Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1118: The pain of fairy talent

? Dim, gloomy, deadly silence... Ever since she was arrested and put in the dungeon, Eluli could only endure all this unpleasant silently.

But she didn't regret it, because she knew that if the old Tim was allowed to continue to inform, then it was obvious that she and Muriel would not be the only ones arrested.

At the moment, what she worries most is Pansy's situation, but the fact that she finally failed to rush home before the owner wakes up also makes her a little upset.

"Hey! Why don't you talk anymore? Isn't it boring to sit like this?"

Muriel, who was kept in the cell next door, seemed too calm compared to Eluli's taciturn. Since I was sent in before, I would hear the other person say a few words from time to time, sometimes talking to herself, and sometimes asking Eluli one or two questions.

However, it would be fine if she asked something meaningful, but every question seemed to be the product of her wild thoughts. Often the last sentence was still talking about potions, but in a blink of an eye she talked about her life as a student in the past.

But because of this, Eluli almost learned a lot about Martin from Namuriel’s words in a semi-forced state.

To be honest, if Pansy was here just now, she would be happy to listen.

"...I don't know what to say."

In response to Muriel's question, Eluli replied somewhat perfunctorily, but this may be regarded as her true thoughts.

And just as Muriel next door wanted to say something, a weird "click" suddenly sounded, causing her to be taken aback.

"Oh! Did you hear that? It's this voice again!"

……

It's obviously not a pleasant sound.

About ten minutes later, Miss Parkinson, who came down from the Auror office above to the dungeon level, seemed to have heard the same.

However, no matter how weird the movement is, it is impossible for her to look back, who has already come here.

Going down the stairs, Pansy only paused for a while, and soon pursed his lips again and continued walking. A torch retreated slowly on the walls on both sides, and the vacant cells were dark and cold.

She peeped in one by one, time after time, trying to find the one holding Eluli in it.

"Here...Are there no guards in charge of guarding the cells?"

In the past in Azkaban, the prison guards were the dementors that can be seen everywhere on the island. With them, there is no need to arrange for a wizard to take charge of guarding.

But in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic, it is impossible for the dementors to do it for them. It stands to reason that it is indispensable to arrange a few wizard guards.

But until Pansy suddenly heard that Muriel's voice sounded from a cell in front of the promenade, she still hadn't seen any wizard on duty here.

Of course, although Pansy is a little concerned about this, isn't it just convenient for her to save people without being guarded?

When Pansy followed Muriel's voice, she quickly walked forward. It didn't take long before she finally found the figure of Eluli with her head hanging down in the front of Muriel's cell.

When Pansy saw this, he hurriedly removed the invisibility effect of the invisibility cloak on his body, and then reached out his hand to gently knock on the thick railing of the iron door of the cell.

"Clang--"

"Eluli?"

Even if Pansy had put it lightly enough, the two voices in succession spread to both sides in the empty straight corridor.

Suddenly, Eluli in the cell between the cells suddenly raised her head and looked at the slightly strange figure that appeared outside the cell with a look of astonishment.

Although the appearance is completely different, the voice does belong to Pansy-is this Pansy coming to rescue her?

But before Eluli could speak, she heard Muriel who was next door abruptly and preemptively said:

"Oh! Sure enough, someone came to save us—you're right, saying a few words seems to really work!"

It seems that Eluli thought she was too noisy just now. So the former simply made up an excuse, and finally made the ears become quieter.

Of course, Pansy didn't have the time to pay attention to her. After seeing that Eluli seemed safe and sound, she looked around and raised her wand and pointed it at the prison door in front of her.

"Alaho Cave is open!"

The prison door of the Ministry of Magic is obviously not so easy that it can be opened easily even with ordinary lock-opening spells. Looking at the immovable iron fence, Pansy had to change a few more spells and tried them one by one, but she still didn't get the results she wanted.

In the end, she even hit the stone wall around the prison door. But who knows, those walls that have existed since ancient times are almost stronger than the prison doors, and a few smashing curses and cutting curses only smashed out a little bit of stone debris.

Seriously, don't think that the alienated Muggles can tear down the prison door with brute force. Only after actually trying it will you know that it is really not an easy task.

