Blessing Potion [Comprehensive British and American]

A light blue beam of light shot out from the scrap of cloth pointed at by the wand, and passed straight through the dark corridor, pointing forward.

The woman with the hood muttered nervously to herself, her voice was sometimes high and sharp, and sometimes it was deep and hoarse. She walked along the blue light and said nonsense to herself: "Master will forgive me...he will even reward I... the most obedient and the most capable has always been me - it's me! When I catch... catch him and bring him to the master, the master will definitely... be happy, and maybe he can forgive me for throwing it away The matter of the gold cup...that woman, that—that woman, what's the use...I'm the most indispensable one..."

5 minute later.

No one saw a big rolling snake suddenly popping out from the disappearing triangular prism cabinet in the Room of Requirement that had already been emptied.

From the moment the snake appeared, the cabinet began to flicker intermittently with golden light from below, and there was a tendency to expand circle by circle.The door to the Room of Requirement is ajar, which means that people outside the door cannot see what is going on inside the room.

"Boom!" The big snake fell headlong to the ground, the golden light didn't dissipate because it left the cabinet, the light followed like a shadow, instead it tightly surrounded the big snake as if it was alive, and the enlarged aperture began to shrink in the opposite direction. , Circle after circle, finally like a metal rope -- or "light lock", tightly wrapped the big snake on the ground.

The big snake "hissed" and writhed, and swung its tail struggling. The strong force overturned the surrounding shelves. The things on the shelves were scattered all over the floor, and some of them hit the big snake.

After a while, the big snake stopped moving, and seemed to have finally given up struggling. It was limp and dying on the ground, and the "light locks" on its body changed from gold to silver, and then slowly turned blue... With the big snake's breathing The rhythm of the light flickers on and off, firmly enveloping the stout viper...

……

Rewind the time to 10 minutes ago.

On the hillside in the clearing outside the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort stood with his hands behind his back, his face was inhumanly pale, and his eyes were narrowed with two slits.He stood quietly on the top of the slope, staring at the majestic castle in the distance.After a while, he half-raised one hand and hooked his index finger casually.

Immediately there were Death Eaters leaning forward, half-bending, waiting for his instructions.

"Move the things over here, the group——, they are ready to go in."

"Follow your instructions, my lord."

A cabinet that was exactly the same as in the Room of Requirement was carefully placed in an open space not far away by three people with magic wands, and a group of ragged and unkempt people were brought to the cabinet.

Voldemort turned around, his black robe flipped in the air, he stood on the top of the slope, looking around at the bustling crowd below.The commotion in the crowd and the previous cursing were all gone, and everyone huddled together in silence.

Apparently Voldemort himself was quite satisfied with this effect, he snorted softly, and said, "I know——my friends have been wronged recently, those idiots in the Ministry of Magic never knew how powerful we are, and just wanted to to drive us to the brink. Tonight—tonight is a great time, and what could be more exciting than to have the youngsters of the crowd caught and tortured, and to be watched by the sanctimonious ones ———?”

The last sentence of the snake-faced wizard almost squeezed out between his teeth, his voice trembled with excitement and bewitched deep into the bone marrow.

"Yes, yes... We have been waiting for this moment for a long time. We have suppressed it for too long. We should have lived openly and aboveboard. We should have brought a better order to the whole of Britain! Go in, Go in and do what you want, everyone can go in, destroy them, tear them apart... and let them be reborn as they should be!"

A green light pierced the sky, a huge Dark Mark floated over the crowd, and a snake sprang out from the skull's mouth.The two dark eye sockets of the skeleton looked down at the crowd in the clearing without emotion.

The crowd became commotion again, and the people who were timid before couldn't help whispering. Obviously, in front of a group of desperadoes, Voldemort's "encouragement" was very good.

Voldemort stood there with arms folded, watching with satisfaction a group of people who seemed to be possessed by evil spirits slipped through the disappearing cabinet.

A short figure with a hooded mask silently walked up to Voldemort's strike position and remained still.

