Chapter 1349 Rotten Teeth

Seeing Hermione's face was a little fearful and disgusted, and because he knew that Alan was pretending to be a tangled expression, Alan's red eyes flashed on this flat snake face now.

"Hermione, see if I imitate it." Alan cleared his throat after speaking in his original voice, and then a bright smile appeared on the whole snake face, "Hey hey..."

"Alan, I don't think this is a bit... disrespectful... Uh... poof..." Hermione began to be serious habitually, but it was caused by the silly smile on Voldemort's frightened face at this time. The sense of disobedience made her laugh out loud, and her shoulders couldn't help but relax, "His laughter is not enough."

"It's actually very easy to learn how to speak from him. You just need to grasp three key points." Allen stretched out his left hand, which doesn't look like a prosthesis, and then stretched out three fingers that looked like spider legs. "First, learn to kill yourself." The pronunciation of the mantra, slow down your speech as much as possible like a dying person; second, make your movements look a bit naive? Why lean back and use some sissy old stick posture; third, Just like Draco, it's best not to leave Harry or Dumbledore in three words..."

"Huh?" Hermione's expression was blank.

"Harry Pott... The Boy Who Lived came to die..." Allen spoke with his nasal cavity back, his tone seemed to be dying but he didn't, he held the mummy-like Vic with his wand The fingers of Na Zhi's hand were lifted up, making a somewhat French-style orchid finger gesture, and began to lean back, raising the wand over the top of the head to exaggerate half a circle of the exposed pale arm, and shouted in a silly voice , "Avada ate a big melon..."

"Hi... ahaha..." Hermione laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, tears came out of the corners of her eyes, and her disheveled brown hair fell loosely in front of her, "Compared to Voldemort, Alan, you... this is, a bit like When Draco said... Harry..." She laughed with difficulty, but then she forced her smile back, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said bad things about Harry and the others like that."

Pfft—the tip of the wand that Allen had previously confiscated from the young Dark Lord released a burst of farting and green smoke.

"Alan, stop quickly..." This made Hermione bite her tongue and couldn't hold back her tongue until her laughter twitched a little. Suddenly her legs tightened a little and her face turned red—she laughed out a few drops of urine.

Alan, who found out this, was considerate and didn't explain it. Instead, after Hermione calmed down, he continued to imitate Voldemort's tone and hissed: "My loyal servant, Granger the Death Eater, you It's time to transform for your master, into Bellatrix."

Allen's deliberate tone of voice can no longer embarrass her. Hermione is too indulgent, and she has somewhat adapted to this Voldemort mood. Hermione recalled the other party's words like the Ministry of Magic battle before. Way, coughed a few times, then imitated Bella's voice like a baby and replied with a high-pitched voice: "Noble Lord Dark Lord, Bella will transform immediately as you ordered.

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However, the transformation process was not as immediate as the fake Death Eater said. Hermione pinched the photo that Alan had given her before, and thought of the image of Bellatrix she saw in the newspaper back then, thinking about it It took me a long time until I was sure that I would not make a fool of myself, and then I started to change my hair, cheeks, body, etc.

The girl in front of me is gone, she has become a famous female Death Eater, no matter it is a head of thin black curly hair, some swollen eyes, and sunken cheeks, she looks haggard and skinny. These details are enough to make people compare her with Tonks. The mother with a gentle look distinguished him.

"I think Narcissa will be able to tell the difference immediately, Hermione. This transformation is very successful, and the Bellatrix I saw a while ago is like this." Allen clapped his hands, not stingy with his praise .

But Hermione is wearing her waist bag now, and took out a mirror from it, enlarged it and suspended it in the air, and looked at the mirror carefully.

"Her hair volume is not good, but mine is still too much in comparison..." Hermione raised her hand, tugged at her thin black curly hair that looked even more explosive, and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction to let them shrink. Going back quite a bit, and then staring at Bella in the photo, Otsuki frowned, "It's not like Polyjuice Potion, I still have to adjust my figure... Allen, the clothes are missing now, you have Bella A picture of Ricks looking from behind?"

