Chapter 109 Capture the Orochi and Dialogue

Chapter 109 Capture the Orochi and Dialogue

Time is a magical thing, it passes by inadvertently, but sometimes it will be very long.

After staying for three days, John couldn't sit still.

These days, he always wanted to go over to cast Fiendfire or a Shattering Curse on the cabin, as if something had been drilled into his mind, and kept asking him to go in and cast a spell.

"It's really annoying."

Curling his lips in displeasure, John had no choice but to numb himself by studying.

Taking out the rune book, he casts a disillusionment spell on himself every now and then.

Finally on the sixth day, he saw the big snake come out.

With his eyes fixed on the big snake, the big snake left the cabin.

"This distance is not enough."

After estimating the distance, John needs to attack within ten steps of the big snake.

And stay away from the cabin, so as not to trigger the rebound spell inside.

He tapped the tree trunk with his wand, and the super sense spell circled for a hundred meters.

Any disturbance could not escape his eyes, and he quietly waited for the big snake to leave the range of the cabin.

The chaotic particles are left behind where the serpent passes by. These particles do not exist for a long time, and more of them are in the serpent's body.

"Mist."

Opening his right hand, John puffed out his mouth and blew out a breath.

A burst of mist, like a hazy mist after rain, rises silently in the forest. This is fog magic.

John was hiding in the fog, and the super sense spell allowed him to clearly know the direction of the big snake even if he lost his vision.

He started flying and followed the big snake's head silently.

Even in the mist, Big Snake is still very familiar with the road section that he has walked hundreds of times.

It killed a stray rabbit and swallowed it, along with its fur.

"It's so ferocious, it can't be connected with that voice at all."

Seeing the ferocious appearance of the big snake is completely different from that delicate and miserable voice.

Continue to follow until you reach the three-pronged tree where you first came. The big snake eats small animals along the way, and even the red hat will not refuse anyone.

It made a hissing sound from time to time, but John didn't have a Parseltongue, so he couldn't understand it at all.

"This place is almost done."

Calculate the distance, even if Voldemort finds out and rushes over this distance, it will not be so fast.

He silently took out the anti-curse gloves from the small bag and put them on, then took out a bottle of black powder.

This powder was given by Quirrell. At that time, he wanted to make himself a Death Eater and saw off the horn of the unicorn.

As pure unicorns, once they are persecuted, they will burst a powerful curse into their bodies.

Drink the blood of a unicorn to save your breath, and the horn of a unicorn can put everything to sleep.

Cautiously falling down on the big snake, he manipulated the wind magic to send the powder to the big snake.

The black powder is inconspicuous, if it is not for the blessing of insight, the powder cannot be seen.

As the wind magic touched the big snake, the freak-like Voldemort in the cabin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone found Nagini."

"Do not!!!"

Voldemort found that Nagini seemed to be asleep, and he immediately released the spell with the remaining magic power.

John looked in the direction of the cabin, and the curse that rushed towards him like a laser ray made his scalp tingle.

He fell as fast as he could and came to the side of the sleeping big snake.

Grabbing the big snake's tail, John decisively used Apparition.

The two figures huddled together, and the popping noise left before the curse came.

That piece of forest land collapsed, and Voldemort's blow directly changed the landscape of that piece of land.

But even so, Voldemort still failed to keep John.

He roared in the cabin, and the animals who heard the sound were directly killed.

...

Outside Belby Manor.

"Crackling—!"

There was a bang, and a big snake was thrown out.

John was pale, and his apparition was only level 2. This kind of long-distance travel with a snake really made him very tired.

He also heard Voldemort's cry as he was leaving, and that sound hit the soul, as if it was going to squeeze his head.

"As expected of the second-generation Dark Lord, with this strength, even without a magic wand, it is extremely dangerous."

The expression was full of apprehension, and John thought of Tom Riddle. The young version of Voldemort was only in fifth grade, but he also showed the strength of an Auror.

It was hard for him to imagine how powerful Voldemort was at his peak.

Perhaps if it weren't for Dumbledore, Voldemort would have ruled the wizarding world long ago.

After narrowly escaping from the dead, even John, who had fought several times, couldn't help his heart beating fast.

Grabbing the big snake's tail, he dragged the big snake to Belby Manor.