"Your son is doing well," said Voldemort suddenly, softly.

The short figure bent over, with a respectful attitude and a humble tone. It was a woman's voice: "It is his honor to be able to do things for the great you."

"Hmm." Voldemort's pale fingers raised his arms again and again, accepting the usual compliments.

The woman bent down and did not continue to speak.

"Where's Bella?" Voldemort asked suddenly.

"I don't know, I didn't see it just now." The woman replied without emotion.

Voldemort fell silent.After a while, he "hissed" and spoke Parseltongue to the ground.A rustling sound came from the grass, which startled a crowd of wizards around, and people all avoided. A thick and big snake snaked up and appeared at the wizard's feet.

"—Hiss—help me keep an eye on Bella and see what she's up to—she's not right, hiss——if there's something wrong with her, if she gets her mind...kill her She..." The wizard was silent for a moment, and explained to his big snake Nagini.

When Nagini received the task, he was about to leave Voldemort and find his surveillance target.

"Wait, I'll add a protective spell to you." Voldemort waved his wand casually, the silver light covered the whole snake, and disappeared as if absorbed by the snake's scales for a moment.The person who couldn't even say his name watched baby Nagini out of his sight.

……

now.

Running back and forth in the corridors was the group of Azkaban prisoners that Voldemort had specially sought out to cause panic. They were not Death Eaters. After the dementors rebelled, Voldemort treated them like wild dogs begging for food on the roadside. Generally, they are taken in "benevolently", just to be used one day, such as today's "Death Squad", Voldemort himself knows that they cannot be reused, and it is very likely that professional Aurors can clean them up as soon as they come forward Eighty-eight.

But they are extremely vicious and have no bottom line. Years of life in Azkaban have made them completely crazy. The only thing in their minds is to destroy, vent their anger and take revenge.

In Voldemort's plan, the role of these people is to smash things, cause some damage, and frighten the stubborn teachers and students by the way. If it is impossible, they will kill a few disobedient bastards and make Hogwarts completely chaotic from within. .Of course, it would be even better if it could cause a little more trouble for the Aurors.

The Auror team arrived in time and had effectively subdued most of the fleeing criminals. They were stunned, tied up and locked up in the previously prepared room. Cyril heard the chaotic sounds outside, and felt a feeling of "devils entering the village" in his heart for a moment. Angry and flustered.He has opened all the boxes in the back room, Ravenclaw's crown; Hufflepuff's gold cup; Gaunt's ring; Slytherin's locket that was accidentally destroyed before and probably has not been discovered by Voldemort And the diary that almost absorbed the dragon's vitality.

Principal Dumbledore insisted not to destroy any of Voldemort's Horcruxes unless it was absolutely necessary, especially after Voldemort's resurrection, that person was suspicious, and he might have sensed his Horcruxes.

Now Cyril and Severus just had to let the minibus take turns biting a hole in the diadem, cup and ring at the right time.

While pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside, Cyril stared closely at the molting minibus, only hoping that the minibus would just finish molting when Severus came back, so that he could hurry up when he received the signal from Headmaster Dumbledore. Get rid of these big worries.His friends are all outside fighting, there's no reason for him to hide here alone.

The black hooded woman walked straight along the blue light, turned left, and then turned right. Along the way, she dodged two groups of Aurors who rushed to catch the mad dogs. In order to accomplish the important thing in her heart, she even stood In the dark, put away the guiding light on the wand, and didn't make a move.

Moving forward, the woman found that Merlin was helping her. The person she was looking for seemed not far away, and she didn't even need to go upstairs or downstairs!

Cyril waited anxiously by the minibus. Severus hadn't come back yet. I don't know if things went well between him and Kuaiyin...

The chaos outside seems to be a little better...not so noisy...

The skin of the minibus had already molted to the tip of its tail, leaving the length of a pinky fingertip.

bless bless.

A woman in a black hood appeared at the end of the corridor in the principal's office. She looked at the blue light beam she pointed out with a guiding spell, and she tilted her head, as if she had encountered something that confused her. .

