Chapter 1688

The boulder disappeared, the arm armor wriggled up the host's arm, and the wound healed in an instant. Su Ming chuckled and watched his blood disappear. He motioned for several people to enter the door.

Hermione naturally knew the function of miracle serum. She didn't say anything, but Sirius wanted to give him treatment, such as some recovery mantra.

But as soon as he touched his wand, Professor Wilson's wound was healed.

He could only regard it as a high-level casting skill without a spell and a staff, and expressed his admiration.

Yes, who would think the Hogwarts professor was a squib?

Through the silver light overflowing door, the crowd picked up the steps, just a few steps, as if to change the heaven and earth, at this time presents a very strange scene.

If it wasn't for the high stalactite roof above their heads, and they kept dripping down, they would have felt like they were back at the beach again.

The black water in front of everyone was very wide and boundless, but there was no wave. It was like a pool full of oil.

No, master Regulus Clencher seemed to be hallucinating. He knelt down on the wet ground, covered his eyes and cried: "clencher is broken! Kretcher, damn it! I will punish myself

Then he began to want to hit the wall again, this time Sirius just got the wand in his hand, and he directly fixed the house elf on the spot.

Remembering that his brother regullus died in such a place, he also wanted to protect his family and not let people know what he had done...

Sirius was so angry that he wanted to kill Voldemort now.

In front of the three is the water, far away as if there is an island, the above flashing a hazy light, reflected in the dead water below.

In addition to the green light, the further direction is completely thick dark, dense, thick.

"There's the potion potion that kretcher said. We just have to go there, drink up the black water, and we can get the remains." Su Ming held his arm and said so on his mouth, but his foot did not move: "well, next is my student's exercise time."

As he spoke, he bent down and pulled a stone from the ground, almost the size of Sirius' head, and then he threw it on the lake.

"Poof!"

The water splashed high and high, and then the scene was like throwing bait in the fish pond, and boiling water.

With the sound of the water, countless pale corpses seemed to be stirred up by invisible spoons. They recovered from the bottom of the lake, writhing and swarming in the water like white maggots.

Cold hands and feet tugged at the surface of the water, the horrible and rotten faces with the ferocity of death. Their eyes are all white, and the nose position is only a triangular cavity in the skull.

Sirius was ready to fight the first time, but his hand was held by Professor Wilson.

"Don't use fire, it will scare them away." The professor said this, shaking his head seriously: "your brother is among them. This is the best way to get him out of the water so that we don't have to dig underwater."

"But can she be alone?" As for his brother, Sirius hesitated, his beard trembled and his mouth was too close to see.

Su Ming pulled him back, and did not forget to pick up kretcher, who was stationed there. "She has no problem. Although this is the first time she has dealt with undead, it is no different from shooting wild ducks as long as she aims at the head."

After that, he added a few words to Hermione, asking her to pay attention to the corpse heap, and not to blow out the head of regullus.

Hermione, who has a wand and a shotgun, still has time to lose his eyesight. She knows the purpose of the professor. Let her deal with undead creatures and break through the natural fear of the dead is only one of the training.

Yin corpses swim and crawl very fast. In Eastern countries, these things are also called drowning ghosts. If you catch people, they will drag them into the water and drown. They will turn them into new Yin corpses, that is, the Muggle legend says, "looking for a cushion.".

Hermione shot down several bodies in front of her, but more bodies poured out of the water. Maybe the Normandy landing also looked like this. She immediately regretted.

"I knew I should have used a heavy machine gun instead of a shotgun!"

She knew that she needed to identify among the battle's sparks, which of these bodies, which had rotten and twisted facial features, was Sirius's brother and bring him back completely.

Some people may say that it can't be done, but as long as you have a quick brain, solid basic knowledge and rich imagination, it can be done completely.

The bones of these corpses are not rotten. They still hold the original human profile. Regullus and Sirius are brothers, so their facial features, such as cheekbones or eye sockets, have something in common that professionals can distinguish, and then restore their faces in their minds.

It's genetics and forensic medicine. There's nothing magical about it.What's more, most of the corpses are still wrapped with some rags. Regulles is the young master of the Blake family, and his material living conditions are very good. So his clothes and trousers should be made of good fabric. They may even have applied magic to prevent fire and corrosion.

Her thinking is very clear, fighting is not difficult, miracle serum gives her full physical strength and brain thinking ability.

She has adapted to the situation by sweeping the monsters with guns, casting control magic with wands, and fighting with swords and corpses.

After listening to her words in the battle with the monster, the professor laughed and called back:

"so you don't write it down? Do you know what to do next time you see a zombie or a skeleton soldier? "

Sirius watched for a while, watching the corpses rush towards Hermione in front of them like a tide. She kept shooting and casting, and there were more and more corpses at her feet. A moment later, she seemed to be standing on a hill.

"It seems that I really can't keep up with the times." He shook his head and looked behind him. He simply sat down against the cliff: "are all female students so strong now?"

Su Ming squatted down beside him, put the stiff kretcher aside, took out the cigarette and gave it to the Black family owner: "she is a special case. You will know if you compare her with Harry."

Sirius's mouth heaved a breath. He took the cigarette and lit it with his wand. Then he slowly vomited his breath along with the smoke: "I still want Harry to live a peaceful life. Even if I can choose, I don't want him to become like this... What should she say? Devil warrior

Su Ming pointed his hand at his face and nodded: "you really remind me that Hermione doesn't have a code name. How can a mixed society not have a unique name? I have to think of one for her

Hearing this topic, Sirius also came to a point of interest, he suddenly sniffed under the nose: "you talk, I'll give you advice, I used to be the best nickname for others."

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