Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1133: The last prisoner

? One person's dungeon is undoubtedly full of loneliness.

After Pansy took Iluli away in a hurry, only Muriel was left in the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic.

Although after that, there have been two more designated guards and two patrol officers in the corridor outside the cell, but Muriel can't chat with them after all.

Fortunately, she has not been a girl afraid of loneliness since she was a child.

Since the day she was born, Muriel has lost her mother. I once heard my father say that it was a very rare dystocia in the magic world. Although I asked the therapist of St. Mungo to go home in time, it didn't help in the end.

Of course, since his mother left too early, Muriel didn't feel much about it. If I have to say it, when I was a child, I was envious that other children could spend Christmas together as a family of three, right?

The first time Muriel shed tears of sadness was the accidental death of her father when she was still in Hogwarts in the third grade.

It was a work accident. As a potionist's father, he was exhausted from working for a long time, and he got the wrong direction for stirring the cauldron. Due to the sudden decomposition of certain components of the liquid medicine, a violent explosion spread to most of the potion preparation room.

The unquenchable magic flame directly swallowed him, three other colleagues, and two house elves, leaving only a few piles of surprisingly crispy bones.

I heard that Muggle funerals have become popular for burial of ashes, right? Now, the old man, who has always been unable to keep up with the trend, finally catches up with fashion.

Thinking of this, Muriel's nose is a little sour.

And probably from the day Dad left, Muriel began to struggle with Potions. After her father's funeral, she soon returned to Hogwarts and plunged into the school's extremely rich library.

Serious study, good talent, and hard-working self-study that seems to be desperate, I graduated with the actual level of the upper limit of the potions exam score.

However, Muriel, who had left Hogwarts, still did not stop her research on potions.

After returning to the home in Knockoff Alley, she was immersed in research and learning again, until the inheritance left to her by her parents was exhausted.

It must be said that the research of potions is indeed very expensive. Even though Muriel’s family has been a potion master for several generations, her grandfather has made a lot of Jin Jialong because of the development of several new types of potions, but he still cannot withstand Muriel’s continuous consumption for so many years.

But, of course, Muriel, who has already accomplished something, doesn't have a hard time getting money. Just ran an inconspicuous potion material shop in Turnover Alley, and by the way, sold some high-quality medicines that were difficult to prepare, so that she had enough Jin Jialong to continue her research.

But until now, no one seems to know what she is doing so desperately for.

Until one day, when a wizard named Martin was introduced by a regular customer and bought some potions that were not special. This man immediately broke into Muriel's personal world built with high walls.

That was the first time Muriel found out that it's actually nice to have a man by his side from time to time, who is no different if he is there or not!

And one day after meeting Martin, when both of them were sitting in the corner of the potion preparation room and eating a simple dinner, Muriel told someone other than herself for the first time what she had in mind. That long-cherished wish.

"I want to research a potion that can bring people back to life-the kind of potion that'even if a person has been reduced to ashes, you can still bring him back to life'!"

Since ancient times, many people have longed for immortality, and many people have longed to be able to resurrect someone.

But is this possible?

To be honest, instead of believing in resurrecting others, Martin personally believes in the existence of eternal life in this world. At the very least, there is a Nico Lemay in front of everyone, isn't it?

But even if he didn't believe it, he didn't say a word of persuasion to Muriel.

Maybe it was Martin's wordless support. Muriel, who had always been alone, acquiesced in his existence, and even gradually trusted him.

Muriel remembered that whenever he had any difficulties, Martin was always the first and only one who would come to help him in time.

She also remembered that Martin was also the only one who did not frown secretly because of the stench in the house after entering her house.

Yes, Muriel actually knows the stench in his own home. It was just because of some research needs that she couldn't clean up the terrible smell and could only let it go.

Fortunately, there is at least one Martin who doesn't dislike there, and is even willing to go there often.

Muriel is not afraid of loneliness, but probably few people would like to be lonely... If she can choose, she would prefer someone to accompany herself occasionally when she is not busy, even if she just chats occasionally. it is good.

