All things are three at Hogwarts

"Lun, what's your expression..." Allen pinched the bridge of his nose to hold back laughter, "This is normal between a witch and her best friend."

"Hermione and the others will be like this too?" Lunn asked with some doubts as he scratched his head.

"Uh... I don't think so, they are not considered best friends..." Now it was Allen's turn to look awkward, "Emily, Daisy and Fleur all seem to like Penello."

Lunn nodded in understanding: "Especially when she wears the Auror uniform, they like to lean towards her more, because she is more handsome then?"

"Len... you should stop thinking about it. Don't worry about Daisy. Don't forget that she was obsessed with that guy Lockhart..." Allen watched his second brother sink deeper and deeper into the orange world. , "Did you just come to see me for something?"

Lunn, who also thought that he was starting to think too far, quickly responded: "Alan, I just brought two dark wizards back and asked Victor to do it. The Ministry of Magic just helped with some small procedures... Now I I threw them into the confinement room, yes, but because of my father's wishes, they are all dark wizards from Bulgaria..."

"I haven't paid much attention to this aspect recently... let's go and take a look first." Allen stood up and adjusted his robe. "The Bulgarian Ministry of Magic is still looking for trouble for my father?"

Lunn also stood up: "The Ministry of Magic in Bulgaria is mainly controlled by the Monte family. Alan, don't forget that Novak Monte, who was killed by the tentacles of the Kraken, is the most outstanding heir in their family."

"Oh, I remembered who he was, and we are also infiltrating Durmstrang. It would be abnormal for them not to do this." Allen nodded and thought for a moment, "Tom's Horcrux is not easy to control. I personally don’t think they will focus on Bulgaria easily, this can only be the icing on the cake... I’ll think about it and see how I can trick the Monte family for the third time.”

After apparating, the two brothers had arrived at the confinement room on the third floor of the tower.

As soon as they emerged, they saw the velvet flowers on the large black hat of the prisoner's Aunt Josephine.

In front of her, the bat that had been brought from the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic lay lazily on the ground. Even the confinement circle that originally contained it had been closed, and it showed no intention of escaping.

Compared with the first time Allen saw it, which was similar to a piece of blackened parchment, the current Voldebat is as thick as Hagrid's winter coat sewn from moleskin. .

Hearing the movement, its thick corner was slightly raised, and after recognizing that the two wizards who appeared were not the Maggies who fed it, it lazily remained motionless.

"What a lazy little guy." Aunt Josephine, who was squatting on the ground, put her hand in and poked the fleshy body of the Voldemort bat in a funny way. This kind of animal is planned by the Ministry of Magic as a known killer of wizards. The magical creatures that may be domesticated or tamed and classified as five-star dangerous are no longer seen to pose any danger to others.

"Aunt Josephine, it seems you just arrived? I didn't meet you just now." Lunn was a little surprised when he stepped into the room, so he walked towards Josephine, "Why are you interested in it?"

Allen also stepped forward, and Aunt Josephine stood up, "This little thing is quite comfortable here. As long as he restricts his movements and controls him well, he can be tamed..."

Allen noticed the undisguised love in Aunt Josephine's eyes. Thinking of his aunt's vampire identity, Allen asked: "Aunt Josephine, do you want to choose it to complete your magical Animagus transformation? This is a bit It’s a little difficult, but don’t worry, just give me some time to study... The structure of weird monsters like the Voldebat is different from ordinary magical creatures, and I don’t even know if I can extract body fluids from them to prepare potions.”

"No, no, no! Ellen, you misunderstood, do your own thing and don't waste your time on this!" Aunt Josephine said with interest, "I like black very much, and it also likes to move in the dark, Don’t you think it has been raised very beautifully recently? If you use it to make a cloak or clothes...it will definitely be very unique, it is unique..."

"Aunt, are you... planning to put it on your body?..." Lunn was a little stunned. He felt that whether it was a witch or a female vampire, in many ways, these weird ideas were incomprehensible to wizards like them.

Allen, who was already thinking about how to extract the substance from the Voldemort Bat, was speechless for a moment: "Things like the Voldemort Bat cannot be killed, but if you just want to wear it as a cloak, it is not difficult, as long as you put a... Just use the enslavement gems to control its actions... If they weren't so rare in number, they would be the best material for making protective magic cloaks."

Lunn came back to his senses and thought for a while and added, "Alan, a creature like the Voldemort Bat can swallow a person silently in the dark night. Its magic power is also very powerful. I suggest you try to use it." Come and transform the magical Animagus. After all, they can only be expelled by the Patronus Charm... But you don’t have to worry about the little things like preparing the medicine, we can prepare it ourselves..."

"As long as it doesn't affect the ability to make it into a cloak..." Josephine looked at Voldemort with a smile on her eyebrows, "Actually, many people in the family can successfully match more than one partner, but with the improvement of magic skills, The actual effect of transformation is getting smaller and smaller, and everyone has lost interest in Animagus."

