave Regulus In the name of Master!"
"Go away! You didn't protect him at the time. He pretends to be a good person now! I'm here, I am Regulus's brother, so I should drink them!" Sirius directly reached out for the shell spoon.
After watching the middle-aged wizard and the elderly house elves for a while, they looked at each other bravely. Allen said angrily: "Although this kind of liquid will cause mental and physical torture, it actually It is not fatal in itself, and I naturally have a solution to this problem."
The confronting Sirius and Kreacher shifted their attention from each other to Alan.
"For example, if you just come by yourself, you can find a criminal to bring him over and force him to finish the poison..." Allen's finger lightly tapped on the stone basin. "It's just a little delay, it's not a big problem. "
"Just me! Regulus has drunk it, so can I!" Sirius looked a little impatient: "I can't wait! Regulus has been in that lake for too long."
"I'm talking about your own words..." Allen glanced at Hermione's frown but didn't say much. He felt that the reaction was better than she was a few years ago, and he stretched out his palm with some joy. The great arcanist's staff made in ancient times appeared in Allen's hands. "As long as my staff touches this base and stone basin, the magic effect on them will be cancelled."
"Then what did you just say so much dragging? Why not do it right away?!" Sirius took the first two steps and wanted to grab Alan's staff, but after approaching, the power contained in the staff made him sober Then, Sirius retracted his hand and fixed his eyes on the dementor's spine, "Let me say, you became more and more evil since you came back from the drapery last year... Is this what you learned from Durmstrang? "
"I thought you would want to experience the feeling of Regulus more at the time, and feel what he went through and what he paid for?" Allen exchanged his wand to the other hand, took the shell with his right hand, and faced Sirius, "Kreacher felt it, knowing how much Regulus suffered for him, how about you? Don't plan to try?"
Sirius thought of Regulus in Kreacher’s memory, crawling to the lake to fetch water under a strong desire, and finally being dragged down to the drowning image by an army of corpses that surfaced, and he was heartbroken for a while. Without a word, he pressed the position of his chest and heart.
"No!" Hermione shouted immediately. "You don't see how painful Kreacher and Regulus are in your memory... We don't have to ask for trouble like this."
"No! Alan is right, Hermione, you are a little girl, you don't understand our men! I have to drink." Sirius looked very determined, "I have to know Regulus... how he felt..."
"Okay, but don't blame me for not warning you. When you regret begging for mercy, don't forget what I said..." Hermione wouldn't give in so easily and unceremoniously in reply. Some sexist remarks made her to Sirius. She yelled at him like an angry goose, and then glanced at Alan, who looked like his father Owen at this time. Hermione, who knew him as a human, murmured a few more words in a voice that only she could hear. I want to fix our Gryffindor..."
Just as Hermione could never persuade Harry and Ron not to take risks, her words aroused Sirius’ ambitions. He clenched his hand into a fist and waved,
Look, I’ll be like Regulus. Just keep going!"
Hermione now began to understand why Ellen had let her carry those things. It seemed that he had figured out the situation here before Kreacher gave up the memory. Miss Know-all rolled her eyes at Ellen who was blinking at her, or She took out the prepared elderflower dew from her pockets-she now knew that these bottles of elderflower concentrated juice mixed with ice water and unsweetened by herself were not actually prepared for them.
"Sirius, it looks like you are lucky, Hermione’s pocket is ready to deal with various situations..." Allen walked over and took a few sips after unscrewing the lid, and then faced Hermione. Sirius explained, "Sirius, you don’t need to drink it up, but I think it will let you experience Regulus’s feelings at the time. You will not regret it when you remember your brother and this incident in the future. You feel that you can’t bear it. If you want to give up, just give up."
Facing Allen’s persuasion~EbookFREE.me~ Sirius frowned. After a little thought, he issued an order to Kreacher, the house elf who is no longer his family: "Ugly! I'll give you a revenge." Chance, if I can’t lift my hand by myself, you will pour all the poison into my stomach and you are not allowed to stop!"
Kreacher, who originally thought he had been robbed of the glory, had an ugly, wrinkled face at this moment, and suddenly a slightly unkind smile broke out. He showed a mouthful of some mutilated teeth, his bulging eyes blinked, and he was thinking He promised Sirius, but Kreacher glanced to the side of Allen. After realizing the change of ownership, he hurriedly bowed to his new owner and issued a request: "Master, can Kreacher allow Kreacher to agree to the request of the prodigal! Che is very willing to help him finish the potion!"
"Sirius, you can stop the experience at any time. If you want to stop, just pat it three times with any hand and I will stop it for you." Allen's right index finger tapped on the stone basin three times, "If you arrive When you don’t want to give up and you can’t drink it, Kreacher, help him."
"Kreacher thank you very much, Master!" The house elf bowed to Alan, his gaze was on Sirius, his light-colored eyes were full of disgust, hatred, and the expectant joy of revenge.
Ready, the weird green light emitted by the potion reflected Sirius’s determined face. He took the shell from Alan’s hand and put it in the liquid, which was different from the situation when he used his bare hands just now. It sank at once, and the container was quickly filled with transparent venom. Sirius carefully picked it up, facing Alan and they even raised it politely.
"For Regulus." Sirius drank it.