It's just that now, there is no Martin in this dungeon, and she is the only one left.

"Crack la la—"

It's the strange sound again. If it sounds like there is no ground, it will stop and it will be barely heard until it calms down.

Muriel sat in the corner by the door, reached out and grabbed a dry straw from beneath her body, twisted it a few times boringly and tied it, then threw it at the one where she heard the sound. direction.

Except for the cell door, the other three directions of the cell are closed, not even a window. As a result, the straw knot she threw was at most that could be thrown on the wall, but the sound obviously came from the multi-person cell next door.

Muriel snorted meaninglessly, planning to take a nap against the wall...I hope I won't dream of my father this time! After all, it is still far from researching a potion with a resurrection effect, and she can't make herself cheeky to accept the care of her father.

But unfortunately, next, she probably won't even have the chance to fall asleep.

"Um!"

As soon as Muriel closed her eyes slightly, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner opposite the cell, covering her head and face.

"What sound?"

An Auror who was on guard outside turned around and took a look, only to see Muriel lowered her head slightly, her greasy and messy long hair covered her face, which made people even look away. She is dreaming or waking up.

"Maybe it's a dream!"

The colleague standing on the other side glanced back, then shook his head.

"I've seen it once just now, and she is dozing off."

"Really?"

The Auror who was the first to speak nodded, but he was still not at ease--it was a special time now, and the Minister had already given a death order, so there must be no more accidents.

Although they and Aurors always feel that this minister is a bit unreliable, it is not a bad thing to be careful if you have to say it.

"Clang--"

While thinking, he reached out and knocked on the iron bar of the cell door, so that the sound of tapping the metal gradually reverberated in the dungeon.

"Are you awake?"

Before he could say anything, he saw Muriel in the cell suddenly raised his head, and a pair of black eyes appeared between the gaps in his long hair.

"Isn't this awake?"

"You will wake up when someone knocks on your ear like this!" When the colleague next to him heard it, he couldn't help but vomit.

He gave the other person a helpless look, and then looked at Muriel in the prison again.

"What did you do just now!"

It can be seen that Muriel's eyes seem to be unusually sluggish at this time. But because her long, tying hair covers most of her face, it makes it difficult for people to see her expression.

And after hearing the Auror's sharp questioning, Muriel shook her head slightly. Although she shook her head slightly, at such a close distance, both Aurors could see it.

Although Muriel didn't answer directly, the Auror on the other side did not seem to be unusual in seeing her, and immediately stopped asking more questions.

Perhaps it's just like what a colleague just said, it's just a sleepy dream!

However, the two Aurors who were just outside the cell on duty turned around again and stood on both sides of the cell to continue fighting against sleepiness, but did not see Muriel's eyeballs gradually being taken over by black. In the end, even the whites of his eyes turned into a deep and hollow black.

After a while, Muriel, who remained silent, finally slowly closed her eyes again, leaving only the coldness of the corners of her mouth.

……

No one knows the changes in the Ministry of Magic dungeon for the time being, let alone where the shadow that pounced on Muriel came from.

At about the same time, Pansy of Hogwarts was already with Draco and hurried to the latter's home after asking for leave.

This time, after hearing Maca’s approval, Snape approves the false note very readily. He didn't even care that Draco had to ask for leave.

In Snape’s opinion, this kind of mess has nothing to do with him anyway~ IndoMTL.com~ As long as Maca doesn’t run to be shy and ask him anything, he won’t care, and doesn’t want to care, because now he I just hope I can live a peaceful life as a Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor.

Like those annoying tricks, he had already had enough.

To be honest, Pansy now has the same idea as Snape. It's a pity that she didn't get out of the game like Snape, and at the moment she was far from the qualifications to turn a blind eye to everything.

"Draco, your house...is it different from before?"

Before entering Hogwarts, the young Pansy had visited Malfoy with her parents-she still vaguely remembered that there was a beautiful and noble one in the courtyard of this mansion. Of the white peacock.

But now, it seems that many places have changed...This place has become more vibrant than before, full of floral fragrance and green shade.

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