"It seems that McLean wants me to go to Kingsley first, and this may be the reason."

Pansy frowned and thought about it, and didn't have any ideas for a while.

"Pansy...you are Pansy, right?"

Iluli stood up suddenly from the ground, hurried to the front of the cell, and whispered to the outside:

"Don't worry about me, you leave now! This is the Ministry of Magic. If someone finds out, you will never be able to leave!"

"No, there's still a while, let me think of a way--" Pansy stared at the prison door in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will at least leave enough medicine to leave here. Of."

The medicinal effect she said, of course, refers to the compound decoction. As long as the effect of deformation is still there, I believe that at least leaving alone is not a problem.

In the cell, Eluli looked at Pansy's thoughtful appearance, and she couldn't help feeling a little moved when she thought that the other party was taking a huge risk to sneak into the Ministry of Magic dungeon to save herself.

After a moment of hesitation, Eluli finally couldn't help saying:

"Otherwise... let me try it!"

"What?"

Pansy didn't understand what she meant for a while.

"I mean, let me try to open this prison door." Eluli pursed her lips, "You know, I'm a fairy mixed blood, and in fact, it's a more obvious manifestation of fairy blood. The kind of...Sometimes, I can also use fairy magic."

Looking at Iluli’s slightly solemn expression, Pansy asked subconsciously:

"Using fairy magic... will there be no side effects?"

"Well," Eluli smiled reluctantly, "may have some nosebleeds, and the head will feel a little dizzy, just like the feeling of heatstroke..."

Pansy knew that the actual situation must be more serious than she said, but if Eluli didn't say it, she wouldn't know.

"If it's dangerous, don't try it?"

Although using fairy talent magic, it is indeed possible to open the prison door, because that and wizard magic are completely different systems. Just like the space movement magic of house elves, they can still come and go freely in the area where the anti-phantom movement spell is applied.

But it is clear that Eluli wants to use the magic of the goblin, at a price.

But Eluli seems to have decided to do this.

"It's okay!" She just smiled at Pansy and said, "My friends have come to save me. I can't do nothing and let my friends take such a big risk in vain, right?"

Before speaking, I saw her staring at the cell door with breathlessness, and stretched out her white fingers toward the lock of the iron door.

In the next moment, a faint light flashed from the fingertips, but there was a trace of tension in her expression.

Iruli lowered her head slightly, not allowing Pansy to see it.

According to the most basic magic principles, it is difficult to use magical talents across species. Even though Iluli has both bloodlines of fairies and wizards, she is still a wizard in general.

Otherwise, the wizards of ancient times would not have to spend a lot of effort to study bloodline transformation.

At the moment, except for her expression of pain, Eluli's other performances are indeed similar to what she just said. As she kept trying hard, a trace of blood flowed out of her nasal cavity, dripping to the ground.

She looks a little unsteady.

But in fact, all of this originated from the severe throbbing in her head.

Since Eluli was still bowing her head, Pansy couldn't see her face, but from her slightly trembling body, it seemed something was not good.

"Otherwise, don't--"

"Click."

Just as Pansy tried to persuade Eluli not to hold on, she only heard a crisp sound from the lock of the prison door—the lock was really opened!

Almost at the same time, Eluli on the other side of the cell fell softly to the ground. She supported the icy ground with one hand, her head dangling slowly, and her nosebleeds still splashed to the ground drop by drop.

Pansy hurriedly opened the cell door, and just wanted to go and hold the opponent, but the opponent raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't--" Eluli said weakly, "Let me take it easy."

Nothing else~IndoMTL.com~ is that the residual pain in her head prevents her from moving at all, and the slightest vibration will make her brain seem to crack.

Pansy looked at her bewilderedly, not knowing what to do for a while. But soon, she suddenly thought of another extremely difficult question:

What about Muriel next door?

It was obvious that Eluli herself opened the prison door, and Pansy would naturally take her away.

But, McLean asked her to save Muriel in advance... No, maybe Muriel is even more important than Eluli when it comes to McLean?

As a result, now, this prison door needs to be reluctantly opened by Eluli at such a price.

"...what should I do?"

Pansy hesitated.

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