Slowly, the woman put away a small piece of rag in her hand, and pulled down her hood with one hand, revealing curly hair like black seaweed and a haggard face like smoky makeup. The photo on the wanted notice was even thinner, more emaciated than the last time the Ministry of Magic saw it.The cheekbones are prominent, and the eyes are black and blue. Standing there, there is a feeling of being out of shape.

"Baby Cyril—you are not in the staff office, nor outside... So, you hid in the principal's office..." The woman choked out a shrill, creepy cry in her hoarse voice. Tone, slowly, step by step, walked towards the two stone beasts at the end.

In the principal's office, Cyril didn't know anything about the outside world, but felt that it was getting quieter and quieter. He didn't know how the battle was going, and it was so quiet that it made people feel a little uneasy.

"Didi — Didi, Didi —————————" The teapot jumped on the table rang again, and this time it was still red steam.

Cyril quickly recalled in three seconds, which seemed to mean that something was trapped in the Response Room.

Nagini! ———The snake! ! !

Cyril stared at the tinkling teapot.Slowly clenched his fist.

what to do? !What should he do now!Severus hadn't returned yet, and Nagini was tied up!Most likely it was a Horcrux.

At the same time that the white fox boy used his wand to dismiss the teapot reminder, there was a strange sound not far from the door.

"There are visitors. No access right, identity unknown." An old man in a blue hat on the portrait at the door opened his eyes, and suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Standing in front of the two stone beasts, Bellatrix brushed her magic wand across the stone beasts' noses, and said softly, "That old guy seems to have gone down there, so... what is our little Cyril doing in the principal's office? "

Cyril stared fixedly at the door. If Severus had come, he would never have lingered at the door for so long, and the small portrait at the door could not say that the visitor was unknown... At this time, it is impossible for Principal Dumbledore ……student?No, no, the students are all in the cellar... Minerva will not let them step out of the cellar. Headmaster Dumbledore said that unless he personally declares it safe, even the Aurors and Minerva who protect them cannot leave There……

"Is there anyone? Is the principal there? I need help." A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded outside, and it felt that the distance was less than ten meters. It is estimated that the other party was outside the gatekeeper. There is a door, a staircase, and two stones.

Cyril took a step back slowly, his pupils shrinking.

not good!Definitely Death Eaters!

Damn! ! !Merlin's boxer briefs!

Cyril immediately returned to the inner room, staring frantically at the horcruxes all over the place, it would be over if the Death Eaters took them!

The minibus still had a little tail tip left, and it was pitch black outside the window, without Headmaster Dumbledore's signal flare.

"Principal! There is danger outside——we need your help!" Bella pinned the wand to her ear, entwined her fingers, and continued calling for the door while pinching her throat.

She knew that Cyril was inside, so her behavior was undoubtedly to test how many people were inside, but after she yelled, the door didn't open inside, and there was no special movement, which means that the oriental boy is probably the only one in the principal's office now .She suddenly found it very interesting, which fit her daily style of torturing opponents both mentally and physically, just like a cat teasing a mouse.

Cyril felt a numb itchy scalp for a moment, and broke into a cold sweat. The other party could find this place, which meant that there were no Aurors outside, at least no one from Dumbledore's side who could stop her, and even Cyril didn't know what was going on outside the door. There are several people on the other side.

If only Xiril faced the situation alone, he could use spells and spells to fight against the opponent, but now he not only has a little fox in his stomach, but also shoulders the most important task of the entire war, the destruction of the Horcrux. Ring, he can't take the risk.The minibus could have blocked a hundred with one, but now it has no fighting power, and is shedding its skin fragilely, maybe staring can be used... maybe not, everything is hard to say, what's worse, even if staring can be used, the opponent If there are too many people, they still can't resist their spell...

Everything is so "coincidentally".

The white fox boy randomly grabbed a few boxes, looked around, saw the fireplace, stepped over, and squeezed a handful of Floo powder.

