Suddenly going through the discharge procedure was a very troublesome thing. Marx waited for a while at the door of the ‘snow witch’ and finally got Selene and so on.

When Marx saw Selene, her mother was floating on her side, without any signs of waking up.

“Please come in…” Selene said, opening the door with the key.

There was no change in the layout of the ‘snow witch’, but the tables and chairs inside had already accumulated a thin layer of dust. Once the house is unoccupied, it will soon become like this.

Combined with the current status of the owner of this private dinning hall, it is easy to create the illusion that “the house and the person are being decadent together”.

Follow Selene to the second floor, which is a curved corridor that extends across the wall. On one side is the door, while on the other side is the carved wooden handrail that can be seen in the downstairs hall.

The first thing that caught your eye was the variety of souvenirs in the gallery. Their origins are all over the world, all the way through the promenade, souvenirs are new to old, one after another in front of Marx.

Every souvenir is like telling the life of Selene mother.

At the end of the corridor, a portrait is hanging. When Marx walked in front of it, the woman inside was moved towards him and he showed a peaceful smile.

“That’s the portrait of mother when she was young…” Selene said. “Please, please.”

She said, opened the wooden door of this last room. It seems that this is her mother’s bedroom.

When Marx slammed the first look of the bedroom, he didn’t have much trouble.

There is nothing else in the head. Apart from the simple single bed and a dressing table, there are all kinds of wonderful souvenirs that are placed in various places where things can be placed.

Probably, this is the only hobby in Selene mother’s life.

Marx helped Selene open the quilt, and Selene carefully placed Mother on the bed. At this point, Marx took out a bottle of nourishing potion and poured it into Selene’s mother.

“This will keep her physically strong so that she can check it safer in a while…” Marx explained. “Well, you can swallow it yourself.”

After that, he continued: “Let your mother take a break and let potion play its proper function. Let’s go out first…”

“Sorry, I think I’d better use the spells outside the school as little as possible – you have to move the tables and chairs first, we need a large enough open space.” Marx pointed to the middle of the hall and said.

When Selene heard it, he immediately swung wand and used the Levitation charm to stack the tables and chairs to the wall.

“Is this enough? If not enough, I can get the bar off -“

“No, that’s enough.” Marx said as he walked to the edge of the hall and began to take things out.

It includes a thick note, a few blank blanks, a quill and ink bottle, his homemade fountain pen, and a number of different potion bottles.

He obviously has to start drawing his own, rune map that looks like a muggle circuit diagram.

“You can sit for a while, or go to your mother to keep it – I know you should be very uneasy,” Marx said. “Wait for me, I will call you.”

Selene hesitated, then silently nodded.

Marx no longer cares about her, but leans directly on the floor and looks through the notes carefully.

The steps to be taken this time are actually not much different from what I did last time. It’s been a while since the first attempt has passed, and during this time, Marx has also checked his soul several times.

At this moment, there are already many improvements to the structure of the array and the match of the rune.

All he has to do now is to fine-tune the data for Selene mother’s situation.

Not long after, he painted a rune map that fits Selene mother’s needs on a blank parchment. If it is accurate, it is obviously a big step forward compared to the first time.

After many calculations, Marx poured a bottle of mercury-like liquid with a bright metallic color in the center of the hall. Then, the liquid spread quickly and quickly spread throughout the hall.

Suddenly, the floor of the hall was completely covered by this liquid, as if the entire floor had become a huge mirror.

Marx, who had finished pouring the liquid, ran to the wall immediately – he had to run away when the liquid had not solidified, so as not to leave footprints, affecting the drawing of the array for a while.

After that, he began to deploy the ink needed to draw the map.

Time is passing by bit by bit…

Entering the state of Marx, the spirit is highly concentrated, habitually neglecting the passage of time. It was only after he had inked it, and then the entire array was drawn, and it was discovered that there were several pieces of food that had been colded down on the steps of the stairs.

Marx looked up at the corridor on the second floor subconsciously, but saw Selene squatting on the wooden handrail and quietly watching the hall as a mirror-like floor.

On the floor, there is a purple black rune image that seems to have no regularity, and the mysterious blue fluorescence is hidden in time.

