Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 2452: He wants to save you

A genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! In these days of being imprisoned in this dark prison of darkness, Tia was actually not subjected to such cruel and terrible punishment...or if it were to be more accurate, perhaps it should be "not yet."

However, apart from the pitiful lack of food and water these past few days, at least Tia herself thinks that these days are probably going well.

Of course, there is a reason why a prison life that has almost deprived her of everything can still make her come to such a conclusion. And the reason for this is actually very simple-that is contrast.

When the darkness is in all directions, every moment there will be inexplicable screams of pain and crying, chaotic madness and whispers, and whispers like ghosts, Tia will be in the unknown , But at the time when the terrible future that may come at any time and is extremely apprehensive, there is a little gratefulness in my heart.

Anyway, at least a future like that hasn't fallen on her yet, has it?

Actually, Tia is already thinking about it—when the old man in the study asks his subordinates to take him over next time, no matter what the old man may ask, he should agree or agree to it happily. ! After all, she never had anything to insist on, did she?

Even last time, she only chose to stay silent and wait and see for the time being because she didn't know whether the answer was correct.

However, the violent wizard who took her to the study last time never came to her cell door, let alone opened the cell door and took her away.

The feeling of being forgotten like this is actually quite tormenting. Fortunately, for Tia, darkness and loneliness are not too difficult to cope with-after all, even if the time is never fixed, the amount is pitiful, but at least the rice bowl and water cup in the cell are always always There will be supplements.

As long as there is evidence to prove that he should have not been forgotten, or even if it is only a possibility, it is enough for Tia to stay silent in this corner of the dungeon.

She didn't make a sound—although she had heard other people in this dungeon insisting on calling for help many times, she probably never thought about anyone else to save herself.

"It seems...it's getting colder and colder."

Tia in the corner shrugged her shoulders and moved her neck slightly, hoping that the slight friction would bring herself a little warmth.

Yes, it is indeed a bit cold in the dark prison, but the room temperature has not actually changed at all. It's just the lack of food that made her stay motionless for almost all day, but she couldn't keep up with the consumption. So not only did she feel the coldness, her whole person was getting weaker and weaker, and the fatigue had already spread to every corner of her body with the cold.

"Ah--"

I heard that there was a frantic scream from a cell not far away, and the naive voice that was similar to my own had become hoarse and unpleasant. But Tia only shook her body slightly at first, and then no longer cared about it, just thinking about when the next prison meal would come.

However, when Tia buried her head between her knees, ignoring the strange exclamation sound, a string of familiar footsteps suddenly came from a distance, which made the ears piercing and irritating. The distracted scream suddenly died down. After the scream disappeared suddenly, the footsteps immediately became clearer.

The pace is slow, like a walk after dinner, with distinctive features...

"...is that person?"

If I had to say it, Tia was actually afraid of that guy, but when she thought that the other party might take herself to the old man, she inevitably had a little more anticipation that contained a sense of contradiction.

So the next moment, Tia lifted her head slightly and looked in the direction of the cell that still couldn't see anything.

The sound of footsteps did not stop, indeed they were still coming here. Closer, closer... As time passed a little bit, she even saw the light of the familiar glowing spell after a while.

Then, finally, that figure with a slightly rickety back but quite tall figure appeared step by step in Tia's extremely limited field of vision as he had done many days ago.

Thea involuntarily raised her head higher, her eyes behind her bangs were messed up, and she stared at the opponent for an instant.

Then the other party actually stopped and turned to look at her. It's just that the words the other party said in the next moment made Tia like falling into the ice cellar, and the pupils that had just lit up slightly after the hair became dimmed again.

"Oh, do you want to see the master? Do you want to agree to the master's request?" He still said in his hoarse voice, with a kind of sarcasm and contempt. "It's a pity that the master is very busy. Now I don’t have the time to see you-keep waiting! Maybe the master will be free tomorrow, or maybe... You see, there are many people here waiting for the master to summon! There are more out there. Maybe a few more. God, the master completely forgot about you? Then you can only die in this endless darkness and cold, dirty and pitifully... Humph, poor Miss Prince, after all, you know Of-your existence, there is not much value in the first place, never! Hum ha ha ha ha..."

After that, the figure simply turned around and continued to walk along the aisle to the other side, leaving Tia in the cell with his unacceptable mockery.

However, just when Tia, who had already buried her head on her knees again, was about to give up all illusions and no longer incorporate any external sounds into her thoughts, there was an inconspicuous thumping muffled sound~IndoMTL.com~ Cut off that string of ridicule that has not yet ended.

Immediately afterwards, another voice that sounded particularly pleasing to the ears faintly passed into her ears from the outside.

"You are,'Tia Prince'?"

For a few seconds after hearing this question, Tia, who had not yet reacted, was a little bit stunned, until the voice sounded again, and she repeated the sentence exactly as it was, and she suddenly lifted it up again. Come on.

"...Yes, I am Tia Prince...Who are you?"

"I am a friend of Brooks Stewart. He wants to save you, so I will help him."

Before speaking, Tia saw a figure that could even be said to be a small figure suddenly fell from the darkness above the aisle, and then he put his hands on the thick and hard iron fence of the prison door and grabbed two of them. The iron pipe suddenly pulled to the sides.

"Crunch—"

Along with a sour metal rubbing sound, only a faint light gleamed through the iron fence door, and it didn't move.