Vol 2 Chapter 653: Black Magic Lab?

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Fanlin felt that he was really stupid.
After dark, I slipped out of the castle, and then went through the secret road to a dilapidated hut to study some black magic. This seemed to be intentional.
Rita is not a fool, but if she is more cautious, she can naturally see that there is something wrong.
Well, it seems that I have to insult my IQ first, and then I can lower the other's IQ.
How does this feel a bit deceiving?
Sitting on the sofa, took a deep breath.
In fact, the Screaming Shack was renovated by Dobby because of Sirius. Of course, it was only limited to the internal facilities, but the appearance of the Screaming Shack remained the same.
Fan Lin sat on the sofa calmly, and then took out a document from his pocket.
This was what he had prepared for Rita in advance.
Rita lurked quietly in the distance.
Rita has never worried that she will be exposed, this is the self-confidence she has cultivated for a long time.
Everyone was afraid of her, because Rita was almost omnipresent, as long as she was targeted by Rita, no one could escape.
This is her advantage, her talent.
An illegal Animagus, and the most humble beetle form.
This is simply a deformation tailored for her.
Animagus has helped her accomplish many things, such as lurking into the house of a big man and stealing the other's secrets.
Rita's arranging ability is very strong, just like her shorthand pen.
Oh... Damn, that shorthand pen, the shorthand pen that I used for so long was ruined by this kid in front of me.
That's a shorthand pen that has a soul connection with him.
You can't expect Rita to write by herself. This is the magic world, and Rita's fat fingers look very difficult.
It is also true that Rita made a special trip to Africa for this shorthand pen.
She has no friends. Naturally, it takes a lot of Jin Jialong for her to make such a magical path with soul connection.
And all of this was destroyed by the fire in front of the kid.
And the secret of that kid.
Rita couldn't forget what she had discovered. From the little devil's body, there was an extremely obvious smell of black magic and that feeling.
Maybe it was the collusion of those vampires.
However, she had been with this kid for a long time, but she never found any chance, and she even gave up on the second game.
Dumbledore did not allow her to enter Hogwarts, she could only get in through the form of Animagus.
However, the little devil in front of her hadn't moved much, but she knew many of Fanlin's secrets.
For example, go to Moody's office in the middle of the night and get a map.
Fortunately, she used magic on her name, otherwise she would be discovered.
I didn't want to see this for the price I paid so much. Although it was written out that someone read it, it did not achieve the effect I wanted.
Rita herself must be lurking, she has enough patience, but also enough caution.
Similarly, Fan Lin was also cautiously outrageous.
Rita had felt the breath of black magic. There was no doubt that it was stronger than ordinary people's magic, and even stronger than some of the Azkaban people Rita had contacted before.
Evil and pure.
This kid couldn't hold back for too long, at least Rita had always thought so.
Sure enough, Fanlin didn't let her down.
While digging for the people around him, the kid really couldn't bear it.
I have been preparing for Harry Potter's second game before, and now the interval between the second and third games is too long, so long that everyone has enough time to prepare for other things.
Rita always felt that she was lucky.
I had just rushed back to Hogwarts, and the things I had always wanted to dig were delivered to me so easily.
Rita has always been very cautious. She knows that Fanlin's strength far exceeds that of ordinary wizards. Moreover, people who study dark magic generally choose some means to protect their secrets.
It's like doing it countless times before.
Before following Fanlin into the secret road, Rita carefully checked the entrance.
According to Rita, where this kind of portal is, there is usually some magic defense waiting for him.
This caution has also contributed to Rita's long-term caution, she has never been found.
Until the little ghost entered the secret road, Rita's needle could already declare her success.
Secretly studied the black magic, and then secretly found a laboratory in Hogwarts.
Although this looks a little shabby~EbookFREE.me~, it is completely enough for practicing black magic.
Now she just needs to wait quietly, waiting for the little wizard who has caused her enough trouble to reveal any flaws.
Now I just need to climb over, walk along the ceiling, and write down the black magic information.
Rita's memory ability is very strong. Although there is no photo and no shorthand pen, Rita can still capture minds.
She is stronger than the average wizard. There are too many people who want to trouble her. This is a means of protection.
Now she only needs to take a look, and the things for tonight are enough.
I bypassed that kid's magic defense, now...
The Beetle leaned forward cautiously from the ceiling.
The little wizard below lit the wick with magic, and the dim light illuminates half of the room. The figure of the little wizard shook with the candlelight.
Something seemed to be released, and the surroundings became a bit cold.
This kid is practicing magic.
This is Rita's only thought. She has followed Fanlin for a long time, and naturally has a certain understanding of Fanlin's magic.
She didn't dare to get too close, she knew that the kid in front of her had a strong magical power.
However, she only needs to take a look, and it's just a glance, and then she can find a meditation basin for an open view.
Rita knew where to find these things, from the hands of the fairies, or from the people on the black market...
And now she just needs to take a look.
It seems that she needs to take some risks. She had never dared to get too close before, but now...
Maybe I can climb up along that kid’s clothes, just on my shoulders, or on the table, or even on the lamp holder, as long as the things Fanlin’s hands are really what he wants, then everything Your efforts will not be wasted.