"Spider's End!"

The Floo powder was sprinkled, but the familiar green flame did not appear, and the whole fireplace did not respond at all.

It's over!Dumbledore must have turned off the fireplace before he left! ——He said that only he and Severus could come in, so all the passages were closed for the safety of the Horcrux!

Bella at the door had had enough of playing with her nails and the hair around her cheeks, and the soft smile on her face disappeared. She gave an impatient "tsk" and took the wand from her ear.

"I didn't open the door, so I had no choice but to go in by myself... What a disobedient child..."

Cyril stared at the Qiankun bag containing the wooden box in his hand, and took a deep breath.

The general will be outside, and the king's life will not be accepted.Now he couldn't care less about timing, about destroying with Severus again.

If these things are not resolved, the Horcrux will be recovered by Lao Fu.Maybe I have to face four or five Voldemorts at the same time...

Cyril shuddered at the scene in his mind, let Sherlock's brother drop a B61-12 nuclear bomb here...

Cyril took out the minibus from his pocket and poked the basilisk's head with his finger, "Now you have to bite something, buddy. It's too late..."

"...I only have a little bit of molt left... Now I can't get any strength up..." The little bus is a bit overwhelmed by Cyril's frequent movement. They are the most vulnerable during the moulting period. Now the little bus just feels dizzy and fragile. Like a little grass snake.

"Guaranteed to have as many lambs as you want, please eat them all, fast!"

There was an explosion of stone shattering outside the door, and a sharp voice said: "Trash! Even a broken stone will block my way!"

Cyril felt his heart sank, Albus's door didn't know how long it could resist, without a word, he grabbed the wooden box of the crown from the Qiankun bag and put it in front of Xiaoba's mouth: "Bite! One bite is a year's worth. Lamb, if you don’t finish biting it in a while, no one will feed you again! Think about going back to the sewer—”

"Kudden-Kudden-Kudden-" is the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the stone ladder.

The minibus didn't know whether it was really influenced by Cyril's eager attitude and the little lamb, or was surprised by "returning to the sewer". "waist" (a part of the body), the fangs groped left and right to find the angle, and poked into the dusty sapphire on the top of the crown.

"Ah———————" The shrill screams, the thick black smoke and the huge residual pressure of black magic almost choked Cyril to the ground.

The footsteps outside stopped for a moment, and the black magic aura and magic pressure just now spread to the female Death Eater who was going upstairs outside the door.

Bella raised her head, closed her eyes, and her pointed chin was like a murder weapon capable of stabbing people to death.She took a deep breath and let out a hideous smile.

"Baby Cyril is not good, what are you doing in the principal's office? The wonderful smell of black magic..."

"Knock-knock-kkk--"

Cyril dropped the wooden box in his hand and went to touch the next one.

"Come on, ring, ring, or gem—"

Probably because it was really uncomfortable, the color of the minibus seemed to be a little lighter... It struggled to grab Cyril's finger and poked its head into the second box, taking a bite at Gaunt's ring.

"crunch--"

Nothing happened.

"Hiss——Sorry, slippery, I'll change the direction..." Xiaoba said slowly.

"..." If you slide again, I will have a cardiac arrest! ! !Cyril rolled her eyes inwardly.

The minibus changed its direction and bit its mouth towards the silver ring of the ring.

"Hiss...huh? Didn't cry? Let me take another bite..."

"...Please hurry up...the little lamb is going to be gone!"

The minibus rested its teeth on the black stone again, "Show-monkey-monkey-hiss..."

"Hold it up, hold it up, hurry up..."

"Knock-knock-kkk--"

"Little Cyril~~ what are you doing?"

The sound of footsteps accompanied by a delicate call made Cyril's hair stand on end.

"Tear--"

It was as if the sound of cloth being torn was followed by continuous screams, which were much louder than the screams of Crown Crown before.

Bella stretched out her hand and nervously touched the wooden door of the principal's office.

"Cyril, be good—open the door—"

【Mini theater】