Harry Potter and The Invincible Bookworm

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“Kreacher, stop talking about him!” Seeing Sirius’ low expression, Hermione turned her head and stopped Kreacher seriously.

House elf had to shut his mouth under the influence of Aaron’s command just now, but he continued to stare at Sirius with contempt and emphasized the fact with his own eyes.

Immediately, Hermione seemed to feel that her tone was too harsh, which is likely to make house elf’s perception of herself worse, so she slowly explained, “Aaron just said that you didn’t hear it? This poison is very useful for experiencing heartbreak. For people suffering from pain, the utility is exceptionally powerful. Sirius has suffered that many pains, and the illusion in his heart under the influence of venom is even more terrifying. He has been able to drink so much on his own initiative, and he has proven his courage.”

Kreacher twitched his lips disdainfully, but didn’t say any more. But the contemptuous eyes cast at Sirius showed that his attitude hadn’t changed in any way because he stopped speaking ironically.

Hermione gently comforted Sirius and said, “Sirius, so you don’t need to be ashamed.”

Sirius’s somewhat sunken eyes looked at the direction of the stone basin, expression trance, and his haggard face was covered with gloom. Suddenly, he turned his head in a trance and looked at Hermione’s fluffy brown hair suddenly asked, “How is Crookshanks?” “

There are some surprises why the other party mentioned his cat, but Hermione’s cheeks are a little hot-in terms of appearance, the only thing Crookshanks can tell now is that the fur is very smooth, apart from this, it is too fat to see the growth. Wide.

“It’s okay.” Hermione’s eyes flickered, and she turned her gaze away for a moment, paused, she continued reluctantly, “You are welcome to see Crookshanks, it will be very happy to see you.”

“This fat guy is a trustworthy partner.” Sirius glared at the unpleasant house elf beside him, and couldn’t help but sip at the pain it caused to him by his little movement.” Not like this traitor.”

Hermione thought that in her Third Year, her cat finally met Sirius Black and made friends with him, and tried to help him find the Scabbbers, although she didn’t want Sirius to find out that she had fed Crookshanks very quickly. It seems that Sirius has a bad attitude towards house elf, but at least he has some feelings for his cat because of joint adventures.

In fact, Hermione was very proud of Crookshanks’ performance in this matter except for his attempt to help Sirius attack Aaron. Before Crookshanks met Sirius, when he saw Scabers turned by Pettigrew Peter, he discovered that he was a liar, and In Gryffindor’s dormitory, it continuously attacked or chased the Scabbers, speaking of which it was similar to Sirius and liked Harry very much. It often lay drowsily in the dormitory or sat on his lap-even though Harry’s current shape made Harry already Can’t bear it sitting like this anymore.

The door to another world appeared again. It turned out that Aaron and the dead Knights he brought in from outside had entered the cave. In order to avoid the magic interference in the cave and the transmission failure, Aaron ran out to summon these dead Knights. come.

When they came to the pedestal, the three Knights exuding Death Aura spontaneously dispersed. Aaron held his staff and walked towards the stone basin, knowing his next plan, whether it was the wizard witch or the house elf. Bring yourself closer.

“Wait a few minutes, I have to figure out the principle of this base, otherwise there is no way to recover.”

“Why recover?”

“I’ll explain to you later, I don’t intend to let your younger brother’s efforts be completely wasted.”

The cave was very quiet for a while, only the sound of Aaron groping for the abutment reverberating while recognizing the distance magic effect.

Aaron closed his eyes again for a few seconds, and then the tip of the burning Purgatory Devil skull with his wand touched the base that stretched under the stone basin. At the moment of contact, he was confined and circulated in the base. All of a sudden, the magic power of the Grand Arcanist rod broke out under the power of the Grand Arcanist rod. There was a violent and short-lived buzzing sound in the entire cave. This sound like an electric current made people irritable. The thin stripes were white. The light converges, and various distorted figures are transformed on the top of the stone basin, and then the strong light shines, and then everything returns to calm.

Aaron picked up the crystal shell on the stone basin, scooped up the venom in the stone basin, and then successfully fell to the ground. The transparent venom flowed into a puddle on the ground, and was not recovered into the stone basin because of magic.

Sirius staggered to the stone basin without any hindrance. He plunged his hand into the remaining liquid in the stone basin with no difficulty.

“What the hell is that thing? It can actually restore a magic Rare Item to a normal item without its magic effect by touching it?” Sirius was so shocked that he had forgotten the torment he had just received, and pointed to the staff in Aaron’s hand. Asked, “I thought this thing was similar to the mad-eye han’s stuff that hides wand in the crutch or the look you learned from Durmstrang. I have seen their performance in Goblet of Fire. …”

“Perhaps you have heard of an ancient wizard named Mordenkain? A spell he invented called Mordenkain’s Destruction Technique was set in this staff by me.” Aaron to ask a question, when already knows the answer. I asked Sirius about a magic that he would not know, and then he explained the specific effect somewhat proudly, “As long as my use spell ability when making this wand is higher than the ability of you know who making this base, just rely on this This kind of contact can break the spell he puts.”

“What if you know who is stronger than the ability to use spell when you made the staff?”

“Then I will cast this spell myself and try again.”

Sirius gloomy and uncertain glanced at Aaron, who started to pour the remaining venom into his own kettle with shells. The white-haired wizard is now more powerful than the black hair wizard originally had in the impression of the opponent during the Ministry of Magic battle last year. Quite a few, let him unconsciously compare him with the impression of strength that you know who, Dumbledore left him. A few seconds later, Sirius, who realized that he could no longer be judged by his own vision, shook his head and gave up this plan: ” Is it an anti-curse that is more powerful than 10000 Curses? This effect is magic in the so-called Ravenclaw Temple?”

Pouring the last bit of poison into the kettle, Aaron and Hermione who knew the inside story looked at each other and said: “The knowledge behind this spell is very profound. If your knowledge and innate talent are enough for you to learn, you are in the Ravenclaw Temple You can learn it.”-If you don’t read the Nether scroll, you won’t have enough knowledge to understand and use this spell.

At this time, the violent agitation of the lake stopped their conversation in time. They looked towards the lake and only saw Bai Sensen’s head and hands everywhere, and large swaths of dead bodies emerged from the dark water. The sunken eyes of Inferius floating on the water have no pupils, and the expression gloomy is curious, making people have one’s hair stand on end.

The Inferius, who had lost control of the aimless swimming in the lake, were attracted by the breath of several living and dead Knights, and began to approach the rock in the water, each with their dry and pale fingers climbing on the rock. The sound of paddling the lake, the harsh sound of fingers scratching on the rock with the fingers wrapped in rotten skin, the sound of dragging footsteps… More and more noisy sounds sounded in the cave, and soon throughout the cave. .

With their hollow and misty eyes open, the tattered shirts soaked in water dragged behind them, and their sunken faces were expressionless. They were ignorant, and forced them step by step towards the wizards. Stretching out a pair of dry hands, relying on the instinct left in the mortal body to hate living creatures, intending to devour these living creatures with the senior undead.

I looked at these Inferius groups that surrounded my entire group for a moment. Although they still looked at their not quite clear appearances, they knew that there were both men, women and children, and the only remaining uncorrupted remains. Clothing judgement should be almost all muggle.