"You want to use magic to transform? No, I prepared the clothes that afternoon." Allen stood up from the sofa, untied his magic robe with both hands, and said to Hermione, "When the face is deformed Wearing a hood, the camera can't take pictures clearly, but it's really better to change into clothes, who knows that the goblins will add some extra means like the anti-thief waterfall..."

As he said that, Allen took off the magic robe he had been wearing for almost two years, exposing the underwear inside, and then casually put this set of value-produced Grand Arcanist robes into his pocket , and took out an almost black magic robe composed of seven dark greens. This Voldemort-style robe has no hems, making Alan, the fake Voldemort who is starting to put it on his head at this time, look more like the ghost-like deity.

Seeing that "Voldemort" in front of her took off her clothes neatly in front of her and only wore a pair of underpants, Hermione's face turned red up to her ears, as if she had done something immoral, and she turned around after cursing hastily. head. However, Alan who noticed here gave a smirk, took out a few clothes and boots from his pocket, unfolded them and threw them over, and a skirt was covered on Hermione's head.

The fake Bella who was raided finally grabbed her clothes and saw that the Allen version of Voldemort had already sat back on the sofa, with two arms spread out on the back of the sofa, proud of advocating the traditional etiquette of pure blood. Voldemort himself would not use it. Leaning in an indecent posture and looking this way.

"Alan, when you were in the lower grades, you still found a reason to get out of the train gracefully, and gave me time and space to change my school uniform..." Hermione hugged the other uncle angrily, "Turn around... at least close your eyes..."

"Before Harry became an adult, when the Order of the Phoenix conjured up seven Harrys in order to transfer Harry, it is said that Tonks also changed clothes in front of him without any scruples... Seems like he was naked It's time to wrestle..." Allen looked at Hermione's uncomfortable expression, took Harry as an example, and said in a nonchalant tone.

"But I'm Bellatrix now! That female devil! Still in the image of Mama Tonks!" Hermione complained, but her hands started to move. She stood up and quickly took off her clothes. The magic robe reveals underwear that doesn't match Bella's image and temperament.

She first put on the easy-to-wear long black dress, then picked up the tight-fitting black leather jacket, looked at the front and back, then put it on over her head, and pulled it down with some difficulty, and finally Stretching both feet into the pair of high-heeled leather boots.

Hermione, who was not used to high heels and Bella's height and figure, almost fell when she stood up, because the advantages of attributes allowed her to regain her balance. She walked up to Allen awkwardly, and used a method that the black witch of the Black family With a gentle expression that had never been seen on his face, he spread his hands uncomfortably for Alan to look at: "How do I look?"

At this time, the dress on Hermione is obviously very different from her usual dress. Its front neckline is very low, but it is not a narrow V-neck, but a slightly wider U-shaped neckline. , the middle point is exactly in the middle of the two chests, and the raised arcs on both sides can be seen... The junction of the shoulders and the sleeves is just a few vertical lines, revealing her white and bare shoulders.

"It really looks like Hermione. In terms of appearance... I don't think she can tell the truth from the fake." Allen continued to praise the offensive, and Bellatrix in front of him began to raise his chin slightly, Be praised with joy.

This made the black witch look like a good student who had just been praised. Allen touched his chin. Hermione looks similar now, but her straight back, slightly raised forehead, and straight face Standing upright, these are the expressions that Hermione only has.

"Hermione, you have to be like me, make yourself look a bit more arrogant..." Allen reminded, her eyes suddenly stopped between Hermione's lips and teeth that had just smiled, "Also, Bellatri Max's teeth rotted in Azkaban, and she didn't seem to fix them afterwards."

"Oh, my God... teeth..." Fake Bella wailed when she heard the words, and reluctantly touched her neat and white teeth through her lips. She couldn't make up her mind for a long time, and then found that Ellen's version of Voldemort was looking at her with a playful smile , she relaxed and said angrily, "Alan, don't tease me, the monitoring can't clearly capture the teeth in the mouth!"

"Hermione, in fact, I think that after experiencing the taste of this rotten tooth, we cherish our good teeth even more. This is a good opportunity to gain a new experience... Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?" Allen said disapprovingly He shook his finger at Hermione, and then said, "Wait a minute, I'll catch someone and we'll leave when I get back."