Chapter 241 Once Lost Only Becomes More Precious, My Desperate Witch Is Back!

Chapter 241 Once Lost Only Becomes More Precious——I Despair The Witch Is Back!

After remembering his descendants, Phineas squinted his eyes to observe the corpse again.

Sure enough, as he had expected, Regulus had turned into a dark creature, a humiliating corpse, and he would not have peace after death.

Although he had already guessed this situation, Phineas was still full of anger and hatred for Voldemort who had humiliated the Black family.

"Sirius!" Phineas suppressed his anger and shouted loudly,

"Remove the spell cast on Regulus, and bury your poor brother in the Black family cemetery!"

Sirius, who was squatting with Kreacher and mourning for Regulus together, raised his head and looked at his great-grandfather in surprise:

"Ah? Old man, what are you talking about?"

Phineas rolled his eyes, feeling that there was some blood that didn't exist:

"I! I am! Say! Remove the ghost magic from your brother, let him regain his lost dignity, and then bury him!"

"Me?" Sirius pointed at himself, his face full of doubts, "But I don't know this kind of magic!"

"If you ask me to kill Yin corpses, this can barely be regarded as my strength. I did it quite a few times back then."

"But turning the Yin Corpse back into a normal corpse... old man, this really touches the blind spot of my knowledge!"

Phineas sighed forcefully:

"The Black family's library includes "Secrets of Advanced Black Magic", "Toxic Magic", and "Dark Sequence". These are all high-end classics in the field of black magic."

"You go and look through these books, each of which has relevant content, you can compare and operate..."

Harry silently put his hands on his side. If she remembered correctly, these books seemed to be found in her pocket.

"...Forget it, you don't look like you are willing to read these books, and it takes too much time. I will guide you directly."

Phineas shook his head, vetoing his previous decision.

Looking at Sirius' distrustful gaze, the veins on his forehead were throbbing faintly.

"My unfilial great-great-grandson, what kind of eyes do you have? Is it strange that I know this kind of knowledge?"

"At any rate, I was also the headmaster of Hogwarts at that time, and one of the strongest wizards of my time! Give me some trust, please!"

"No, I have no mistrust." Sirius pouted,

"I just think you are darker than I thought... Sure enough, the Black family is all the same."

"Don't forget, you are also a Black!" Phineas felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by his great-great-grandson,

"And is it strange that the Black family knows this kind of magic? A powerful black wizard may not use black magic, but he must know something about it!"

"Do you understand this most obvious truth?"

Sirius's curled mouth never recovered, and he nodded stiffly, choosing not to talk back to his great-grandfather.

Soon, Sirius carried Regulus to another passage, which was the hidden laboratory of the Black family.

Professor Lupine and Kreacher followed closely as assistants to assist Sirius in the experiment.

Kreacher is also carrying a framed picture of Phineas and Mrs Blake.

This picture frame is the key to Phineas' ability to wander between Black's old house and Hogwarts, and it has not rotted under special magical treatment.

Harry originally wanted to go together, but Sirius rejected Harry's request.

Although after Professor Dumbledore's "detailed explanation", Sirius has realized Harry's talent in black magic.

And he also admitted that Phineas was right. Professor Dumbledore himself was a master of black magic, but he just didn't like to use it.

But this did not prevent Sirius from hating black magic from the bottom of his heart, and he tried his best not to let Harley come into contact with these vicious magic.

At least until Harry is an adult, Sirius sincerely hopes that Harry can stay away from the dark arts.

So he rejected Harry's request for the first time, forbidding Harry to watch.

But Harry doesn't really care, after all, he has a lot of information in his hands, and he doesn't care about a "novice"'s field practice at all.

Although I am a little worried about Professor Lupine and Sirius being alone, I don't know much about Professor Lupine's situation.

However, when Harry helped Professor Lupine get back the wand, he also quietly added a monitor to it.

So she was more assured of the safety of the two of them.

After the two adult wizards left, Harry also used the excuse of being too tired to go back to the room alone to rest.

