"It's useless, he's dead. "Phoenix crouched down and used a cutting charm to separate the locket from the flesh, picked it up and looked at it carefully," he said, "He was too weak at the time, and the power of the stun spell was enough to kill him."www.biquge.info ”

Harry looked at Phoenix in confusion and then turned to Hermione. He didn't want to kill anyone, at least not Greve, he was just a Horcrux possessed by mistake.

Hermione was just about to pull out the dagger they had prepared, soaked in basilisk venom. Then he thought of what had just attacked them, looked around, and suddenly found that the blue flames had long been extinguished, and the passage and rock wall where they came had become pitch black.

Only the candle flame on the edge of the stone gate was still barely illuminating, but it was getting fainter and weaker.

"Don't be stunned, Harry. We're in trouble!" Hermione struggled to pull Harry up.

"It's the silent ones, I don't know how they got to where they are now. Phoenix whispered. He tossed the locket to Harry and told him to put it away, "The Silent One just now escaped through the hole in the rock wall, in this case, there may be a thousand Silent Ones here." Thousands of years of family, even if there is a silent person in five years, it is enough for us to bear. ”

"What then?" said Harry, clenching his fists, the locket aching in his hands. But it made him feel a little better, and at the same time regained his senses.

"Run. He looked upwards, "Listen, you and Hermione put on the cloak of invisibility and do my bidding." ”

"What are you going to do?" asked Hermione hurriedly.

"I'm free to get out. Phoenix reassured.

"Are you—" Harry's successive deaths today made him think in one direction.

Phoenix scoffed and said, "Heroism is not a Slytherin tradition. ”

Once Harry and Hermione were ready, the change in their surroundings became even more noticeable. Something was moving in the darkness, and the traces became more and more evident as the candle flame in front of the stone door became fainter and fainter.

They just stood there, and they didn't dare to ask out loud without Phoenix's orders. Wait, wait, wait, as the firelight dimmered, the Silent One in the darkness drew closer to them, and some dark red spots appeared in their line of sight.

Phoenix turned into a wall of fire and rose from the ground, and the blue candle flame was completely extinguished at this time. The silent ones poured up like a tide, and the magnificent golden flames illuminated the entire cavern at a glance. Hermione's eyes adjusted slightly, and she saw the true face of the Silent One.

They were completely disembodied, and puffs of black mist chased Phoenix. In the center of each black fog was a dark red thing, and it was impossible to see what it was. It may be a weakness, but I heard that the silent ones are caused by the little wizard suppressing his own strength since he was a child and being silently possessed. They don't have bodies at the moment, and they don't know if the red spots are physical or not.

His upper body was humanoid, his wand so conspicuous - and then Phoenix flicked his wand lightly, the power of the spell that came out of it made Harry and Hermione, hidden beneath the cloak, feel their hair stand on end.

The spell shot into the sky with a loud bang. The sea water has not yet rushed out with a thick water dragon. The impact was so strong that on the rock wall, it bounced back many times in a row, and fell into a zigzag shape to the bottom of the cave.

"Ready, when the water rises, you will swim out of the gap. Phoenix's voice came from all directions. They could tell that it wasn't a good tone.

More and more black mist burst out of the holes, entwining golden flames. A few of the silent ones stared suspiciously at where Harry was standing, but they all chose to attack Phoenix.

Fierce battles caused serious damage to the rock walls, and large and small rubble fell. Hermione couldn't tell how many of the Silent had been eliminated by Phoenix's spell, and more and more of them were visually silent. The golden flames were almost completely enveloped in the black mist, and the rapidly rising water surface made them completely lose their vision.

They stumbled and swam out of the gap, and it didn't take long for the balls of water that protected their dives as Hermione summoned them again.

"We're going back to help him. Harry looked around, and the sky was draped in stars, and the sun was rising in the distance.

"We need something—" Hermione opened her pocket and swallowed a mouthful of seawater, the salty smell that made her almost faint with gagging gastronomy.

Before Hermione could come to her senses, the sea suddenly began to rise, drowning Hermione. Harry had to drag Hermione so she wouldn't sink.

The sea rises higher and higher, and finally falls high. Harry saw the circular ripples quickly spread out in all directions, disappearing from view in the blink of an eye.

"Phoenix—— Phoenix, are you there!" Harry shouted as he struggled as he felt Hermione sink deeper.

The sea in front of him glowed blood-red. The morning sun shines on it, like a crystal clear ruby. Phoenix leaps out of the water, and Harry is horrified to see that he is covered in blood, and he can't tell if it's from the red sea or if he's losing a lot of blood.

He struggled to drag Hermione, who was already unconscious, to swim over.

Phoenix gasped and said with difficulty: "Small injury, those who are silent can be black enough, and they will greet the lower half of the body." After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"What a joke, you're bleeding to death. Harry drew his wand, froze the water, and magically placed Phoenix on it.

Hermione spat out a large mouthful of seawater and came to her senses. When she saw Phoenix, she forgot everything, because Phoenix's whole body was like a plastic hose with holes, spurting blood everywhere. His robes were tattered, and his face was as white as ice.

"What's wrong with him?" Hermione screamed.

"I don't know, as soon as he gets out of the water—" Harry said hurriedly.

Her hands were already busy ripping the sleeves of her tattered robe from the wounds.

Harry watched in horror as she tore open Phoenix's shirt, his internal organs stirring uncomfortably. Phoenix's abdominal organs were gone, and the lower half of his body was a blur of flesh and blood.

Hermione nearly passed out.

"Harry, quick, in my bag, there's a little bottle with White Fresh Essence written on it—" Her high pitch was terrifying.

"In the bag—good—"

Phoenix put his hand lightly on Harry's arm, and he froze in place, not daring to move, for fear of pulling on the wound and aggravating his injury. Although Phoenix's appearance made him feel that it was probably hopeless.

"No!" he said, softly, but firmly.

Without waiting for them to say anything, Eden turned into a flash of fire and stood on Phoenix's bare arm.

"Soul connection!" his voice was so weak that Harry could only tell what he was saying by the shape of his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Phoenix's wounds began to heal at an alarming rate, his internal organs reappeared and covered with flesh, his bones were re-covered with muscle, and his legs became flawless, not even scarred.

Eden's beautiful feathers began to fall off, and wounds on his graceful body looked like they had been carved with a scalpel—suddenly, after Phoenix had fully recovered, the phoenix had become nirvana.

Phoenix jumped three feet high and shouted, "Hot, hot, hot!"