All things are three at Hogwarts

"Kreacher, stop talking about him!" Hermione saw Sirius's depressed expression and turned her head to stop Kreacher with a serious face.

The house elf had to shut up under Alan's order just now, but he continued to stare at Sirius with contempt and emphasized this fact with his own eyes.

Then Hermione seemed to feel that her tone just now was too harsh, which might make the house elves think of her worse, so she explained slowly, "Didn't you hear what Ellen just said? This kind of poison is very harmful to experience." The effect is particularly powerful for people who have suffered from inner pain. Sirius has suffered so much pain, and the illusions in his heart affected by the venom are even more terrifying. He has the courage to drink so much on his own initiative, and he has proven his courage. "

Kreacher curled his lips in disdain, but did not say any more. But the look of contempt directed at Sirius showed that his attitude had not changed in any way because he no longer spoke sarcastically.

Hermione gently comforted Sirius and said, "Sirius, there is no need for you to be ashamed of this."

Sirius' sunken eyes looked in the direction of the stone basin in a daze, and his haggard face was full of gloom. Suddenly, he turned his head in a daze, looked at Hermione's fluffy brown hair, and suddenly asked: "Crookshanks How are you?"

She was a little surprised why the other party mentioned her cat, but Hermione's cheeks felt a little warm. In terms of appearance, the only thing Crookshanks can show off now is that its fur is very smooth. In addition, it is already very fat. No more length or width.

"It's fine." Hermione's eyes flickered a little, and she looked away for a moment. After a pause, she continued reluctantly, "You are welcome to see Crookshanks, he will be very happy to see you. "

"This fat boy is a trustworthy and good partner." After Sirius said that, he glared at the house elf who looked at him and didn't like it. He couldn't help but spit out the pain caused to him by his little action just now. , "Not like this traitor."

Hermione thought about how in her third year, her cat finally met Sirius Black and befriended him, and tried to help him find out about Scabbers, although she didn't want Sirius to find out that he had stolen Black. The mountain was almost reduced to a small mountain, but it seemed that although Sirius had a bad attitude towards house elves, at least he still had some affection for his cat because of their shared adventures.

In fact, Hermione was very proud of Crookshanks' performance in this matter except for trying to help Sirius attack Alan. Before Crookshanks met Sirius, when he saw the transformation of Peter Pettigrew, When Scabbers became a child, he found out that he was a liar and kept attacking or chasing Scabbers in the Gryffindor dormitory. Speaking of which, he was somewhat similar to Sirius and liked Harry very much. He often didn't lie lazily in the dormitory. It was just sitting on his lap, even though Harry couldn't stand it anymore due to its current shape.

The door to another world appeared again next to it. It turned out that Allen, who came in from the outside, and the death knights he brought had entered the cave. In order to avoid the transmission failure caused by the magic interference in the cave, Allen took the trouble to run out and save these death knights. Summoned.

Arriving in front of the base, the three death knights exuding the aura of death automatically dispersed. Allen held his staff and walked towards the stone basin, knowing his next plan, whether it was a wizard, a witch, or a domestic. The elves all moved closer.

"Wait a few minutes, I have to figure out the principle of this base, otherwise I won't be able to restore it."

"Why recovery?"

"I'll explain to you later. I don't intend to let your brother's efforts be completely in vain."

It was very quiet in the cave for a while, only the sound of Allen groping for the base while identifying and understanding the effect of distance magic echoed.

After Allen closed his eyes briefly for a few seconds, he casually touched the base extending under the stone basin with his staff, which was made of the burning skull of the Hell Demon. At the moment of contact, he was imprisoned in The magic power circulating in the base was instantly broken down by the power of the Great Arcanist's Staff. A violent and brief buzzing sound sounded throughout the cave. This sound, like an electric current, was disturbing. Thin stripes of white light converged, transforming into various twisted patterns on the top of the stone basin. Then strong light shone out, and everything returned to calm.

Allen picked up the crystal shell on the stone basin, scooped up the venom in the stone basin, and then successfully poured it on the ground. The transparent venom flowed into a pool on the ground and was no longer returned to the stone basin due to magic.

Sirius staggered to the edge of the stone basin without any hindrance. He easily inserted his hand into the remaining liquid in the stone basin.

"What the hell is this? It can actually make a magical object lose its magical effect and return it to an ordinary object just by touching it?" Sirius was so shocked that he forgot the torture he had just suffered, pointing to the staff in Allen's hand Asked, "I thought it was something like Mad-Eye's wand hidden in the cane or something you learned from Durmstrang, the one they performed in Goblet of Fire." Seen…"

"Perhaps you have heard of an ancient wizard named Mordenkainen? He invented a spell called Mordenkainen's Disintegration, which I set in this staff." Allen knowingly asked Sirius something he didn't know. He knew the magic, and then explained the specific effect with some satisfaction, "As long as my spellcasting ability when making this wand is higher than the mysterious man's ability when making this base, I can break the spell he laid just by relying on this contact. Spell."

"What if You-Know-Who is more capable of casting spells than you were when you made the staff?"

"Then I will cast this spell myself and try again."

Sirius glanced uncertainly at Alan who started to use shells to fill his own water bottle with the remaining venom. The white-haired wizard now showed stronger strength than the black-haired wizard originally thought during the war at the Ministry of Magic last year. It was much stronger, which made him unconsciously compare it with the impression of strength left by the mysterious man and Dumbledore on him. After a few seconds, Sirius, who realized that he could no longer judge by relying on his own vision, shook his head and gave up. Plan: "Is it a more powerful counter-spell than All Curses? Have you also placed this kind of magic in the so-called Ravenclaw Temple?"

After pouring the last bit of poison into the kettle, Allen 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 talent are enough for you to learn it, you can do it in Ravenclaw." You can learn it at the Temple of Rau." Without reading the Nether scrolls, you won't have enough knowledge to understand and cast this spell.

At this time, the violent churning of the lake ended their conversation in time. They looked towards the lake and saw white heads and hands everywhere, and large swaths of dead bodies emerging from the dark water. The sunken eyes of the Inferi floating on the water have no pupils, and their expressions are eerie and creepy.

The Inferi, which lost control and swam aimlessly in the lake, were attracted by the auras of several living people and death knights. They began to approach the rocks in the water, and climbed up the rocks with dry and pale fingers. The sound of paddling in the lake, the harsh sound of fingers wrapped in rotten skin scratching on the rocks, the shuffling of footsteps... increasingly noisy sounds resounded in the cave, and soon the entire cave was heard. .

The Inferi opened their empty, foggy eyes, their water-soaked rags trailing behind them, and their sunken faces were expressionless. They unconsciously pushed towards the wizards step by step. , stretched out a pair of withered hands, relying on the instinct of hatred of living creatures left in the mortal body, intending to devour these living people together with those high-level undead.

He stared at the group of inferi surrounding his group for a moment. Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, just looking at their body shapes, he could tell that they were men, women, old and young, and the only ones left on their bodies were not completely decayed. Judging from the remaining clothing, most of them are Muggles.