Chapter 858 It's Not Something Romantic

With a soft bang, the boat hit the shore of the lake.

"This boat can't hold so many of us." Hermione looked down at the boat, and it was indeed a very small boat. "It can only accommodate one person, and it can't bear the weight of so many of us."

"For the mysterious man, he only considers how much magical power crosses his lake. This boat may be under a spell, and only one wizard can ride at a time." Allen's hand flicked over the boat , Feeling the magic fluctuations on the boat, "The mysterious man at that time also needed a way to pass through the lake smoothly in case he needed to check or take away his pendant, so as to avoid anger created by himself and The ones that were placed in the lake."

Sirius is an adult wizard and member of the Order of the Phoenix, even if he knows how powerful Allen is, he is habitually affected by his appearance and regards him as a junior, and this matter is originally related to the Black family. He did not intend to let Allen Adventure: "Listen, you wait here, I'll go there first, if they find out that we are not mysterious people, they will try to pull us into the water, I will try first, if there is no problem, Allen will go over... eh?"

Only then did Sirius realize that Hermione had carefully climbed onto the boat with Alan's support and sat in it.

"The mysterious person here must have not learned this trick at the time..." The hem of Alan's robe turned into black mist, and then flew up. He didn't sit on the boat but sat in the air, but this also made He Min couldn't sit comfortably, so she squatted down, her knees pressed against Allen's back, tightly packed together.

"Hey, what should we do?!" Sirius asked anxiously.

"Wait, I'll come back to pick you up." Allen waved to Sirius without looking back. He watched the boat carrying Hermione set off immediately, making a soft rustling sound through the water.

"It's driving automatically." Hermione found that Alan didn't drive the boat, but the boat moved towards the center of the lake by itself. Soon, the rock wall of the cave was invisible, and they seemed to be in the boundless sea, but this This piece of water is like a dead sea, without a single wave.

As the boat moved forward, the light of Hermione's wand was reflected on the dark water, flashing dots of golden light. The boat cut deep ripples on the glass-smooth surface of the lake. Because of what Kreacher saw in his memory, Hermione poked her head out and couldn't help but observe the bottom of the water through the calm and waveless surface.

She passed the wand over Ellen's back to the other hand, and the light from the tip of the wand skimmed across the surface of the water, and the marble-white human hand floating a few inches below the surface was reflected in Hermione's eyes. Eyelid, he still wears a decaying watch on his wrist.

Hermione's body leaned forward slightly, and in the light of her raised wand, a few inches below the surface of the dark lake lay a few dead bodies lying on their backs, their eyes open dimly, as if knotted inside. Cobwebs, hair and clothes swirled around their bodies like smoke, and as the boat moved, they disappeared in the dark water of the lake.

"Judging by their attire...these killed are all Muggles, and their lives are nothing in the eyes of the mysterious man." Hermione angrily patted the boat gang, biting her lips with her white teeth, "No one They take it seriously, just like Bile doesn't take ordinary wizards seriously..."

"Hermione, that's why we need to master stronger power. They don't take these people seriously, so no one cares about them, but if you have power and you take them seriously, then other people will naturally follow you care about them...like us Sirius is not a bad guy and tried to rebel against the black family upbringing but he was still influenced by his family, those wizards inside our umbrella, do they really care about house-elves? They are because You care and care..." After finishing speaking, Allen leaned his back on Hermione's knee, "But the last time I discussed with you was not precise, power is more important than power, especially for our wizarding world This is especially true for, if the world is likened to a chessboard,

Chess players are those who control these powers. Ordinary Muggles, ordinary wizards and other things that form the foundation of the world are put on the chess game... Some powerful ones can be regarded as pawns, but more are not even pawns and can only be regarded as pawns on the chessboard. Gray, but the same is that if they all become conspicuous, they will only be blown. "

After being silent for a while, Hermione's tense complexion eased from the sense of security brought about by the squeezing of Allen's back and her own legs. There were rows of brand-new tooth marks on her lips. She looked at The mithril wand in his hand, whose core is dragon heart tendon, nodded: "Alan, you are right..."

"It's a good thing that you have strengthened your personal training during this time, but everything is not just black and white, right and wrong, and extremes at both ends..." Allen, who was sitting on the bow, didn't turn his head, as if he had eyes on his back and saw Hermione staring at him. Looking at his wand, which is the easiest to cast powerful spells and the easiest to indulge in black magic in the core material, "What you need is to let yourself control power instead of letting power control you. This is how the mysterious man became the mysterious man... Knowledge and power should only be your ladder to a good end."

Then the boat bumped lightly against something and stopped.

The two put away their thoughts and came to a smooth rocky island in the middle of the lake. Allen floated to the shore and stood up, letting Hermione gently jump from the boat to the shore with her arm.

This is a large flat black stone slab, the top is empty, only a green light source is eye-catching. It came from a stone basin similar to a Pensieve, with a base under it.

After Hermione stood firm, Allen turned his eyes away from the stone basin and waved his hand to the open space next to him. As Allen's arm fell, two flames appeared in the air, and countless skulls seemed to be screaming silently. Appeared after being cauterized, and along with the flames, a tall arch of skulls appeared.

At the same time, the same situation also appeared on the lakeside on the side of Sirius, except that the same door appeared behind Sirius instead of in front of Sirius that Alan was aiming at. The gate was disturbed, and the position was a little bit off, but because the casting distance was very short, the position could be seen from both sides, so this visible error would not cause any accidental damage to people.

"Please come here, Sirius." Sirius was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the gate of another world and Alan's voice that appeared in his heart, as if he was awakened in a dream, his eyes seemed to have just come back from a distant place of.

Sirius was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the gate of the other world on the black stone slab in the center of the lake, exhaled shortly and convulsively, he strode into the gate of the other world, Kreacher followed closely, and then As their figures disappeared, they reappeared in the gate of the alien world on Alan's side, and the gate of the alien world on the lakeside also lost its trace.

"Alan, you bad boy! Since there is such a method to break through the restriction of the area where apparition is prohibited, why not use it at first?" Sirius, who had just come out of the portal, felt that this method was more comfortable than apparation, and he didn't have much dizziness. dizziness. When he saw Allen, he walked over quickly, with an angry expression on his face, "You should go to the Black Lake if you want to row a boat with Hermione! It's not romantic to take a girl to squeeze a boat on a lake full of corpses!"

At first she didn't realize that Alan was the know-it-all on purpose, but at this time, she didn't care about those powers and powers, and her face turned red.