Dharma Alex was still a little depressed. He just fell asleep, but when he woke up, John disappeared.

It was agreed to be each other's achievements, shouldn't they just take the achievements and run away?

Thinking of this, Dharma Alex panicked. To him, being robbed of his honor was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"It's better to act first and release it in advance so that he can't snatch it away."

Dharma Alex's Blood Demon potion has not yet been tested, but in order to preserve his honor, he started writing.

After modification and modification, when he was about to send out the results, John came back.

"Dharma Alex, is there a dungeon or something like that? It would be best if there was enchantment magic."

No matter how you look at John's current appearance, he finds it strange. There are grass roots and leaves in his hair, and there is dew on his clothes even though it hasn't rained.

The most important thing was what he was holding. It was a twelve-foot snake that was dragged into the manor without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

"John, what are you?"

Dharma Alex even forgot the letter in his hand. He watched John go and come back, and immediately wanted to chase after John and ask where he went.

But John didn't give him this chance, so he had to hold back and took John to the dungeon of Belby's house.

Throwing the big snake in, John also cast enchantment magic on this dungeon.

See Dharma Alex unknown so.

"Phew... it's finally ready, now we have the material for our experiment."

After finishing everything, John touched the non-existent sweat.

He glanced at Dharma Alex, who was wearing a cloak and changed into a luxurious cane, and was about to go out, wondering: "Are you going out?"

"Uh... I'm not in a hurry." Dharma Alex put away the letter with a guilty conscience.

He recalled John's words just now, and said in surprise, "You just said...the experimental materials?"

John asked the house elf to prepare a cup of thick sweet hot chocolate for himself, nodded and said casually, "This is a blood curse patient."

"what?!"

Dharma Alex, who was going to question him, had his eyes bright. He was not even afraid that the sleeping snake would wake up and ran into the dungeon.

He played his hands against the big snake, as if he wanted to spot this rare blood curse patient.

"I guess that this blood-cursed orc has been transformed, but it seems that her soul still has some preservation. We can try to start from here."

John took a sip of the thick, sweet hot chocolate that the house elf respectfully handed over.

He might not have liked the cloyingly sweet taste before, but now he drank it in big gulps.

After drinking the warm chocolate, John's pale complexion finally improved.

"Why is this big snake sleeping all the time?" Dharma Alex found that something was wrong with the big snake, and he moved so loudly that he didn't even intend to wake up.

John drank the thick sweet chocolate quickly, and said as if nothing had happened: "Oh, I used a method similar to a sleeping spell, and I will probably sleep for a few months."

Hearing this, Dharma Alex Fox asked: "How many months?"

John coughed twice, and said in embarrassment, "About two or three months."

"You cast the Sleeping Curse on it dozens of times, right?" Dharma Alex was startled.

If dozens of sleeping spells are used, even a fire dragon will sleep forever.

It is also the first time for John to use black unicorn powder, and it is normal to be unable to control the dosage.

He said confidently: "This is just right, it will allow us to test it."

Dharma Alex also heard it, this big snake, in terms of size, will not be a good baby, it may be easier to test after being unconscious.

John was also relieved to see that he was persuaded.

At this moment, a silver light thread floated in front of John's eyes, he was slightly taken aback, the thread was connected to the body of the big snake.

Reaching out to touch, that sad and gentle voice sounded again.

"Help me, end my suffering."

The sad voice seemed desperate.

John pondered for a moment, and tried to respond: "I'm working hard."

His voice was transmitted to the big snake's body through the silver light thread, and the owner of that voice seemed to have heard it.

There was an unbelievable trill in her voice, "Can you hear it?"

"Yes, so please don't give up, I'm working hard to get you out of the curse."

John's voice softened, it seems that the voice was able to come out because the big snake was asleep.

Every blood-cursed orc is a tragedy, and the poor man bears his doomed end even through no fault of his own.

John said in a deep voice, "Trust me."

When the three words were uttered, it was obviously a young voice, but people couldn't help but trust it.

Nagini's soon-to-be-shattered soul sprouted a force, and she spoke again.

"who are you?"

"John Wick."

As the words fell, the silver thread in his hand shattered and floated towards the big snake. Their conversation ended.

John stared blankly at the silver light floating in his hand, like a broken soul.

Dreamy, poignant.

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