[HP]Flower and Professor

Chapter 150 IX Liberation Squad... Let's Find Xiaolei

Dumbledore summoned the professors back in advance to discuss matters related to the Triwizard Tournament.

This is not an easy task. In the future, the participating students and cheerleaders from Beauxbaton and Durmstrang will spend most of the year at Hogwarts. There are many things that need to be negotiated between the principal and the professors, such as accommodation, such as Lessons like the use of utensils and objects...etc.

Behind every competition, there are countless behind-the-scenes work by the professors. It is really the minister who speaks, the professor runs away... Minister Fudge of the Ministry of Magic has been cursed by all the professors like never before.Dumbledore also had to pick up a handful of old bones and run to the Ministry of Magic every day.

First, in order to hunt down Black who escaped from prison, Fudge insisted on letting the dementors surround Hogwarts. As a result, the dementors failed to catch Black, but almost sucked up the students watching Quidditch. That time Fudge’s office Almost overwhelmed by yelling letters from parents.

Afterwards, Fudge finally lent Black a little reputation to reverse the case, but the Quidditch World Cup incident that followed gave him another blow... QAQ... The right to host is so hard to win...

However, Minister Fudge quickly lifted his spirits and put all his energy and enthusiasm into holding the Triwizard Tournament. He would never let go of this last chance.

Only the professors at Hogwarts suffered.

And Dumbledore.

As the headmaster, Dumbledore certainly wouldn't let him be at the forefront of breaking his leg.

Fudge is definitely taking revenge on me.Dumbledore was sitting in the International Magical Transportation Department, holding his least favorite black coffee, thinking sadly.In front of him, a clerk was sweating profusely in contact with Germany - his German was really not that good, but Dumbledore had no intention of stepping forward to help.

While everyone was in a hurry, Severus decided to take Sanciville Lite to solve Regulus' problem—although he really didn't want Sanciville Lite to go with him.

"Thousandsville, are you really going? It might...you feel uncomfortable for you, I think." Severus said, looking into Sansiveret's eyes.

"? Why?" Sansiveret was puzzled.

"There are a large area of ​​Yin corpses there, I thought you wouldn't like something that is completely dark."

"Infernal Corpse? Is that a magical horse?" Sansive Lite didn't quite understand the meaning of the word, she only knew that there were zombies, and that Infernal Corpse was a magical horse?

"..." Severus was a little surprised, he thought that Sanciville would know... Could it be that this thing didn't exist before?

"Infernal corpses are a kind of walking dead made of human corpses using black magic. They have no life, no soul and mind, and are manipulated through the summoning of black magic. They are full of corpse poison. If you are accidentally killed by them If you catch or bite, you may be infected with corpse poison, and if you don't deal with it in time, you may even die." Severus felt that he was absolutely not exaggerating, and he looked at Sanciville with hope, hoping that she herself Volunteering not to come out.

As expected, Sanciville Lite's tangled face was wrinkled into a bitter face.

"Sev..."

"what?"

"Since it's so dangerous, why didn't you call me last time? It's so embarrassing. What if something happens to you?"

"..." Did not get the expected answer, Severus decisively changed the subject, "Sanxiville Lite, I hope you can stay on the sidelines when the time comes, and when we find Regulus, you will Pay attention to him until the stupid dog puts him in place, understand?"

"Good~"

"Sif~" Sansiveret Curious Baby asked again.

"what?"

"You said just now that a corpse has no soul? How do you know that?"

"..." No one had ever thought about this question, and he had read it from the book - how could Severus give such an imprecise answer.

"We used to use Avada on them, it was completely useless." Avada acts directly on the soul, if it doesn't work then...

"But it's also possible that their souls are sealed in their bodies?"

Severus stared at Sansive Lit for a long while, "Sangsive Lit."

"What?"

"I will never allow you to get an infernal corpse to come back for experiments!"

"……what?"

She really didn't think about bringing back an Inferi, okay?

Although Severus felt that Sansive Ritter was not the kind of stubborn person, but when Sansive Ritter proposed to bring a "additional head" with him, his face was very gray.

"You are late." Young Master Black said arrogantly, "My dear Sansive, you... you you you... what is that!" His expression can be described as panic.

"If your eyes are anything to go by, it's a dementor." Severus, who emerged from the fireplace, replied with no misfortune.

"Of course I know what it is, how it appeared in my house!" Sirius was irritable, and Mrs. Black's portrait screamed with Klicer. "Shut up!" Sirius ordered.

"What, you dare to order your mother..."

