Chapter 216: Go Home, Go Home

Just a few seconds before Kreacher found Regulus, four huge monsters conjured by Dumbledore pushed countless infernal corpses into the dark lake, setting off waves of huge waves. ,

Dumbledore was victorious, and the troll he conjured defeated the Inferi.

But before everyone had time to rejoice, Ivan found that puffs of black smoke suddenly appeared from the body of the troll soaked in the lake water, and the expressionless face also showed fear.

It was the first time he saw the transformed fetish and he would be terrified. He didn't know what happened to them, but it must be the dark magic that Voldemort left in the lake.

In a blink of an eye, they all turned into smoke and disappeared.

As if nothing had happened, the dense and endless ghost corpses floated from the depths of the lake and crawled out continuously.

Dumbledore calmly looked at the Infernal corpse approaching again, not very surprised, as if he had expected this kind of thing to happen, he continued to wave the wand in his hand.

But before he successfully cast the spell, Kreacher's shout suddenly sounded, "Master Regulus, Kreacher has found Master Regulus!"

Hearing his shout, everyone froze and looked in the direction he was pointing.

Only Sirius didn't hesitate, rushed out the moment Kreacher's voice sounded, and rushed towards Regulus' direction.

"Be careful, Sirius, there are too many infernal corpses there, don't go there" Harry screamed loudly, trying to stop Sirius.

But it didn't work, Sirius was going faster than expected.

"Regulus" he yelled hoarsely while rushing forward, "Regulus, I finally found you, I want to take you home, home..."

Sirius' shrill cry kept repeating, and tears flowed out of his red eyes uncontrollably.

He rushed into the group of corpses regardless, without any consideration for his own safety. The end of his wand emitted streaks of red light at an unimaginable speed, knocking away the corpses that blocked his progress.

Behind him was Kreacher who was also in a frenzy.

"Fight for my master, for Master Sirius, for Master Regulus, Kreacher will fight"

Even amidst the din, his bullfrog-like voice was still audible.

The old house elf burst out with all the vitality in his body, waving the stone he had just picked up from the ground in his hand, and followed Sirius into the corpse group.

Followed by Harry, then Dumbledore, Ivan, and Hermione, their line of defense was completely broken, and they were almost instantly swallowed by the rushing corpses.

Aiwen's heart was beating violently. Just standing on the high ground where the stone basin was placed in the center of the island, watching these hideous dead bodies from a distance was enough to make people shudder.

Now close contact makes him feel even more terrifying.

He couldn't help shivering. Around him, there were all corpses emitting cold air. They had just crawled out of the lake, and their loose, pale skin was covered with cold water droplets. It's uncomfortable and makes people feel sick.

There are so many dead bodies that Ivan can't see the direction of progress at all.

Except for the ghost corpses that are enough to make people have nightmares, Ivan can't see Dumbledore, Sirius, Harry, and Kreacher who are also trapped in the corpses.

The only good thing is that Hermione was always by his side. When he was just swallowed by the corpse, Ivan held her right hand tightly at the last moment and did not let go.

Hermione gasped heavily, and snuggled up to Ivan's side.

There was not even a trace of blood on her pale face, because of fear, her face was as pale as the corpses around her, and her beautiful brown eyes were also opened wide at this time, filled with panic and uneasiness.

Tears kept rolling in Hermione's eyes, but she resisted the flow.

Except for the scream that fell into the corpse group at the beginning, she has been trying not to make any other sounds. She knows that she is fighting now, crying and screaming are weak expressions, except for distracting herself and Ivan. Besides, it is of no use.

Although terrified, Hermione forced herself not to show it.

I don't know why, seeing Aiwen next to her, Hermione felt strangely relieved, no matter how many corpses, no matter what she faced, even death, as long as Aiwen was by her side, she would be able to calm down. Facing it, she must be able to persevere until the end.

The two leaned together and cast various spells on the approaching corpses.

"Use fire, Hermione, use fire magic" Ivan shouted loudly, "Dumbledore just said that ghosts are afraid of light and warmth, we can attack them with fire"

Hearing Ivan's reminder, Hermione suddenly remembered what Dumbledore said.

"Blazing flames," she yelled hastily.

A faint red flame appeared in front of her, and not far away, several ghost corpses who were about to pounce on him visibly hesitated.

Seeing the flames, they instinctively wanted to run away.

But the flames that Hermione conjured up were too weak, and these ghouls were hesitating. They didn't feel a strong sense of threat, so they might try to make a breakthrough.

Hermione was panting heavily. After using this magic, all the magic power in her body had been exhausted. Seeing that the Infernal Corpse was about to pounce on her in all directions, she knew that she had no way to dodge or dodge.

She closed her eyes resignedly, and held Ivan tightly with her right hand.

But Hermione's eyes opened again immediately, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that Ivan also successfully cast the magic of "blazing flames". surround it.

The ghouls backed away, getting further and further away from the two of them.

"Aiwen" Hermione turned around and hugged Aiwen tightly, tears could not help but flow out.

Ivan patted Hermione's shoulder lightly, comforting in a low voice.

At this moment, although in the strange cave, although surrounded by countless Yin corpses, the atmosphere in this circular fire circle has become extremely warm.

Outside the ring of fire, near the shore, Harry was not so leisurely. Just a few seconds ago, he followed Sirius and Kreacher into the horde of infernal corpses.

Seeing Regulus, these two guys went completely insane.

They were like Dumbledore's giant monsters, rampaging through the ghouls. Sirius broke out with incomparably powerful fighting power. Harry couldn't remember how many ghouls he had knocked away trying to stop them.

Under heavy siege, they moved forward miraculously at an astonishing speed, rushing to Regulus who had just climbed ashore in less than three seconds.

"Go home, let's go home, Regulus" Sirius hugged him and wept bitterly, making a heart-piercing cry.

He was crying so sad that Harry couldn't help crying too. He had never expected Sirius to become like this, he had told himself before, how much he hated Regulus, as much as he hated the rest of the Black family.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Harry knew that Sirius had a lot of worries about his younger brother, and only then did he know the brotherhood between them.

"Go home, go home, I will take you home, Regulus..." Sirius murmured

He hugged Regulus' body with all his strength, for fear of losing him again. To be continued. Tips: log in by computer and log in by mobile phone