Hermione naturally had no objections, and chose to stay in the living room so as not to disturb Harry.

But in fact, after returning to the room, Harry took out a wand.

The status of this wand among all the treasure wands made by Harley is equal to that of the magic mirror that Harry often uses.

But the difference is that the magic mirror is equivalent to a simple ritual release device, which is used to help Harley complete the curse or various rituals in the shortest time.

But this magic wand does not have so many functions, its main function is to form a clone that is difficult to distinguish between authenticity and falsehood.

Looking at the tidy bed, Harry threw his wand on the bed.

The patron saint was summoned by Harry, and a snake hair on it broke off and merged into the wand.

And magic power and black magic gushed out from the magic mirror, and together with the magic wand that had been treated with a lot of herbs, it quickly formed a body.

Harry looked at this clone that was exactly like himself, and nodded in satisfaction.

This clone only needs to act as the sleeping self, so there is no need to inject much consciousness into the snake hair of the patron saint as the core.

After completing a series of operations, Harley carefully arranged the robe for the clone and covered the quilt.

Then Harry patted his palms lightly: "Dobby!"

With a sharp "pop", Dobby appeared out of thin air.

"Great Harry Potter, Dobby is willing to serve you!" Dobby shouted excitedly and bowed at the same time.

Harry looked up and down at the house-elf in front of him. Although Dobby was still wearing that dirty old pillowcase, his mental outlook was much better.

It was obviously stronger after eating, and there were not many scars on its body.

Looking into Harry's gaze, Dobby raised his hands proudly: "Thank you, kind Harry Potter!"

"As Dobby's new master, she ordered Dobby not to punish herself, and hid in the dark to fake injuries when the Malfoy family wanted to punish herself."

"Thanks to Harry Potter, Dobby hasn't been hurt for a long time!"

As he spoke, Dobby's eye sockets turned red, and he was about to shed tears from excitement.

"Okay, Dobby." Harry said with a smile on his face, "You don't need to say too much, it's just a matter of little effort."

"I need you to take me to a place where only house-elves can Apparate."

"Okay!" Dobby screamed excitedly, "Dobby will definitely obey Harry Potter's orders, even if it takes Dobby's life!"

"That's not necessary, how could I sacrifice you." Harry shook his head and waved his wand lightly.

When burning the two giant monster infernal corpses earlier, Harley didn't completely destroy them by mistake.

Now, the dark green rays of light integrated into the giant's skin formed a positioning, guiding Harry in the direction of the cave.

And Harley transferred this guidance to Dobby, so that Dobby could also locate that place.

A minute later, Dobby appeared in the center of the island with Harry.

After the green fluorescent potion disappeared, the entire cave became extremely dark, and the darkness seemed to swallow everything.

However, a ball of flame quickly lifted into the air from Dobby's fingertips, trying hard to dispel the surrounding darkness.

Harry didn't care what the house-elf was doing, but took out his loot from his pocket and threw it back above the pit.

Black flames appeared out of thin air, burning bit by bit against the ice layer, completely melting the ice sculpture.

After the ice and flames dissipated completely, the black slate and the shallow pit on the ground fit together, and the invisible magic power flowed again in it.

Previously, Harley planned to take these things away, bring them back to Black's old house for research, and take potions.

But when she divided the black stone slab and the ground, she realized that there was a magical flow between the two.

In addition, Kreacher mentioned a detail, Regulus finished drinking the potion, but now the potion is full again.

Combining the time to infer, during that time, Voldemort was hunting down his parents and quickly lost his power.

He probably doesn't have time to come here to check his Horcrux, and he won't have this idea.

So Harry speculated that the potion must have something to do with the flow of magic power between the stone slab and the ground.

In this case, if you want to take the potion in the stone basin, it is very important to maintain the current environment.

And the magic power fluctuations when the black slate was reconnected to the ground also proved Harry's conjecture to a certain extent.

In order to restore to Sequence Four, Harley is not willing to take too many risks.

