Chapter 901 ? I Am Not Ravenclaw! You Are!
After leaving the cave, the two strong men on the broomstick flashed and came to the secret base where the death knight was buried under the black lake. They took off the masks on their faces, and the two identical old Gao They stood opposite each other - Alan and they used the hair of Gregory Goyle's father, who was being held by the Ministry of Magic.
"You'd better listen to me and put on a mask, the taste is really unbearable." Alan Goyle took off the coat of the somewhat fat Death Eater on his body, threw the mask on his hand, and said to another Luna Goyle Said.
"Those corpses in the water were also polluted by Dumbledore." Luna Goyle raised a hand and turned a stone into a chair, sat on it, lowered her head and poked her protruding fat belly, "Originally, the What is the potion?"
"Drinking this potion will make people feel scared, insane, let you relax and have hallucinations, severe pain, and extreme thirst, but it is not really fatal or have any sequelae. I think Tom may have Considering that he has to drink it by himself." Alan Goyle put the wand he had just snatched from Dumbledore on the ground, and after "cleaning it up", the little dirt on it disappeared. , and then Alan Goyle threw the glove in the air and let him burn in the air.
"Clean it twice more." Luna Gower said, staring at the elder wand on the ground.
"Don't believe my memory? Once is enough." Alan Gower said so, but he quickly cleaned the wand twice again.
"The first time it was aimed at the wand, and the last two were aimed at the mind." Luna Goyle, who was sitting on a stone chair, got up and approached with protruding eyes, then Luna Goyle frowned and turned herself Shrunk back.
"...Before the effect of the compound decoction expires, we should not get so close, I panicked..." Alan Gower was also a little uncomfortable because of the other party's spoiler just now, he just felt like himself It's the same as having a close relationship with Goyle's father.
Luna Gower nodded, and the strong muscles on her neck became obvious with the movement: "Do you have the potion of the mysterious man?"
"It's in my bag..." Alan Goyle, who picked up his wand again, was puzzled, but he had a bad feeling who was familiar with Luna's personality, "Wait, don't you think so?"
"Aren't you curious about how it feels?" Old Goyle, who was sitting on the chair, leaned forward slightly, "It will take a while to change back, let's try it."
"Don't talk crazy! I ran away before...I persuaded Sirius to drink half of this potion...that Gryffindor brat didn't last long..." Alan Goyle, holding the elder wand, said without hesitation Rejected, "Don't go crazy... Let's wait for the compound decoction to wear off, and just go back honestly."
"I remember you just said that it is not fatal and has no sequelae..." Old Goyer, who was sitting on the chair, turned the stone chair under him into a rocking chair, rocking back and forth, and his fat feet swayed accordingly. , "After many years, I think of the opportunity to explore the unknown that I missed today. Don't you regret it? Aren't you Ravenclaw?"
"I'm not Ravenclaw! You are!" Alan Goyle looked a little annoyed, he felt that Luna Goyle had aroused his interest in scouting with a few words: "Wait! I'll get some drinks Come back, unless you want to run out and quench your thirst with Black Lake water later."
"Well, the mermaid, Grindylow, horse-shaped sea monster, and Godric are all pulled in the lake."
With a flash of fire, Alan Gower's figure disappeared and came back quickly.
Holding two large bottles of Coca-Cola sold in Muggle supermarkets in the arms of a strong man,
Luna Gower, who was sitting on a chair, turned a bumpy stone into an irregularly shaped table, "What are you holding in your arms?" (Author's note: Coca-Cola tastes better than Pepsi!)
"Muggle drink Coca-Cola, I can't go shopping in the wizarding world with my appearance. It is said that it was originally just a cough syrup, but accidentally added soda water and turned it into a drink with a good taste. Melon welcome." Putting the Coca-Cola on the table, Allen took out the pot of the mysterious man's poison from his pocket and poured some of it into two glasses.
