After leaving the cave, the two strong men on the broomsticks flashed into the secret base where the Death Knight had been buried at the bottom of the Black Lake, and they took off the masks on their faces, and the two identical old Goyles stood opposite each other - Allen Lun and they were using the hair of Gregory Goyle's father, who was being held by the Ministry of Magic.

"You'd better listen to me and put on a mask, it smells so good. Alan Goyle took off his somewhat fat Death Eater coat, threw away the mask on his hand, and said to the other Lunagoyle.

"The corpses in the water were also contaminated by Dumbledore. Luna Goyle raised her hand and turned a stone into a chair, sat on it, and poked her bulging belly with her head, "What was the potion in it?"

"It's a potion that makes you feel scared, insane, and causes you to flaccine, intense pain, and extreme thirst, but it's not really fatal or has any after-effects, and I think Tom may have considered having to drink it himself. Alan Goyle placed the wand he had just taken from Dumbledore's hand on the ground, and after "cleaning it up", the little filth on it disappeared, and Alan Goyle threw the glove in the air and let him burn in the air.

"Clean up two more times. Luna Goyle said, staring at the elderberry wand on the ground.

"Don't believe my memory? Alan Goyle said so, but he quickly cleaned his wand twice more.

"The first time it was for the wand, and the last two times it was for the mind. Luna Goyle, who was sitting on a stone chair, got up and leaned over with her eyes bulging solemnly, and then Luna Gaul frowned and shrank herself back.

“... Let's not get so close until the effect of the compound decoction is over, I'm panicking..."Alan Gower was also a little uncomfortable because of the spoiler from the other party just now, he just felt like he was close to Goyle's father.

Luna Goyle nodded, the strong muscles in her neck becoming obvious with the movement: "Do you have the mysterious man's potion?"

"In my bag..."Alan Goyle, who picked up his wand again, was puzzled, but he had a bad feeling about being familiar with Luna, "Wait, do you think so?"

"Don't you wonder how it feels?" Old Goyle, who was sitting in a chair, leaned forward slightly, "It's going to be better for a while, let's try it." ”

"Don't talk crazy! I persuaded Sirius to drink most of this potion... His Gryffindor reckless man didn't last long..."Alan Goyle, holding the elder's wand, refused without hesitation, "Don't go crazy... Let's wait for the effect of the compound decoction to be lifted, and then go back honestly. ”

"I remember what you just said was that it is not fatal and has no sequelae..."Old Goyle, who was sitting in the chair, turned the stone chair under him into a rocking chair again, swaying back and forth, and his fat feet swayed with it, "After many years, I think of the opportunity to explore the unknown that I missed today, don't you regret it?"

"I'm not Ravenclaw! you're it!" Alan Goyle looked a little puffed, and he felt that he was intrigued by Luna Goyle's few words, "Wait! I'll get some drinks back, unless you want to run out and quench your thirst with the water of the Black Lake." ”

"Well, the merfolk, the Grindellow, the horse-shaped sea monster, and Godric are all in the lake. ”

With a flash of fire, Alan Goyle's figure disappeared and quickly returned.

Holding two large bottles of Coca-Cola sold in Muggle supermarkets in the arms of a strong man, Luna Goyle, sitting in a chair, turned a bumpy stone into an irregularly shaped table, "What are you holding in your arms?" (Author's note: Coca-Cola tastes better than Pepsi!)

"The Muggle drink Coca-Cola, I can't go to the wizarding world to buy anything like this. It is said that it was originally just cough syrup, but accidentally added to soda and accidentally turned into a good-tasting drink, and soon after its release, it became popular all over the world and was very popular with Muggles. Placing Coca-Cola on the table, Alan took the pot of Mystery's poison out of his fanny pack and poured it into two glasses.

"Syrup doesn't sound like Hermione would like. Luna Goyle leaned on the table with some discordant movements, looking at the bubbles in the Coke, and then at the poison of the mysterious man, "The syrup seems to be more dangerous than the poison alone." ”

"Actually, it also has a nickname called Fat House Happy Water..."Alan thought that Grindelwald seemed to be obsessed with popcorn, and wondered if he would send him this matching thing to let him get some more fortune... But later, after turning his gaze to his share of the crystal cup, Alan sighed, "I'll drink it first, and then you can decide whether to drink it or not depending on my situation." ”

"It doesn't matter. Luna Goyle, who was sitting in a chair, stood up and stopped Alan Goyle's movements, "Drink together." ”

"Taking turns drinking makes it easier for us to take care of each other. ”

"Drink together, so it's more fun~"

"I hope you'll still be able to say that. Unable to resist the other party, Alan Goyle had to compromise again, looking at the potion shaking in the cup, thinking of Sirius's tragic situation at that time, he was a little unable to muster up the courage to pour the potion into his mouth.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at Lunagore, who had already picked up the cup and put it to his lips, and he felt that he could not show his timidity, so he took the courage to close his eyes and pour the potion into his mouth in one gulp.

Alan Gower wiped the corners of his mouth, put down the empty cup, and before the effect of the medicine was fully exerted, he opened his eyes and looked at his companion, and found that the other party still kept the cup to his lips, and the cup was very full of potions, obviously because he was a little afraid and didn't drink a drop, and he also stared at himself with wide eyes, which made the fat face look even more stupid.

A feeling of pain came over him, and Alan Goyle, who thought that he was about to suffer, suddenly raised his hand and pushed his companion's cup, which pushed the potion into Lunagoyle's mouth.

After a few seconds, the effect of the medicine became more violent, and Alan Gohr, who had just put down his hand, felt as if his internal organs were being burned by fire, this burning made him thirsty, and as time went by, this thirst became more and more serious, as if it had touched the limits of human beings, making people feel as if they were in a desert under the scorching sun, and every cell in his body was shouting for water.

Alan Goyle, who was only going to taste the potion, immediately gave up the idea of continuing to feel, so he reached for the Coke on the table with a trembling hand, but was surprised to find that he had made a mistake - because he had forgotten to open the cap before, and now he had no strength to unscrew the cap under the effect of the potion discharge.

He turned his head to look at his companion with a final expectation, but was disappointed to find that his eyes bulged out and were bloodshot red under the influence of the mysterious man's potion, and he trembled and shouted regret, and called his name repeatedly, and his fat hand held a bottle of Coke.

At this moment, Luna's body was shrinking, and she began to recover earlier after drinking less of the compound potion, and in the struggle, her feet slipped in the old Goyle's large shoes, and she staggered onto the wizard's robe that was too wide and fell to the ground.

The short stubble hair gradually became longer, turning into a light blonde waist-length hair, her silver-gray eyes bulged even more under her pale eyebrows, and the big cola trembled with her, and Luna, who had obviously changed back to her original appearance, couldn't unscrew the cap of the coke bottle, as if this discomfort also made her scratch her neck a few times with her hand.

Just as he saw his female companion in pain, Allen, who suddenly wanted to laugh, just wanted to say something, but the effect of the medicine made the terrifying vision follow, he closed his eyes tightly, breathed heavily, and the muscles on his cheeks trembled slightly, as if he was sleeping, and was having a terrible nightmare, in his mind, the desperate place behind the curtain of mysterious things reappeared, and the Grim Reaper floated in the distance in the air holding a giant scythe, as if the substantial darkness was so suppressed that he could barely breathe.

Drifting closer and closer to his terrified gaze, he tried to use magic to resist, only to find that he had no magic at all. Death floated in front of Eren and lifted his hood, his eyes widened in horror, the skeletal face under Death's hood had turned into Luna.