Fortunately, according to the smooth flow of magic power, the completeness of the magic level, and the certain alchemy knowledge that Nicole gave to Harry, the core of Voldemort's design is located in the stone slab and stone basin.

As for the connection between the stone slab and the ground, it is just a pure magic channel, and the normal operation of the cave is maintained by the magic power generated by the countless corpses around it after death.

So Harry's previous behavior of taking the slate was not too harmful and would not interfere with the properties of the potion.

After reconnecting the stone slab to the ground, Harry ordered Dobby to stand by, and he laid down various laws and left a lot of back-ups to avoid problems.

The magic mirror was also thrown aside by Harry. Gray, emerald green and silver lights radiated from the mirror, revealing a dangerous aura.

After completing the external arrangement, Harry looked at the potion in the stone basin and drew out his wand.

She first wanted to reach out to get close to the potion, then she conjured a cup to bite and scoop the potion, and finally used the Patronus Charm, trying to put the patron saint's hand into the stone basin.

But all the attempts were unsuccessful, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier above the potion, isolating everything out.

In the end, Harry chose to remove the cup hanging from the handle of the stone basin.

A special magic was also applied to the cup, and it quietly eroded upwards along Harry's arm.

This seems to be a special kind of spell, which does not cause much harm to the human body, but can make people confused for a short time.

Harry made a simple guess about this kind of magic. If someone drank the potion with a cup, and then went to drink the lake water like Regulus and Kreacher, they would provoke the Infernal Corpse.

Then there is a high probability that he will not think of using flames to disperse the corpse, but will only think of some other spells that do not cause much harm to the corpse.

Of course, considering the effect of the potion described by Kreacher and the requirement of will when casting magic, the wizard who went to the lake to drink water was most likely to be dragged into the water and become a part of the corpse.

However, Harry's gloves were glowing with spirituality. The Fallen Earl himself had the ability of the Chaos Domain, which was very similar to this kind of magic to some extent.

So Harry used the ability of the glove to easily isolate himself from the influence of the magic on the cup.

"Is this the only cup that can hold potion?" Harry scooped up a cup of potion with the stone cup in his hand, and poured it into the glass he brought.

But the potion in the glass disappeared into the air out of thin air, and the potion in the stone basin became full again.

"It seems that the seal can only be lifted in this dangerous place," Harry thought silently, making a decision in his heart.

After confirming that there was no other danger on the cup, Harry took out various potion ingredients from his pocket, and quickly prepared a large cup of potion.

The whole body of this cup of potion is silver-white, and every drop of liquid seems to be burning with flames, and it seems that thoughts are flowing and jumping in it.

Harry drank the potion without hesitation, letting the potion flow into his belly, but wrapped the potion with spirituality, preventing them from taking effect now.

Afterwards, Harley decisively scooped out a large cup of potion exuding a dark atmosphere from the stone basin with a cup, and drank it neatly in one gulp.

This emerald green potion seemed to turn into a sharp knife as soon as it entered the mouth, and it slid down Harry's throat bit by bit, causing great pain to the body.

After the potion fell into the stomach, it was instantly absorbed by the body.

So the physical pain disappeared and became spiritual pain.

In Harry's mind, he thought of the first priest he killed as an assassin who believed in a righteous god, the first enemy he burned as a witch, and the enemy he personally killed as the Witch of Despair...

These people are wailing in Harry's mind, trying to drag her into hell together and bear the pain together.

"Sure enough, didn't the potion designed by Voldemort hide his malice from the beginning of drinking?" Harry sneered, not caring at all.

What effect can a dead person have on himself?

They can't even beat themselves alive, relying on the power of the spirit world after death, can they still cause any harm to themselves?

The physical and mental pain caused by this potion was too childish for Harry.

Whether it is the ritual of becoming the Witch of Pain or the process of playing the Witch of Pain, it is much more painful than taking this potion.

There was no obvious emotion on Harry's face, and the cup in his hand stretched out to the stone basin again, scooping out a large cup of potion.