"Aunt, I will remind them. Even if it has no effect, it is very symbolic and an honor for our Harris family..." Lunn preached solemnly.

"Well, the female ghost has become quite quiet...she also realized that her attack was ineffective?" Allen turned to look to the other side. The female ghost just seemed to stay in the confinement room quite honestly, except for the time Occasionally, he would look at Allen and the others with vicious eyes, but he didn't start screaming and attacking people like before.

"The female ghost has no entity and cannot place the enslavement gem, so Fleur helped Helena get a way to control the female ghost from Ms. Warbeck. You know, she has a female ghost choir, and now Helena is using this This method to train this female ghost seems to have been quite effective." After Josephine explained, she restarted the magic circle that imprisoned the ground bat, "Okay, you two brothers do what you should do, your aunt I have to design my new cloak."

After saying goodbye to their aunt, Allen and Lunn walked towards the two Bulgarian wizards imprisoned in the pentagram array.

The two dark wizards were imprisoned and floating in the center of the magic circle. Their eyelids, ears and mouths were sewn together by magic needles and threads, making them unable to see, hear or speak.

Allen raised his hand to solve the spell for them. Lun En said with a face: "Alan, wait, do we want to temporarily disguise ourselves? Although these two people can solve it in one fell swoop, I don't have much research on Horcruxes. , will the mysterious person notice us?"

"It's okay, Lunn, Horcruxes are not that fast." Allen was still responding, but the movements of his hands did not stop. He eliminated the needles and threads that sewn the two wizard criminals to dissipate, and lifted the pressure on them. The confinement of the body.

One of them fell to the ground, and the other wizard with a long face like a skinny shrimp jumped up. His face began to flow blood from the holes because the needles and threads disappeared, but he completely ignored that these expressions were all warning. .

"Alan Harris!" The long-faced wizard recognized Alan almost as soon as he adjusted to his sight again. He asked irritably, "Is that you? Why did you bring us here? Let us go quickly... I want to sue. You are being detained privately..."

The thin wizard with a sallow complexion next to him had just gotten up, but his mouthpiece seemed to be frozen by terror. He covered his eyes with his hands in fear, and opened his mouth to yell a few words that were incomprehensible. words, and then finally found his voice, stammering for mercy, "I didn't see anything! I didn't hear anything! Let me go, I won't say anything... If you are worried, you can use Forgetting spell."

Awakened by the words of the thin wizard, the slovenly long-faced wizard thought of some possibility, and his heart beat as if there was no room in his chest. Although Alan Harris has a reputation in the international community for being radical and good at ancient magic and black magic, his overall reputation has always been very good, but now he secretly mentioned the two of them to such a secret place, probably to take advantage of it. The two of them did something shady, and they didn't try to disguise themselves at all. If they saw such a dark side behind each other, it would be difficult for them to leave here alive.

Hearing the poor English and strange accents of these two people, Lunn explained: "We didn't know whether that person could understand Bulgarian, so we specially selected two Bulgarian wizards who can speak English, but they are used to pronouncing accents, So the accent sounds a little awkward, do you want to know their names?”

"You don't need to know the name. After knowing the name, it is easier to have more feelings and have more fateful connections with each other. Many people who are engaged in animal husbandry have learned very early not to name the things they raise... In addition, Lunn, It doesn't really matter what they say, the effect of the Horcrux is on their souls." As he said that, Allen took out a few pieces of Silver Sickle from his pocket. Under the influence of the transformation technique, the silver coins were fused and were It stretched bit by bit, bent in the air, and finally closed together, turning into two round silver necklaces with inner rings full of spikes.

Allen took out the two soul gems containing the fragments of Voldemort's soul from his bag, and embedded the two gems into the silver collar. Voldemort's face faintly flashed across the surface of the gems.

"What are you doing?! We have committed a crime and we should be judged by the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic. You are illegally detaining us!" The sloppy long-faced wizard noticed that Allen's actions were not good and could only say helplessly. of deterrence.

Allen ignored him, but stretched out his right hand to use the ability to use the magic hand remotely from the scroll of Nese, and grabbed the thin wizard who was trying in vain to cover his eyes with his hands. He raised his hands and waved them wildly in the air, as if he wanted to break the hand that came from nowhere and strangled his throat. He wanted to continue begging for mercy, but because his neck was strangled by an invisible force, he could only make a "ho ho" sound and some dry cough.

Then, under the horrified gaze of his companions, he was grabbed by Allen from the air and pulled close to him. Before the thin wizard could react, Allen's left hand roughly put the silver collar directly on his neck. On the body, those spikes seemed to come to life, twisting and embedded in the flesh and blood of his neck.

Then Allen casually threw his right hand away, and the wizard was thrown back into the center of the five-pointed star array.