Chapter 859 You Are Too Disrespectful

Allen shrugged and spread his hands, "Since Tom has set up these things, wouldn't it be a waste of his pains not to experience them."

"...You are a little too disrespectful..." Sirius felt that he really deserved to be beaten when he heard what Allen said: "If the mysterious man knows that you use his carefully set levels to do this..."

Without waiting for Allen to answer, Sirius walked to the stone basin as he spoke, staring at the basin full of transparent liquid. Before that, the sparkling phosphorescence came from the pensieve-like stone basin in front of him hanging at the bottom. There is a base under the stone basin. Although it is unrecognizable, Sirius can also detect that there are very advanced spells on the base and the stone basin at this time.

Thinking that it was these liquids that tormented Regulus, Sirius stretched out his hands to the stone basin with his eyes wide open, wanting to touch those liquids, but he encountered an invisible resistance, his hands couldn't get close to the liquids, it was extremely hard and indestructible. Air separated his hands from the poison.

Unconvinced, Sirius raised his wand, made some complicated movements on the surface of the liquid, muttered something silently, and there was no movement, but the light from the liquid seemed brighter.

Allen waited for Sirius to finish trying before making a sound: "This stone basin and base are very high and deep magical creations. The stone basin itself makes it impossible for your hands to reach in, separate it, scoop it dry or pump it up. After drinking it once, it will refill itself after a while."

Sirius said a little annoyed: "The several methods I tried really didn't work—it couldn't be touched by hands, the disappearing spell had no effect on it, and there was no way to deform it."

"You can only empty the stone basin if you drink it..." Allen motioned Sirius to look at the spoon made of crystals and shells placed on the stone basin, "The magic here is specially made, and if you have time, you can study it for a long time. You can break it, if you have Hermione's patience and dedication..."

After arriving at the cave, Kreacher, who had kept himself indifferent all the time, stepped forward, his hoarse and low voice like a bullfrog was full of prayers: "Master! Kreacher is willing to drink this venom, in the name of brave Regulus In the name of the young master!"

"Go away! You didn't protect him well then, what kind of good man is he pretending to be now! I'll come, I'm Regulus' brother, I should be the one to drink them!" Sirius directly reached for the shell spoon.

After watching the middle-aged wizard and the old house-elf for a while, looking at each other as if they wanted to die heroically, Allen said angrily: "Although this liquid will bring mental and physical torture to people, in fact It's not fatal in itself, and I naturally have a way around it."

The attention of the confronting Sirius and Kreacher shifted from each other to Alan.

"For example, if you just come by yourself, you can find a criminal to bring him here and force him to drink up the poison..." Alan tapped his finger on the stone basin, "It's just a little delay, it's not a big problem. "

"I'll drink it! Regulus drank it, so I can!" Sirius looked a little impatient: "I can't wait! Regulus has been in that lake for too long."

"I'm talking about what you guys want to come..." Allen glanced at Hermione's frowning expression but didn't say much. He felt that this reaction was much better than hers a few years ago, and stretched out his palm with some joy. The staff of the Great Arcanist made in ancient times appeared in Alan's hands, "As long as my staff touches this base and stone basin, the magical effects on them will be released."

"Then why are you procrastinating by talking so much just now? Why didn't you do it right away?!" Sirius took two steps forward and wanted to grab Alan's staff, but after getting closer, the power contained in the staff made him sober Now, Sirius withdrew his hand and fixed his eyes on the spine of the dementor, "Let me tell you, you have become more and more evil since you came back from the veil last year... Did you learn this from Durmstrang? "

"I thought you would want to experience what Regulus felt at that time, to feel what he went through,

What did you pay? "Alan exchanged the wand to the other hand, picked up the shell with his right hand, and faced Sirius, "Kreacher has felt it, and knows how much Regulus suffered for him, how about you? Not going to try it? "

Sirius thought of the scene of Regulus in Kreacher's memory, crawling to the lake to fetch water with a strong desire, and finally being dragged down by the army of infernal corpses that surfaced and drowned under the water. Without saying a word, he pressed the position of his heart on his chest.

"No!" Hermione shouted immediately, "Didn't you yourself see how painful Kreacher and Regulus were in your memory... We don't need to ask for trouble like this."

"No! Allen is right, Hermione, you are a little girl, you don't understand us men! I have to drink." Sirius looked very firm, "I need to know Regulus... how he felt at that time..."

"Okay, but don't blame me for not warning you. When you regret begging for mercy later, don't forget what I said..." Hermione would not give in so easily and retaliate unceremoniously. Some sexist remarks about Sirius made her He yelled at him like an angry goose, and then glanced at Alan, who looked a little like his father Owen at this time, and Hermione, who knew him well, muttered a few more words in a voice that only she could hear, "The villain again Want to mess with us Gryffindors..."

Just as Hermione could never persuade Harry and Ron not to take risks, her words aroused Sirius' ambition, and he clenched his hand into a fist and waved, "Look, I will be like Regulus!" Just keep going!"

At this moment, Hermione began to understand why Alan asked her to carry those things. It seemed that he figured out the situation here before Kreacher handed over the memory. Miss Know-it-All rolled her eyes at Alan who was blinking at her, or She took out the prepared elderflower dew from her pocket - she now knew that these bottles of drinks that she used concentrated elderflower juice mixed with ice water and no sugar added were actually not for them.

"Sirius, it seems that you are lucky. Hermione has all kinds of things prepared for various situations in her pocket..." Allen walked over to pick up a bottle and unscrewed the cap, took a few sips by himself, then faced Hermione and said to the little boy Sirius explained, "Sirius, you don't need to drink it up, but I think it will let you experience Regulus' feeling at that time, so that you won't regret it when you recall your brother and this incident later, and you feel that you can't bear it." Just give it a signal if you want to give up."

Faced with Allen's persuasion, Sirius frowned. After a little thought, he gave an order to Kreacher, the house elf who was no longer part of their family: "Ugly! I'll give you a chance for revenge, if I If you can't lift your hand, you pour all the poison into my stomach, and you are not allowed to stop!"

Kreacher, who thought he had been robbed of his honor, suddenly had a malicious smile on his ugly, wrinkled face. He showed a mouth full of broken teeth, and blinked his round eyes, wanting to think about it. He agreed to Sirius, but Kreacher glanced aside Allen, and immediately realized that his ownership had changed, and quickly bowed to his new master and made a request: "Master, can Kreacher allow Kreacher to agree to the request of the prodigal son! Kreacher Che is very willing to help him drink those potions!"

"Sirius, you can stop the experience at any time. If you want to stop, just pat the ground with any hand three times and I will stop it for you." Alan tapped the stone basin with the index finger of his right hand three times, "If you When you don’t want to give up and you can’t drink it yourself, Kreacher, you go and help him.”

"Kreacher is very grateful to the master!" The house elf bowed to Allen, and his eyes turned to Sirius, his big light-colored eyes were full of disgust and hatred, and the joy of expecting revenge.

When it was ready, the weird green light emitted by the potion reflected Sirius' resolute face. He took the shell from Allen's hand and put it into the liquid. It was different from the situation when he used his bare hands just now. It sank immediately, and the container was quickly filled with transparent venom. Sirius carefully picked it up, facing Allen, and they even raised their hands politely.

"For Regulus." Sirius gulped it down.