Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“…this is…a picture?”

Harry and Ron’s heart suddenly gave infinite hope as the huge frame gradually appeared on the wall. To be honest, they are thirsty and hungry, and they are almost driven crazy.

After the painting was completely clear, they saw what was depicted on the canvas.

Speaking of it, at first glance, there is nothing special about it – the wooden door frame, the lush greenery and the slightly gloomy sky outside the door. The door frame is covered with the tender boston ivy, which looks completely alive.

Ron subconsciously reached out and touched the edge of the frame, but found nothing at all.

“What is this suggestion?” he said strangely. “And, how did it happen? I don’t remember what mechanism I have just encountered.”

“I want to wait for another answer.” Harry shook his head and pointed his finger at the canvas.

Ron’s gaze followed the place he pointed out—the wood that was painted in the painting, and it was between the lush and green trees that a black dot was slowly getting bigger.

No, that’s not a black spot, but there is a silhouette in the painting, which is coming from far and near to them.

At first, I couldn’t see it clearly. When the silhouette walked in, they discovered that it was a beautiful young girl with a quiet look.

This young girl is dressed in a plain blue dress with vertical stripes, his hands subtly overlapping in front of his abdomen, and he still has a small leather seal in his hand. A reddish golden hair with a reddish tint is slightly twisted, like a wave hanging naturally on the shoulder.

“Excuse me… are you?” Harry hesitated.

But the young girl in the painting just looked at him and Ron softly, as if he didn’t mean to talk. The sight was too mild, but they made these two boys red at the same time.

“Oh… I mean, are you coming to tell us how to get out of here?” Harry saw her not talking, but had to bite the bullet and continued. “Really, our stomachs are going to be hungry…”

After the young girl in the painting heard it, the corner of his mouth was slightly ticked, as if he was amused by his funny laughter. She shook her head gently, but then turned back without saying a word.

Harry and Ron were in a hurry, but they hadn’t waited for them to speak again, accompanied by “oh yeah” a light sound, which was automatically opened from the side like a door leaf.

There are many such rooms in Hogwarts Castle, even their Gryffindor’s common room. Harry and Ron didn’t have much surprise when they saw this. They just rushed to stick the door’s head around to look for the doorway that gradually emerged from the frame.

It was a deep and dark passage, the size of which was similar to that of the painting, and it was not difficult for adults to walk inside. Harry and Ron glanced at each other and walked into the tunnel one behind the other.

Walking in this long tunnel, the footsteps are ringing in the ear, but there is nothing else to do. There are no dangers or obstacles, and it seems that it is not another problem that Marx has left for them.

It is worth mentioning that this tunnel seems to be straight forward, and it took about ten minutes to go without a corner. At least, neither Harry nor Ron felt the slightest change.

It stands to reason that after a long walk, the distance from the castle to the other end is absolutely there. Could it be that they are really not in Hogwarts?

The two continued to walk forward, presumably because the front and back were dark, and even the wand glare could not be seen, and the uneasiness in their hearts made their pace faster and faster.

What they didn’t know was that it was the blessing of speeding up the unconsciousness that allowed them to escape a deadly disaster.

Ron, who was behind, didn’t notice that for a moment, everything behind him showed some distortion that was incomprehensible.

……

That’s right, the distortion in that moment happened at the moment Grindelwald took something out.

This is not the first time Marx has seen it… No, he really didn’t actually see it when he said it, but it looks like it is in the mind of Marx.

This is a silver-plated floor mirror.

The frame and base of the resembles nature itself have no seams, and the smoke-like mirror is a gray one, so nothing can be seen.

The frame and the base are engraved with delicate lines, and each and everyone’s familiar and unfamiliar rules rune are arranged in a circle on the round frame, sparkling with a thrilling light.

Marx can be sure that this is the mysterious mirror he saw in the murals of Herpo’s tomb, a source that is enough to trigger the evils of the heavens.

“Grindelwald, what do you want to do! You have to turn Hogwarts into a waste -“

He couldn’t finish the conversation because the mirror was here and started!

