Librarian at Hogwarts
Chapter 47 Gaunt’s Bewitchment
In the dark and damp secret room, two groups of people faced each other.
"I advise you to surrender immediately!"
Neil had already taken the stone box into his hands and shouted with a high expression on his face.
He is like a warrior who fights bloody battles. The more intense the battle, the more it arouses his fighting spirit.
Igno is obviously much calmer.
At this moment, he already knew that Feibins was the person who fought with him in the Forbidden Forest, and he knew something about Feibins's strength.
As for Marvolo, Igno is currently wary of him. The descendants of the Gaunt family must have many superb methods and powerful magic.
"Lord Gunter, what do you think we should do in this situation?" Fabiens whispered the message to Marvolo.
Marvolo's ferocious face had two eyes that kept darting around.
He stared at Igno, his heart filled with greed.
Especially after he saw Igno's ingenious magic trick, he was even more determined to get Igno, this living descendant of Peverell.
Yes, Marvolo knows that Igno is still a relative of his. If Igno is a pure descendant of Peverell, that is, a direct descendant of Peverell, Igno's generation may be different. One level higher than Marvolo.
The black sapphire ring on Marvolo's hand emitted a dark light at this time, and the name 'Peverell' was vaguely engraved on it.
But Marvolo didn't care about blood relations.
For their pure-blood family, many pure-blood wizard families are their relatives and friends, but as for those mixed-bloods, it is an unmentionable shame.
"Caught alive!"
Marvolo licked his lips, and as soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hands.
And Ignat and Neil were already prepared.
The magic from both sides collided continuously, and the brilliant light instantly illuminated the entire secret room.
Under these shock waves, the entire secret room shook violently.
"Damn!"
Fabiens roared angrily. He obviously did not expect that Igno and Neil would be so difficult to deal with. With his own methods, it was impossible to be their opponent.
The more Marvolo fought with Igno, the more excited he became.
The stronger Ignat became, the more greedy Marvolo became.
"Okay... lovely guys... our game is over."
Marvolo chuckled.
With a wave of his wand, the two eyes of the Slytherin statue shot out two green beams of light.
These two green lights directly fixed Igno and Neil in place!
When Fabiens saw it, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha, you don't know how to live or die! How can you fight against us with your little means?"
He walked up to Igno and Neil, as if he wanted to teach them a lesson.
Marvolo coughed behind him.
"Febbins, these two are mine. Remember what you need."
Fabiens turned his head, looked at Marvolo, and said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Gaunt. I will leave now."
After saying that, he snatched the stone box from Neil's hand, glared at Igno and Neil proudly, then tied the people lying on the ground together, then turned into a ball of black mist and ran away. .
Igno and Neil would be completely unable to move.
They both felt as if they were trapped in some otherworldly space.
He was floating in the air, with no power around him that he could rely on.
Igno was very anxious. He knew that this was a binding spell that was extremely difficult to break.
This binding spell does not simply imprison your body, but also seals your soul together in a space similar to another world.
If the caster is unwilling to break the spell, your soul will wander in this otherworldly space forever.
Ignat did not expect that Marvolo could release such a rare binding spell with the help of Slytherin's statue. Even if he activated any spell at this time, it would be of no avail.
"You can't break this bondage."
Marvolo smiled, and the ferocity on his face became even more sinister at this moment.
"Peverell..."
"Igno, I believe you don't know what kind of power is flowing in your blood..."
He approached Igno's side and said in an extremely greedy voice in Igno's ear.
"The power of blood...how intoxicating."
"But our blood, compared with yours, is mixed. It can't compare to the pure wizard blood flowing in your veins."
It is hard to imagine that Marvolo, who attaches great importance to family blood, would say such a thing.
You know, he has always been proud of his noble status as a pure-blood wizard outside.
He has always scorned those wizard families who were a little mixed.
But in front of Igno, he even began to lament that no wizard's bloodline was more pure and ancient than Igno's.
His rough palms caressed Igno's smooth wrist.
The powerful blood vessels that are constantly beating inside, and the blood flowing inside, Marvolo believes are the source of Igno's strength.
"Just a small drop of your blood can create a glorious wizard family!"
"Yes! And your magical knowledge!"
"The power is hidden in your mind and your blood!"
Marvolo fell into some kind of crazy fantasy.
He even saw a crown on his head, and all the wizards bowed at his feet.
Marvolo pointed his wand at Igno's temple.
A tingling sensation came from the tip of the wand.
Ignat felt only extreme pain, and his body began to tremble slightly under the restraints because of the pain.
His face began to turn pale, and the pain kept hitting his brain!
Marvolo wants to completely control Igno. He wants to modify Igno's memory and make Igno an obedient puppet.
He tasted Igno's pain and laughed wildly.
The wand was pressed tightly against Igno's temple, and green rays of light continued to invade Igno's mind.
The more painful Igno's expression is now, the happier Marvolo becomes.
"Give it up, give it up."
"Give up resistance!"
"Truly become my servant."
Marvolo's mouth kept confusing.
Ignat's eyes began to turn white, and his lips continued to tremble.
No one can resist this extreme pain!
Ignat wanted to give up, he could not resist the attack of Marvolo's soul.
He felt that his memory began to change a little bit, and it felt like the original old film began to turn yellow.
His memories began to blur.