By the time the sixth cup was drunk, only half of the potion was left in the stone basin.

And the spirituality wrapped in the silver-white liquid in Harry's belly dissipated instantly, and the potion prepared by Harry himself was quickly absorbed.

Harry didn't care about the changes in his body, and still scooped up cup after cup of potion unswervingly.

After drinking all twelve cups of potions, the cup in Harry's hand slipped to the floor, and he knelt down powerlessly, curling up aside.

The girl was sweating crazily all over her body, with a painful expression on her face, as if she had suffered both soul and body torture.

The extraordinary characteristics from the manipulator are slowly leaving Harley's body and soul, while the nameless potion from Voldemort is tearing away the memory of Harry's mythical creature form and awakening it.

A powerful aura hovered and brewed in the cave, as if some terrifying existence was waking up, retrieving his past personality!

Medusa woke up, Medusa who was induced to fall into a deep sleep by the operator's extraordinary characteristics finally woke up!

"Ah!" Harry suddenly let out a scream, feeling something attached to his soul being torn apart!

But the pain lasted only a short time, and then it disappeared quickly.

That Extraordinary characteristic is condensing in Harley's body, and it will be released at any time.

Suddenly, the Extraordinary characteristic radiated a radiance, which had an impact on Harley's soul!

There is a consciousness from Extraordinary characteristics that is trying to devour the memory that covers Harley, so that he can be reborn!

However, the corner of Harry's mouth curled up into a smile instead, with an evil look on his face:

"Got you!"

When she got the monocle, Harley realized that this sealed item had certain living characteristics.

If it is another way, then this may be an accidental phenomenon, but this is an extraordinary thing of the audience way!

Harley was extremely impressed with the danger and weirdness of the audience path, so she was naturally not defenseless.

So ever since he obtained this Sealed Artifact, Harley had been deeply wary of it, and didn't use it too much.

When sealing her own strength, Harley used the witch's unique skills in black magic to forcibly burn the sealed object, putting her mythical creature form into a deep sleep and degrading herself.

At that time, Harley also officially confirmed one thing——

This piece probably came from the Land Abandoned by the Gods while manipulating the Extraordinary characteristic, which still retains the powerful consciousness of its former holder, and has a powerful spiritual imprint!

This consciousness probably came from an era before the fifth era. Although it has been polished for thousands of years, it is still extremely tenacious.

But this is also what Harley planned long ago. A spiritual imprint that has gone through thousands of years is not even a complete soul. How much power can it have?

And this battlefield is his body, his home field, and Harley has an absolute advantage!

So Halle made a decision the month she came back.

This consciousness is likely to use the opportunity of returning to Sequence Four to overwrite its own memory.

And this is also my opportunity, an important opportunity to sharpen my consciousness, make my soul stronger, and more fully grasp the mythical creature form!

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Dobby looked at Harry worriedly, seeing her miserable situation, trembling anxiously.

But under Harry's order, the poor house-elf could only stand where he was, with his fingernails almost digging into his flesh.

Finally, in the silent prayer of the house-elf, all the abnormal movements on Harry disappeared, and she stood up lightly from the ground.

"Sure enough, if you lose something and get it again, it will be more precious. Emperor Roselle's words are always full of philosophy."

Harry stretched his body, with indescribable joy on his face,

"Based on the fact that Professor Dumbledore is the strongest in the magic world, now I am not afraid of the whole magic world!"

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(Thanks to the "Nine-tailed Flaming Fox" boss for the reward!)

(ps. It is mentioned in Rickreacher's self-report in the seventh part that after Kreacher drank the potion, Voldemort filled the stone basin with potion.

But in the seventh part, Regulus also finished drinking the potion, and Voldemort didn't come back here to check his Horcrux.

But in the sixth book, when Professor Dumbledore went to the cave, the potion was full. After he drank it, the seventh Voldemort needed to dispose of the potion again before he could see the Horcruxes.

Therefore, the author personally prefers that this potion is produced automatically and has something to do with the surrounding corpses. )