Chapter 1157 Who Did It?

"Boom, boom——"

Two stun spells landed on the heads of the two Auror guards almost at the same time, causing them to slam into the stone walls on both sides of the prison door.

Not to mention the damage caused by a direct hit to the head with the Stunning Spell, just hitting the back of the head against a wall may be enough to cause a concussion.

This time, it was really cruel.

To be honest, Martin alone cannot release the two spells at the same time, but two people can do it.

The next moment, Martin, who had cast the spell on his own initiative, finally gradually revealed his figure outside the cell because of the failure of the potion.

"Open the cell door."

After knocking out the two wizards who were guarding the door, Martin turned his head at the inspector who had just helped him clear the obstacles, and motioned him to find a way to open the door.

But then he found that the other party didn't do what he said, but stood there and shook his head in a daze.

"Without the key and combination...the door cannot be opened."

"They didn't either?" Martin pointed to the Aurors lying on both sides.

"No," the Auror inspector shook his head again, and said in a slightly stiff tone, "The key is on the wall of the office, and the password is only known to Mr. Shaker, the head of the office."

"Damn it," Martin frowned and cursed angrily in a low voice, "Why is there nothing in the cell where Iluli was imprisoned just now...huh?"

Martin, who was secretly angry in front of the cell door, was muttering, but soon noticed something was wrong.

Just now when the guards were still there, it made sense for Muriel to keep her mouth shut, but now that two of the three Aurors have fainted, and one of them is obviously on her side, why does Muriel still shrink back? No sound in the cell?

"Muriel!"

"Dangdang——"

"Muriel?"

He didn't care about worrying about whether the voice would reach other people's ears, and while calling the girl's name into the cell, he reached out and knocked on the iron bars of the cell door twice.

have to say,

The dungeon was indeed quite dark, but standing in the corridor and looking into the cell, it was hard to see exactly what kind of state Muriel was squatting in the corner.

What's more, the other party's long hair has always been scattered in such a mess that people can't see her face clearly.

But fortunately, Muriel still seemed to respond to her yelling and knocking—at least Martin felt that this should be a good sign.

"Are you alright?" He grabbed the iron fence, looked at Muriel who slowly turned his head inside and continued to ask, "What's the matter? Why didn't you speak?"

Muriel deep in the cell didn't answer Martin's question, she just shook her head slowly.

"What's going on..."

Martin slammed the cell door annoyedly, took two steps back, and immediately raised his right hand that was holding his wand tightly. Then, I saw him pointing the tip of his stick directly at the keyhole of the prison door, and said clearly:

"Bones to pieces!"

"boom!"

A burst of sparks flew in all directions, and Martin himself raised his arms to cover his head. But when he lowered his hand to check the lock of the prison door, he found that the lock hole was almost intact, except for a small dent.

Needless to say, the cell door had apparently been cast with protective spells, and it was likely more than one.

Martin, however, just shook his head slightly.

"...At least this has already caused real damage, which shows that the magic on it is not strong enough to make me give up and choose brute force."

Having said that, Martin did not continue to cast a more powerful spell, but took out the potion he had brought earlier from his bosom.

The potion that Muriel unintentionally concocted is not available right now. What he needs right now is actually another special potion—the death potion.

Just by hearing the name of the potion, one can tell that it is undoubtedly a terrifying potion.

In fact, this potion was still used by the Ministry of Magic of many countries, including the Magical Congress of the United States, to carry out the death penalty decades ago-and this is where its name comes from.

Speaking of it, its effect is actually very simple, that is, it is extremely corrosive.

Judging from the previous death penalty effects, apart from creatures, even most magic and non-magic items can be easily corroded. Prisoners who were executed in the past were often swallowed by the mercury-like potion together with their seats, leaving no dross behind.

However, with the successive restrictions and even abolition of the death penalty, the use of this kind of potion, which is forbidden to be prepared privately, has also been completely banned. A degraded version of the effect for potion masters to study and study.

I don't know where Martin got such a bottle of real death potion.

But after he took out the thumb-sized special potion bottle, he carefully opened the sealed bottle cap, and flicked the magic wand in his right hand, separating a drop of silver liquid medicine from it.