The circle of rune on the frame suddenly burst into the radiance of purple black, and the chaotic and fascinating mirrors flowed like whirlpools. A mysterious wave of mystery spread and spread.

This volatility was accompanied by a strange twist that included the entire Hogwarts castle, including the large mountains surrounding the castle. Then, even if Marx didn’t have time to react, he felt that the space that was fluctuating was suddenly shocked, as if he had to drag the entire space into the mirror and generally shrank it.

It was less than half a second contraction, Marx immediately widened his eyes – he could see that his soul had been dragged out of the body and torn through the unknown mirror, as if there was one The enormous suction of the stock is pulling his soul hard.

If he had spent a lot of effort to study the soul magic, the light would make him completely finished.

After Marx showed his magic and forced his soul back to the body, he had to take a deep breath. If the reaction is slower and the soul is completely out of the body, then it will never go back.

It is no wonder that the tomb chamber murals will be terrifying as it is depicted, and even turn a whole ancient city into a dead city. It is too horrible to focus on the secret power of the soul.

Seeing that the foggy mirror was still flowing, Voldemort’s soul was still struggling, and Grindelwald’s body had already fallen to the ground.

Marx knew that the old fellow had no intention of resisting at all, and his purpose seemed to be to enter the mirror.

If you want to die, you will die. If you find something bad, you will go to Hogwarts. After he was so upset, the fun was great.

Marx didn’t even want to look back, he was afraid that he would see the scene painted like a mural. To this day, he still clearly remembers that the twists and turns in the murals are like the torrent of the soul of the Yangtze River, forcibly making the whole color of the giant forcibly the black and white main color.

At this moment, Marx was uneasy in his heart, but he still didn’t panic. But he saw him raise his staff, regardless of his own safety, but first gathered up a strength of Rule of ice blue, and rushed to Voldemort.

At this moment Voldemort must die, and his soul fragment must not be photographed by this strange mirror, or else it will lead to another huge disaster.

Voldemort, who is desperately resisting the pull of the soul, can’t resist this striking strength of Rule beam. For a moment, his black flame body, like a firefly in the wind, was immediately swallowed up by the blue and white.

In an unspeakable mourning, Voldemort’s wreck was quickly pulled to the mirror by an invisible force, but Marx’s movements were faster than that!

Just a wave, an inconspicuous empty potion bottle intercepted Voldemort’s soul fragment halfway. The remnant Soul, like the apparition, slammed into the bottle and failed to wear it from the bottom of the bottle as the bottle was flowing light flashed.

The fatal thing is that the suction from the round mirror is too strong, and there is a large crack in the bottle, which seems to be turned into a slag at any time.

When I said that it was too late, I saw Marx’s eyes rushing. At the moment when the bottle containing the Voldemort soul fragment was on his side of Accio, he grabbed the bottle in time, strengthening the curse on the bottle and rushing toward the doorway not far away.

Who knows if this round mirror will trigger a second contraction, he must hurry up.

Marx, which has the “quick” ability, is absolutely unusual in running speed. Hundreds of feet away, he quickly opened the door to Hogwarts, and the first time the bottle containing Voldemort Remnant Soul was connected with portkey and extended the door.

Along with the distortion of the space, the source of another disaster was finally sent away. Almost in the next second, the entire space has actually contracted for the second time, and the momentum is more fierce than the first time!

The soul of Marx was once again shaken out of the body. Most of the souls have no physical protection and are completely unable to resist the power of the violent pull. If you want to pull the soul that has been shaken out of the body, the difficulty is not that big.

After a while, he barely reintegrated the soul into the body, but if he did it again, he could resist it with no confidence at all.

Finally, Marx, who had the strength to look back, turned to glance. The soul of the sky did not exceed his expectations. While resentful, there was also a deep sense of powerlessness.

He once again stretched out his staff, and another strighth of Rule spurred out, and moved towards the secret mirror.

In the past, there was no unfavorable level of strength, and this time there was an exception. But seeing the ice blue beam falling on the mirror body, actually barely covered with a thin layer of frost, completely dissipated in a blink of an eye.