Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 208 I caught you
Just when Haven was trying, a scrawny guy was sitting sleepily against the wall in a stone room in the Soviet wizard camp.

There was a soft click, and Shouchai stood up abruptly as if he had been electrocuted. He stared at the circular altar in front of him with his overly big eyes.On the altar was a half-person-high stone sculpture in the shape of a little Rasputin, cracking cracks and turning into a pile of fragments in the blink of an eye.

Shouchai's eyes were filled with water mist, and he felt his heart was broken to the ground, and let out a miserable smile like a night owl.

"What's wrong? The statue of Tongsheng is broken?" A guy walked in from the door, looked at the wreck of the statue, looked at Shouchai with some sympathy, and said softly: "Prepare the resurrection spell."

After a while, in the middle of the camp, Shouchai took a test tube, opened the stopper, and turned the mouth of the test tube downward. When the red blood began to drip, the wand in his hand pointed at the blood, and said weakly: " Summon the soul!"

A white light flashed and hit the blood line, the blood slowly and silently dissipated in mid-air, Shouchai trembled his hands, trying to balance the speed of blood dripping and dissipating.

A gust of wind blew by, and a group of gray human-shaped shadows appeared beside the blood, and the last few drops of blood were sucked in.

Shouchai shook it three times with one step, and under the intimidation of the people around him, he put the shadow into the cauldron prepared earlier, and then added things into it while chanting a mantra.

"Father's bones, donated unintentionally, can regenerate your son."

Just after reading this sentence, he touched the basin containing the bone meal, and then a light flashed in his eyes, he picked up the urn and tipped it down, nothing fell out.

"empty?"

"What the hell? No ashes?"

"Is it all used up?"

"What now?"

Someone rushed forward and took a closer look, wishing to put his head into the basin to lick it, but there was indeed nothing left.

"Ha, ha, ha!" Shouchai threw away the silver knife in his hand that was about to cut the flesh, laughed while crying, and murmured: "No need to cut, no need to cut, finally no need to cut~"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the resurrection ceremony was not going on, the impatient little Rasputin floated out of the pot. After hearing what his subordinates said, knowing that the bone meal given by his father was not enough, he let out an angry roar , causing the people around to kneel down with their heads covered.

"Ah! My head is about to explode!"

Little Rasputin, who had vented his unhappiness, looked at the thin wood next to him who was still nagging "no need to cut, no need to cut", a ray of red light appeared in his eyes, and his twisted figure rolled towards him.

Shouchai had been hurt a lot in order to revive little Rasputin several times before, but at this moment, his upper body could still resist, and he immediately trembled and lay down on the ground, but after a while, his eyes turned white, and he was silent .

Venting the anger in his heart, little Rasputin floated up from Shouchai's body again, the red light in his eyes dimmed a bit, and a hoarse voice sounded in the hearts of the people around him.

"Write a letter to my father and ask him to send another twenty copies of bone meal, as well as the blood of the enemy. I don't need to keep those old enemies of mine before. I squeezed them dry!"

"Yes, Captain!"

"Yes, Captain!"

His subordinates did not dare to be negligent, and they started to act according to their duties, those who cleaned up the mess, and those who wrote letters kept themselves busy. They did not dare to look at little Rasputin, for fear that they would become subordinates A "sacrifice".

Here little Rasputin could not use the resurrection spell to revive because he did not have enough bone meal, so he could only maintain the form of a remnant soul.At the same time, Haiwen made progress.

After he finished chanting the incantation, a cloud of white mist emerged from the "remains" on the ground, twisted in mid-air, and gradually formed a white arrow.

Haiwen looked at this scene without surprise or joy. He had seen similar scenes many times, and he was also happy many times.Those spells can produce some effect every time, but they can't last long, and they will expire after a while, and often make a mess of his training ground.

He pursed his lips and stared coldly at the arrow floating in mid-air. According to his calculation, in a few seconds, this thing would either explode or simply disappear into thin air.

Fortunately, this is just a cloud of breath, even if it blows up, it doesn't matter. I used a blood curse to mark it once before, and that thing exploded, but it made the whole room look like a dungeon in a gentleman's anime. It was bloody and bloody. It won't go away for a long time.

Five, four, three, two, one, huh?Why is it still not fried?Is the effect of this spell particularly long-lasting?
After waiting silently for a while, Hai Wen, who was originally expressionless, began to look lively.

"No way?! Did it really succeed?" Haiwen, who was worried, approached and took a look. The arrow was still floating in the air obediently, without shaking or shaking.

"Gah! It's done!" Excitedly shouted and waved his fist excitedly.

"Oops!" Looking carefully, he felt relieved when he saw that the arrow hadn't changed in any way because of his actions.

"We can't delay, who knows when this thing will fail!" Thinking to himself, Haiwen summoned the patron saint, and after whispering, let it send a message to Elena.

While waiting anxiously, feeling that the time passed very slowly, Haiwen looked at the door for a while, and the arrow for a while, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, his hopes would come to naught.

The seconds felt like years, as if it had been a long time, and finally I saw Elena and Seymour walking in.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Bring the things here!" Haiwen didn't have time to explain, and kept urging.

Seeing that he was so anxious, Elena swallowed her questioning words, obediently controlled a lot of things in the shape of hexagrams and floated over.

Haven took a hexagram, pointed at it with his wand, and said, "Mentos!"

Seeing a blue light flashing across the surface of the hexagram, Haiwen waved his magic wand and gently picked it towards the arrow, drew out a wisp of thin smoke, and flicked it towards the hexagram, the thin smoke penetrated into the hexagram, making the blue light a bit brighter, almost Seconds later, the blue light disappeared, and the six-pointed star returned to its original appearance.

"It's done!" Hai Wen whispered, and let out a long breath of relief.

"Successful?" Elena and Seymour asked at the same time.

"That's right, I succeeded! Now this key should be able to take us directly to Rasputin's hiding place. Judging from the way he can be resurrected every time, it should be the stronghold of the Soviet wizard!" Haiwen held the hexagram excitedly and said.

"Great job! Well done Haven! We finally found it!" Seymour waved his fist with a flushed face.

"Yeah, I finally found it. It's not easy!" Haiwen sighed a little, then shook his head, and said to the two of them: "One portkey is not enough, we will do our best this time, bring as many people as possible, and take them away." Catch them all in one go, which requires making more Portkeys!"

"You do it first, I'll call someone over!" Seymour ran out without delay after hearing the words.

"I can also make portkeys, and I'll help too!" Eileen looked at the excited two, said softly, and then nodded to a six-pointed star beside her: "Mentos!"

Then he handed the six-pointed star glowing blue to Haiwen, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and started to make in tacit cooperation.

Seeing the increasing number of Portkeys passing by, Haiwen pulled out a cold smile: "I've caught you, little Rasputin!"

(End of this chapter)