After using the floating spell to make the drop of potion float in mid-air, he hastily put the bottle cap back on and screwed it firmly, and then continued to control the drop of potion to fall towards the keyhole of the cell door.

Then, accompanied by a light and inaudible corrosion sound, the keyhole was suddenly enlarged by a few points. As for the protective spell attached to the prison door, it didn't have any effect at all.

At the end, Martin pulled back his wand, and the liquid, which was only the size of a pea, could not even be seen to have diminished.

After he took the trouble to open the potion bottle again, let the potion slowly fall into the mouth of the bottle and put the cap on again, even the user Martin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As for this thing, it is estimated that few people will not be afraid when they see it.

"Muriel? Come out quickly! The door has been opened for you..."

He stretched out his hand and pulled the cell door open, but he didn't go in directly, but stood at the door and called again—he couldn't help being careless, after all, Muriel was obviously very abnormal.

In normal times, she would have babbled a lot.

And just as Martin couldn't stand the silent stalemate, and half-raised his wand to take a closer look, he suddenly noticed that Muriel inside suddenly turned her head.

Due to the darkness in the cell and Muriel's messy hair, Martin still couldn't see her expression clearly, but his intuition immediately told him not to go any further.

"retreat!"

A thought flashed through Martin's mind, he quickly backed out of the cell, and took a step to the side. And almost at the same time, Muriel in the prison jumped up quickly, like a wild beast, pounced on the position where he was standing just now!

"Muriel!"

Martin felt that his mind was a little out of control, and he even wondered if Muriel was bitten by a werewolf and contracted wolf's poison.

But even though his head was in a mess, his movements were not slow at all. After discovering that the opponent was extremely fast and obviously powerful, he stood decisively where he was and did not move. Instead, he concentrated his energy and swung his wand.

He understood that with Muriel's speed just now, he would definitely not be able to run. Only trying to use spells to deal with it is the best choice for him right now.

"Damned!"

In the end Martin held back.

A ray of fire flashed across the dark corridor of the dungeon, and rushed towards the back of Muriel, who was half-squatting at the door of the cell and hadn't gotten up yet.

"Well?"

Muriel turned her head sideways in vigilance, and then jumped to the side again with her hands and feet. Although she bumped into the open cell door awkwardly, she still avoided it.

"There are many obstacles—"

Martin, who was able to compete one-on-one with Kingsley, naturally had a high level of magic spells. This impediment spell was released almost immediately after the previous stun spell. No matter how fast the opponent was, there was no way for her to escape when she hit something and the center of gravity was unstable, so that the effect of the spell was applied to her body smoothly.

For a moment, the abnormal Muriel slowed down—although it was still much faster than when ordinary people were hit by the hindrance spell.

"All petrified!"

Martin's third spell finally hit Muriel's shoulder, causing her to stiffen all over. But the effect was obviously not enough to completely restrain her, forcing Martin to apply another full-body restraint spell.

Seeing the frozen Muriel slowly fall to the ground under the effect of the Obstacle Curse, Martin frowned and lowered the curse slightly.

Then, he froze.

"Is it some kind of curse? Or the poison of werewolves? Or..." Martin muttered to himself, his face full of annoyance and puzzlement, "Why did the Ministry of Magic do this?"

As soon as he said this, he shook his head again.

"It shouldn't be...the Ministry of Magic has no reason to do this. No, not only the Ministry of Magic, but anyone has no reason to do such a cruel thing to Muriel!"

Although his heart was already filled with anger, Martin was still able to barely control his emotions. Because he knew that he had to analyze the reasons—even if it was just for Muriel.

Unfortunately, the more he thought about it, the more he felt clueless—you know, this is Muriel! It's that lonely girl Muriel who has been alone since she was a student and rarely gets in touch with outsiders!

Martin could not at all imagine who had caused her to become like this.

After a while, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, suppressing the disturbing emotions in his heart.

"In short, we have to take her out of here first... If there is an accident in this rescue, I'm afraid even he himself may not be able to escape, let alone find out why Muriel became like this. "

Martin hurried over to help Muriel, who was still motionless, and then took out another potion bottle of normal size from his arms.

This time, what he took out was the potion that Muriel had concocted due to an accident—even if the whole world only had these few bottles in his arms.

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