"Syrup doesn't sound like Hermione would like it." Luna Goyle lay on the table in a somewhat disobedient motion, looking at the bubbles in the Coke, and at the poison of the mysterious man. More dangerous than poison."
"In fact, it's also called Fat House Happy Water..." Allen thought that Grindelwald seemed to be obsessed with popcorn, and wondered in his heart whether to send him this matching item so that he could get fat again Some... But later, after turning his gaze to his own crystal glass, Allen sighed, "I'll drink it first, and then you can decide whether to drink it or not after seeing my situation."
"It's okay." Luna Goyle, who was sitting on a chair, stood up and stopped Alan Goyle's movements, "Drink together."
"Take turns to drink so that we can take care of each other."
"Drinking together makes it more interesting~"
"I hope you can still say that sometime." Unable to resist the other party, Alan Goyle had to compromise again, looking at the potion shaking in the cup, thinking of Sirius' tragic situation at that time, he couldn't muster up the courage to pour the potion into his mouth .
Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at Luna Gower, who had already raised the cup and put it on his lips. He felt that he could not show his timidity, so he braced himself, summoned up his courage, closed his eyes and swallowed all the potion in one go. poured into the mouth.
Allen Gower wiped the corners of his mouth and put down the empty cup. He opened his eyes and looked at his companion before the medicine had fully exerted its power, and found that the other party still kept the cup on his lips, and the potion in the cup was full. Apparently he didn't drink a drop because of some fear at the end of the matter, and he stared at him secretly with wide eyes, which made his chubby face look even more stupid.
A sense of pain struck, thinking that Alan Goyle, who was about to suffer, suddenly raised his hand and pushed his companion's cup without saying a word, which pushed the potion into Luna Goyle's mouth.
A few seconds later, the effect of the medicine became more intense. Alan Gower, who had just put down his hand, felt as if his internal organs were being burned. This kind of anxiety made him thirsty, and as time went by, this thirst It is getting more and more serious, as if it has touched the limit of human beings, making people feel like they are in a scorching desert, and every cell in their body is clamoring for water.
Alan Gower, who was just planning to taste the potion, immediately gave up the idea of continuing to feel it, so he reached for the Coke on the table with trembling hands, but was surprised to find that he had made a mistake—because he had forgotten Open the bottle cap, and now he has no strength to unscrew the bottle cap under the force of the potion.
He turned his head to look at his companion with the last hope, but was disappointed to find that his eyes were bulging under the effect of the mysterious man's potion, and the inside was full of red bloodshot eyes. He trembled and shouted regret, and called his name again and again. His fat hand also held a bottle of Coke.
At this moment, Luna Goyle's body was shrinking. She drank less polyjuice potion and began to recover one step earlier. During the struggle, her feet slipped in the big shoes of old Goyle's size, and she staggered and stepped on the ground. The wizard robe, which was too wide and fell to the ground, sat on the ground.
The short stubble hair gradually grew longer, turning into light blonde waist-length hair, and the silver-gray eyes under her light eyebrows protruded even more. Big Coke trembled with her, and it was obvious that Luna had returned to her original appearance. She couldn't unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle either, and it seemed that the discomfort caused her to scratch her neck a few times.
Just when he was in pain and saw his female partner doing it for herself, Alan, who suddenly wanted to laugh, was about to say something, but the effect of the medicine made the horrible vision follow. He closed his eyes tightly, breathing heavily, and the muscles on his cheeks slightly Trembling, as if he was sleeping and having a terrible nightmare, in his mind, the land of despair behind the veil of mysterious things reappeared, and the god of death floated over in the distant air holding a scythe , as if the substantial darkness oppressed him again so that he could barely breathe.
Floating closer and closer under his horrified eyes, he wanted to use magic to resist, but found that he had no magic power. The Grim Reaper floated in front of Allen, lifted his hood, his eyes widened in horror, and the skull face under the Grim Reaper's hood had turned into Luna.