Chapter 139 Announcement 1 Paragraph
The three guys in front of them showed their true colors.
There were two overlapping faces of Comptin, and two guys he had never seen before. Ma En looked at the way they wanted to speak but were controlled by magic and couldn't. A long-lost relief appeared on their faces.
"Voldemort... you are the only one who can make someone else's face look like this." He moved a chair and sat comfortably opposite "Comptin" and said.
"Tell me, why are you always staring at Hogwarts...Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you couldn't speak. You took control of Comptin's body, but you were also restricted by the body."
Ma En was talking to himself and casually unlocked the petrification spell on the guy in front of him.
A ray of black mist quickly pulled away from Comptin and tried to escape, but was blocked by a thin circle of light around it. After Maan threw a few petrification spells, he turned his head and said to Dumbledore: " Professor, it seems that this thing can be blocked by the petrification spell after being possessed."
Dumbledore nodded and threw a few magic spells to confirm.
"Then why was he blocked by your fire? He is clearly out of body now." Snape next to him asked a question.
"It should be because he consumed a large amount of flesh and blood," Dumbledore said after thinking for a while. "This flesh and blood will not allow him to be affected by ordinary magic, but it also makes his body much thicker, and Marne is in After experiencing the second transformation, I have become much more refined, and even if it is just a cloud of mist that has not changed, it cannot escape."
"Severus Snape! What are you doing!" Voldemort was running around, trying to find a gap, while watching in disbelief as his loyal subordinates talked to his enemies.
Ma En frowned and glanced at Hei Wu who was running around: "Professor, is he blind?"
"He might just be a little stupid." Snape said slowly, "This Dark Lord is mentally a little abnormal, you know."
"Professor, why don't you come and deal with him personally?" Marne, who knew a lot of things, suggested to Snape.
"If there's a way to reach him, of course."
Marn casually untied the petrifying spell on the two remaining Voldemort's men on the ground, used a Cruciatus to gouge out their bones, and quickly looked through their memories. His magic was much more crude and effective, and he could clearly review all their experiences. thing.
After recording, Ma En controlled the membrane to slowly compress Voldemort into the body of one of the people: "Try it, can you do it now?"
Snape raised his wand and threw the Cruciatus Curse, and the guy whose face began to twitch like the early stage of Comptin let out two screams at the same time.
He nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Ma En expressionlessly.
Marn very wisely took Esther and Hermione, who had just entered the door, away from here and waited outside the auditorium. By the way, he also didn't forget to take away Compton, who was lying on the ground and was unconscious. He really didn't know what to do. Tell me whether this person is lucky or unlucky.
Say he is lucky, he always encounters bad luck, say he is unlucky, he can survive no matter how dangerous the situation is - if Voldemort hadn't run out of him just now with his head burning, he would still be alive. It’s really hard to handle.
Hermione and Esther were sitting on the steps outside the auditorium chatting. When they heard the footsteps, they turned their heads and glanced at Marn: "Is it solved?"
"The matter has been resolved, but Severus has just begun." Marn shrugged.
Esther nodded thoughtfully, and Hermione was confused: "What do you mean?"
"It's just...well...anyway, when I came out just now, I saw him throwing three Cruciatus Curses on the combination of Voldemort and his men."
Hermione couldn't help but shudder: "It's really unlucky to fall into his hands."
The three chatted for a while, then heard the door behind them being pushed open, and Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout walked out together.
McGonagall just didn't look good. Professor Sprout retched a few times after closing the door. She was a kind person, so she wasn't very good at watching that kind of scene.
"Professor? Inside..." Ma En asked tentatively.
Mag's face showed a trace of unbearability: "Don't make trouble in the future when you have Potions class..."
"Well, it looks like the view from the auditorium isn't too great right now."
A few minutes later, Flitwick also came out. This short but very respected professor said as soon as he came out: "Professor McGonagall, remember to remind me to tell the Ravenclaw children when I go back. You'd better be more honest during Potions class... eh..."
He also retched a few times.
Marne and the two girls looked at each other, not knowing what was going on inside, and asked curiously: "Professor Flitwick, is it so... so... cruel? Isn't it just a few Cruciatus Curses..."
"Do you know how long the human intestine is..." Flitwick said with a green face.
"That's enough! Filius! Don't say any more!" Sprout, who was listening to him, began to feel sick again, and his intestines couldn't stop twitching.
Ma En felt that the hairs on his body were about to explode. He wanted to slap himself twice in the face. The two girls beside him were obviously not very comfortable either.
It took several people more than ten minutes to finally calm down. Just as they were about to chat for a few words, they saw Dumbledore and Snape walking out. Snape also had a small jar in his hand. This thing Ma En knew was a container used to hold the secretions of Wald's "little pet".
"Professor, it seems... you have solved it?" Marn asked looking at Snape who was clean and not even a trace of dust on his body.
He didn't speak, but Dumbledore on the side replied: "It's taken care of, there's nothing left. It looks like the school will be calm for a while."
"A while? Isn't Voldemort dead?"
"Yes, Voldemort is dead, but obviously something bigger will happen soon." Dumbledore looked at him pointedly and said.
Marn nodded slightly. He knew what Dumbledore was talking about. It seemed that Old Walder couldn't wait any longer, or that he was fully prepared and planned to do something in the near future.
By then, I'm afraid not only Hogwarts, but the entire wizarding world will become lively.
But for the time being, I should be able to spend a comfortable student time, so I can relax for a while.
Thinking of this, he felt very happy in his heart. He called Esther and Hermione, said a simple goodbye to several professors, left the auditorium, and walked towards the Rainbow Enclave.
But he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.