“Bring your mother down, it’s ready now.” Marx shouted at her.

Selene came back to his senses, answered complied, then went back and walked to the bedroom.

After ten minutes…

“No matter what happens, don’t be too nervous. I have a lot of thoughts. If something happens, I am always ready to stop checking…”

Marx carefully scolded Selene to ensure that she wouldn’t suddenly rush up after a while.

At this time, Selene’s mother is lying flat at a node on the map. On the mirror around her, the complicated purple black line and various strange symbols are connected to each other. It looks like it is holding one. The secret magic ceremony is general.

“… well, you will stand behind and look at it, I am going to start.”

After all, Marx took a step forward and stepped on the only breakpoint of the entire sub-picture. He still did not solve the magic power source problem of the map. Under the last resort, the character that supplies magic power is only It can be done by him personally.

The moment when Marx’s other foot stepped on, the symbols and lines seemed to be alive, twisted, trembled and floated, bursting out the blue glow of the discovery mystery, and the whole hall was illuminated. bright.

Especially under the effect of the mirror floor, the rays of light are extraordinarily bright, and the each and everyone rune and magic power lines float up and down, which looks wonderful.

But in the next moment, in the mirror under Selene mother, a black mist is slowly forming…

Because the current image has been improved several times by Marx, the input of magic power is not as rapid and large as the first time, so the formation of the steamed bread has become much slower.

Selene’s mother is old, and the soul is very likely to be damaged. The impact of the assembly directly causes the soul to completely rush out of the body.

At that time, it is difficult to re-plug it back.

After a while, the hoe made up of black fog finally formed in the mirror, and it slowly opened the squat and released a faint roar.

Selene clenched his fists in the back and looked at the mysterious and frightening sight with a sigh of relief, forcing himself to make a sound.

The hoe was formed just below her mother, and the empty mouth was just facing her mother, as if she were going to swallow her.

This scene, Selene I am afraid it will be hard to forget for a lifetime.

In the silent shout of Shantou, a humanoid apparition floated from the body of Selene mother.

No, to be exact, it is a “half” humanoid apparition.

“…has been broken.” Marx frowned, staring at the apparition.

But after careful observation, he immediately found out that something was wrong – the apparition is broken, right, at some breaks, you can see the smoky smoky entanglement, those things seem to…

“Devouring the soul?” Marx said to himself, “…what is that?”

Those black smoke can be attached to the soul. Obviously it is not a general thing. After thinking about it, he will take a step back and lift the operation of the array.

Immediately, the rays of light gradually faded, the hoe disappeared without a trace, and Selene mother’s incomplete soul returned to within the body.

“Selene,” Marx said. “Tell the experience of you and Mother in the US at the time, the more detailed the better! Especially for special places or something different.”

Selene hasn’t recovered from the shock yet, and at the moment he heard Marx talking and didn’t have time to react.

“Selene?”

“Oh, sorry -” she stunned and turned to look at Marx. “What are you talking about?”

……

On the other side, Hogwarts Castle, Gryffindor common room.

“Ron, don’t worry, Scabbers must have suddenly ran there to play, and will soon appear on their own…”

Harry is comforting his friends, and Hermione is not here for the time being.

“It’s been sleepy all day, where can I go!” Ron didn’t believe it, he was always worried, is Crookshanks chasing Scabbers again – even eating Scabbers!

“Nothing, at least for a few days Hermione is always holding Crookshanks. It has no chance to run out to find Scabbers.” The comfort was not successful, but Harry was not discouraged. This time he chose to retreat.

“Can there be other cats?” Ron couldn’t help but “like…like…like Mrs. Norris!”

“Filch’s cat doesn’t like to catch mice,” Harry said immediately. “It only likes to look for disciplinary students everywhere, and then report it to its owner!”

“But…but…” Ron was restless.

“Don’t be!” Harry advised. “Or, let’s go look for it! Corridor, other Dormitory, or somewhere else, okay?”

“You are right, we should look for it again…” Ron stood up and said as he ran to the stairs. “Oh – poor Scabbers!”

Harry looked at Ron’s back and shuffled helplessly. “He looks like Hagrid now!”


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