Chapter 132 Infernal Corpse
"Ester, maybe you really entered the wrong college." Ma En felt a long and thin snake swimming around his body, and said with some emotion. His neck was a little itchy, but he didn't dare to pull at it for fear of Hurt Esther.
Hermione was standing in the corner sulking. No one would be happy being held and rubbed like a pet.
"Esther, don't open your mouth..." Professor McGonagall looked at the beautiful olive green snake carefully. "Although I don't know if Marn is bitten, it should be fine, but I suggest you don't move... "
Esther "swam" off Marn's body, shook it slightly twice, and returned to its original appearance.
"What the hell, how could you become a Taipan snake? This is completely inconsistent with your character..."
Ma En next to him asked curiously: "Professor, is there any relationship between the form of Animagus and personality?"
"Of course, in addition to being the same as the patron saint, the animals transformed into the form of Animagus are also closely related to their personalities. The Taipan Taipan is a docile, timid and shy little guy. Esther... forgive me To be honest, I didn’t think she would be so shy..."
Ma En thought for a while, although she really wanted to defend her girlfriend, but she really couldn't open her mouth. Even the meek ones were divided. That day, she fought three gangsters alone, and in the end there was not even a scum left on the scene. Next, for such a person, if you say meek, only a fool will believe it. If you change it to gentle, it's okay. After all, meekness is the inner character, and gentleness is the outer expression.
"Okay, don't worry about this. No matter what, it's always a good thing to successfully transform. If it weren't for my age, I would even want to have a drink." Ma En said indifferently. He didn't care what Esther was. Whether you become a snake or a lizard is just a special state.
After going over to comfort Hermione for a long time, and swearing that she would never buy a lot of minks as pets, Hermione finally put on a smile again. After lowering the enclave, she said goodbye to Professor McGonagall, and the three of them turned back. The black tea house.
The rain outside did not stop just because their practice was over. Instead, it became heavier and heavier, and even started to rain with a burst of hail.
Ma En likes rainy days. He always feels that on rainy days, whether it is lying quietly or taking a nap, it is very comfortable, but there is a limit to this.
When the hail crackled on the bricks and tiles outside, even if there was magic to protect the building from real damage, the noisy sound was enough to wake up the most sleeping pig.
Marn was obviously not the only resident of the Black Tea House who didn't want to try to see if he could surpass the pig. It was too noisy outside, and Hermione couldn't stand reading. The three of them went to the balcony on the third floor together.
The balcony was enchanted and the wind and rain outside could not blow in. Together they looked at the dark black lake in the distance that was constantly being smashed into blisters by hailstones the size of fists. They were all a little glad that they had finished their transformation before this.
Esther turned back and went downstairs to get a camera: "Marn, can you think of a way to light up the distance for me? I want to take a photo."
"No problem." Ma En stretched out a finger, and semi-liquid flames flowed from his fingertips, slowly flowing to the top of the black lake, expanding rapidly, forming a large fireball with soft light, Everything around is illuminated.
"Wait a minute." Esther picked up the Polaroid in her hand, switched angles back and forth along the small corridor around the balcony, and took a dozen photos in a row. Hermione took the photos and started tossing them...
Marn looked at the little witch shaking his arm speechlessly and said: "Hermione, actually... you don't need to shake this thing. This will not make the photo take shape faster, but there is a certain chance that the photo will become blurry."
"I know," Hermione said without stopping her arms, "but what I want is a slightly fuzzy feeling. Polaroid photo paper that is not shaken has no soul."
Ma En looked at Esther speechlessly: "Esther, you..."
"I told Hermione so. I really hope to have a hazy and blurry photo. Rather than documenting it, I want to record this hazy feeling."
"Okay, you have the final say..."
Esther pointed at the fireball and said, "Marn, can you think of a way to make this fireball cover the water of the Black Lake like a liquid? I want to take a more gorgeous photo."
"It's just a small matter," Ma En said and made some operations. He broke up the fireball and spread it on the entire black lake like an egg pancake. He also let go of the temperature control on part of the top layer, and the hail fell on the fire. It melted and evaporated rapidly, and the rising steam twisted and surged upward, showing a beautiful color under the reflection of the firelight.
Esther quickly found the right moment and took several pictures in a row. Just as he was about to say the next step, he saw Ma En quickly twist the flame into a ball, pull it into the air, and explode into a huge spark.
"Marn, what are you doing?"
"You guys wait here, professors. I'm going to the Black Lake first. I just discovered something incredible."
Aster put down the camera in his hand: "What's wrong?"
"The mermaids in the Black Lake have a problem."
After saying that, Ma En turned around and walked downstairs. After opening the door, he hurried to the shore of the Black Lake.
The hailstones seemed to be spiritual and avoided him from a distance. Ma En squatted by the lake, put a hand in his hand, and spread a bright light towards the bottom of the water.
The Inferi with fish tails seemed to have been poured into boiling oil with a spoonful of boiling water, exploding their nests at the bottom of the lake. Although they had no brains after turning into Inferi, they seemed to subconsciously know that these flame streamers could possess Like a huge danger, running around trying to leave the area covered by the light.
Some even ran to the shore and tried to climb out of the black lake, but were swept back with a wand by Old Walder who had just arrived.
"Marn, what's going on?"
"It's the fish people, they turned into inferi."
Dumbledore, who was following Walder, frowned: "How is it possible? The entire Black Lake has been enchanted by me and the past principals. Unless someone goes down, otherwise..."
"Is there anyone going down?" Ma En suddenly remembered that day that Compton asked him to go into the water without any trouble at all. He also thought about his calm face after coming out of the water and his unusual emotional state. He hurriedly asked: "Professor , where does Compton, sent by the Ministry of Magic, live?"
"Comptin is a Slytherin graduate. I arranged for him to live in Slytherin's dormitory. Does this have anything to do with him?"
"Oops!" Marn cursed in a low voice, grabbed Fawkes who was on Dumbledore's shoulder and said, "Quick, take me to the Slytherin lounge!"