Igno felt as if he was sinking into a large water tank, and when he raised his head, he could only see a ball of light through the water.
"I advise you to surrender immediately!"
Neil had already taken the stone box into his hands and shouted with a high expression on his face.
He is like a warrior who fights bloody battles. The more intense the battle, the more it arouses his fighting spirit.
Igno is obviously much calmer.
At this moment, he already knew that Feibins was the person who fought with him in the Forbidden Forest, and he knew something about Feibins's strength.
As for Marvolo, Igno is currently wary of him. The descendants of the Gaunt family must have many superb methods and powerful magic.
"Lord Gunter, what do you think we should do in this situation?" Fabiens whispered the message to Marvolo.
Marvolo's ferocious face had two eyes that kept darting around.
He stared at Igno, his heart filled with greed.
Especially after he saw Igno's ingenious magic trick, he was even more determined to get Igno, this living descendant of Peverell.
Yes, Marvolo knows that Igno is still a relative of his. If Igno is a pure descendant of Peverell, that is, a direct descendant of Peverell, Igno's generation may be different. One level higher than Marvolo.
The black sapphire ring on Marvolo's hand emitted a dark light at this time, and the name 'Peverell' was vaguely engraved on it.
But Marvolo didn't care about blood relations.
For their pure-blood family, many pure-blood wizard families are their relatives and friends, but as for those mixed-bloods, it is an unmentionable shame.
"Caught alive!"
Marvolo licked his lips, and as soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hands.
And Ignat and Neil were already prepared.
The magic from both sides collided continuously, and the brilliant light instantly illuminated the entire secret room.
Under these shock waves, the entire secret room shook violently.
"Damn!"
Fabiens roared angrily. He obviously did not expect that Igno and Neil would be so difficult to deal with. With his own methods, it was impossible to be their opponent.
The more Marvolo fought with Igno, the more excited he became.
The stronger Ignat became, the more greedy Marvolo became.
"Okay... lovely guys... our game is over."
Marvolo chuckled.
With a wave of his wand, the two eyes of the Slytherin statue shot out two green beams of light.
These two green lights directly fixed Igno and Neil in place!
When Fabiens saw it, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha, you don't know how to live or die! How can you fight against us with your little means?"
He walked up to Igno and Neil, as if he wanted to teach them a lesson.
Marvolo coughed behind him.
"Febbins, these two are mine. Remember what you need."
Fabiens turned his head, looked at Marvolo, and said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Gaunt. I will leave now."
After saying that, he snatched the stone box from Neil's hand, glared at Igno and Neil proudly, then tied the people lying on the ground together, then turned into a ball of black mist and ran away. .
Igno and Neil would be completely unable to move.
They both felt as if they were trapped in some otherworldly space.
He was floating in the air, with no power around him that he could rely on.
Igno was very anxious. He knew that this was a binding spell that was extremely difficult to break.
This binding spell does not simply imprison your body, but also seals your soul together in a space similar to another world.
If the caster is unwilling to break the spell, your soul will wander in this otherworldly space forever.
Ignat did not expect that Marvolo could release such a rare binding spell with the help of Slytherin's statue. Even if he activated any spell at this time, it would be of no avail.
"You can't break this bondage."
Marvolo smiled, and the ferocity on his face became even more sinister at this moment.
"Peverell..."
"Igno, I believe you don't know what kind of power is flowing in your blood..."
He approached Igno's side and said in an extremely greedy voice in Igno's ear.
"The power of blood...how intoxicating."
"But our blood, compared with yours, is mixed. It can't compare to the pure wizard blood flowing in your veins."
It is hard to imagine that Marvolo, who attaches great importance to family blood, would say such a thing.
You know, he has always been proud of his noble status as a pure-blood wizard outside.
He has always scorned those wizard families who were a little mixed.
But in front of Igno, he even began to lament that no wizard's bloodline was more pure and ancient than Igno's.
His rough palms caressed Igno's smooth wrist.
The powerful blood vessels that are constantly beating inside, and the blood flowing inside, Marvolo believes are the source of Igno's strength.
"Just a small drop of your blood can create a glorious wizard family!"
"Yes! And your magical knowledge!"
"The power is hidden in your mind and your blood!"
Marvolo fell into some kind of crazy fantasy.
He even saw a crown on his head, and all the wizards bowed at his feet.
Marvolo pointed his wand at Igno's temple.
A tingling sensation came from the tip of the wand.
Ignat felt only extreme pain, and his body began to tremble slightly under the restraints because of the pain.
His face began to turn pale, and the pain kept hitting his brain!
Marvolo wants to completely control Igno. He wants to modify Igno's memory and make Igno an obedient puppet.
He tasted Igno's pain and laughed wildly.
The wand was pressed tightly against Igno's temple, and green rays of light continued to invade Igno's mind.
The more painful Igno's expression is now, the happier Marvolo becomes.
"Give it up, give it up."
"Give up resistance!"
"Truly become my servant."
Marvolo's mouth kept confusing.
Ignat's eyes began to turn white, and his lips continued to tremble.
No one can resist this extreme pain!
Ignat wanted to give up, he could not resist the attack of Marvolo's soul.
He felt that his memory began to change a little bit, and it felt like the original old film began to turn yellow.
His memories began to blur.
Igno felt as if he was sinking into a large water tank, and when he raised his head, he could only see a ball of light through the water.
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