"Mom, don't you want Rael to come back soon?" Sirius stroked his hair.The Weasleys all moved back today, he took the opportunity to let Harry go and play with him for two days, and then sent Remus and Peter away, why did he go through all this effort?

Mrs. Black shut her mouth immediately.

Now Sanciville could finally greet Sirius, "Hello, Sirius."

"Hello, Sansevieret...why did you bring such a fellow here?" He had a psychological shadow of the dementor.

"What is this guy? He has a name, okay? Little Diu, say hello to Sirius."

The black robe named Xiaodiu waved its paws shyly, and then quickly hid behind Sanciville Lite, only showing his head.It's a pity that it is much taller than Sansevieret, and it can still hide tightly.

"..."

"You don't care!" Sirius looked at the black robe with his mouth next to Sansevieret's head. The scene was too terrifying, "You even gave it a name!"

"It's not mine." Severus said dissatisfiedly, "I thought you two knew each other that night." After he said that, Sirius remembered that this wasn't the dementor that was abducted by that guy named Kevin strange?Why... why haven't you returned to Azkaban?The Ministry of Magic didn't even notice?

"How long are you going to hang around? I don't have much time." Severus asked impatiently.

Even though Sirius was full of doubts, he was held back.

"I need a place where Apparition isn't banned."

"what?"

Severus repeated what he had just said patiently.

Sirius took Severus, Sansiveret, Klicter, and... Xiaodou to a room where the Anti-Disappearance Charm was partially cancelled.

"Take my hand."

"What!" Sirius yelled strangely.

A "well" popped out of Severus' forehead, "Aren't your ears working? Did I say hold my hand, or did you think you'd be able to go to that place alone?"

In fact, Kricht also knew there, but Severus, out of caution, didn't quite trust the memory of a neurotic elf more than ten years ago.

"Wait, why...isn't it cold around this dementor?" Sirius realized belatedly that the place Xiaodiu passed by was not covered with frost and snow like other dementors. "Uh... what's that?" He finally noticed the cute seedling with two leaves growing on top of Xiao Diu's head.

"It's something that keeps you from feeling cold, what's your problem?" Severus asked with a dark face.

"……No……"

Sirius stretched out his hand with a distorted expression, Severus hugged Sansevier Lit, Kreacher held Sirius by the bottom of his trousers, and Diu twirled Sansive Lit's skirt with his fingers (it was trying to grab Come on, shot by Severus' death beam), a group of people just disappeared in the room.

"Merlin's socks, damn it, let go of my pants, Krich!" A roar suddenly erupted from a cave by the sea.

Kerry got up from the ground determinedly.

Sirius cursed and grabbed his pants.

"It's here." Severus pretended he didn't see the scene just now.He took a bottle out of his pocket, poured some blood on the stone wall, and a hole appeared in the stone wall.

"What's that?" Sirius' curiosity erupted.

"Wizard's blood." Severus glanced at Sirius, and Sirius unexpectedly didn't comment on it. It seems that his essence is still different from the general Gryffindor.

After passing through a short section of dark and damp cave, the eyes suddenly opened up, and what appeared in front of several people was a lake glowing with dark green light, and an air with a black magic breath rushed towards them.Kerry couldn't help but started to sob: "This is here..."

Only Xiaodiu, who has the same attribute, flies around cheerfully as soon as he comes in. He likes this place very much.

This cave is very large, but apart from the moss, there are no other living things, and there is no water dripping from the roof of the cave. The whole cave is extremely quiet, and there is an indescribable weirdness.The surface of the lake is very calm. Although it is slightly glowing, it is impossible to see through it. You can only vaguely see a small island made of chaotic rocks in the middle of the lake. There is a raised platform on the island, and there seems to be a basin-shaped object on it.

Severus took out the cloak he had prepared to wrap Sansevierret, which could block part of the black magic, and he asked, "Will it be uncomfortable?"

Sansevieret shook her head and hugged Severus' neck.

Severus led the way with Sansevieret in his arms, Sirius staggered behind, Klicher walked last, whimpering, and Diu flew above them.

Stepping on the chaotic rocks, only a few of them made their voices in the entire cave.

Walking to the lake, Sirius couldn't wait to take two quick steps. Even through the dragon leather boots, he seemed to be able to feel the coldness of the lake.He didn't dare to imagine how many ghost corpses there were in this large lake, and he didn't dare to imagine which lake his younger brother was lying in.

Krich carefully took out a box and put it on the ground. The box immediately turned into a black coffin with an unknown magic circle floating on it. This is one of the treasures of the Black family.

"Let's get started." Severus didn't step forward, he put Sansivelet down and broke the silence with a sound.

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