Dark, cold, deadly silent...... Ever since she was captured and imprisoned in the dungeon, Ilully has had to endure all this unpleasantness in silence.

However, she did not regret it, because she knew that if she had allowed that old Tim to continue to inform, it would obviously be more than her and Muriel who had been arrested now.

At the moment, Pansy's worries were of course Pansy's situation, but the fact that she didn't make it home before her master woke up was just as upset to her.

"Hey! Why don't you talk again? Isn't it boring just to sit like this? ”

Compared to Ilully's taciturnity, Muriel, who was locked up in the cell next door, was too calm. Ever since he was brought in, he would hear the other party say a few words from time to time, sometimes talking to himself, and sometimes asking Eluli a question or two.

However, it would be fine if she asked something meaningful, and every question seemed like the product of her whims. Often, the previous sentence was still talking about potions, but in the blink of an eye, she talked about her life as a student in the past.

But because of this, Ilully learned a lot about Martin from Namuriel's words, almost in a semi-forced state.

Honestly, if Pansy had been here, she would have been happy to listen.

“…… I don't know what to say. ”

In response to Muriel's inquiry, Iruli replied somewhat perfunctorily, but this may be her true thoughts.

And just as Muriel next door wanted to say something, a strange friction sound of "clicking" suddenly sounded, which made her slightly stunned.

"Oh! Did you hear that? It's the voice again! ”

……

That's obviously not a pleasant sound.

And after about ten minutes, Miss Parkinson, who had descended from the Auror office above all the way to the dungeon, seemed to hear the same.

However, no matter how strange this movement is, it is impossible for her to turn back after she has come here.

Descending the stairs, Pansy paused for a moment, then quickly pursed her lips and continued walking. Torches slowly retreated on the walls on either side, and the empty cells were dark and cold.

She peeked in room after room, again and again, trying to find the room where Iruli was being held.

"Here...... Aren't there any guards in charge of guarding the cells? ”

In the old days of Azkaban, the prison guards were the dementors that could be found everywhere on the island, and with them, there was no need for a wizard to be in charge of guarding them.

But the Ministry of Magic's dungeon can't let the Dementors do it for you, and it stands to reason that arranging a few wizard guards should be indispensable.

But until Pansy suddenly heard Namuriel's voice ringing from a cell in the front of the corridor, she still hadn't seen any wizards on duty.

Of course, although this makes Pansy a little concerned, isn't it just right for her to save people if there is no one to guard her?

Pansy followed Muriel's voice as she walked briskly, and it wasn't long before she finally spotted the silent Eluli in the front room of Muriel's cell.

Seeing this, Pansy hurriedly lifted the invisibility effect of the invisibility cloak on her body, and then reached out and gently knocked on the thick railing of the iron door of the cell.

"Bell-"

"Ilully?"

Even though Pansy had been soft enough, the two voices spread out in the empty straight corridor.

Suddenly, Iluri, who was in the cell, suddenly raised her head and looked at the slightly unfamiliar figure that appeared outside the cell door with a look of astonishment.

Although the appearance is completely different, the voice does belong to Pansy - is Pansy here to save her?

But before Ilully could speak, she heard Muriel next door coldly preemptively say:

"Oh! Sure enough, someone came to our rescue - you're right, a few words seem to work! ”

It seems that Yiluli thought she was too noisy just now. So the former simply made up a reason casually, and finally made the roots of the ears a lot quieter.

Pansy didn't bother to pay attention to her, and after seeing that Illuria seemed to be safe, she raised her wand and pointed at the cell door in front of her.

"Alaho Cave Open!"

The door to the Ministry of Magic was clearly not open enough to be easily opened with a normal lock-picking charm. Looking at the immovable iron fence gate, Pansy had to change a few more spells and try them one by one, but still didn't get the results she wanted.

In the end, she even got her idea to the stone wall around the cell door. But who knows, those walls that have existed since ancient times are almost stronger than the prison doors, and a few smashing and cutting spells have only slightly knocked out a few stone chips.

Seriously, don't look at the fact that those Muggles who have been alienated in the first place can tear down the cell door by brute force alone, only after actually trying it will you know that it is really not an easy task.

"It seems that McClain asked me to go to Kingsley first, and perhaps that was the reason."

Pansy frowned and pondered, and for a moment she didn't have any ideas.

Pansy...... You're Pansy, right? ”

Ilully suddenly got up from the ground, hurried to the cell door, and whispered outside:

"Leave me alone, you can leave quickly! This is the Ministry of Magic, and if someone finds out, you'll never be able to leave! ”

"No, there's still a little more time, let me think of a way—" Pansy whispered as she stared at the cell door in front of her, "Don't worry, I'll at least have enough to get out of here." ”

The medicinal effect she is talking about, of course, refers to the compound decoction, as long as the effect of the transformation is still there, I believe that at least it will not be a problem to leave alone.

In the cell, Iruli looked at Pansy's pensive appearance, and she couldn't help but be moved by the thought that the other party had taken a huge risk to sneak into the Ministry of Magic dungeon in order to save herself.

After a moment of hesitation, Ilully finally couldn't help but say:

"Or else...... Let me try it! ”

"What?"

Pansy didn't understand what she meant.

"I mean, let me try to get this door open." Ilully pursed her lips and said, "You know, I'm a goblin hybrid, and I'm actually the kind of goblin bloodline that is more obvious...... Sometimes, I can also use the magic of the elves. ”

Looking at Illuri's slightly solemn expression, Pansy subconsciously asked:

"Use the magic of the elves...... There won't be any side effects, right? ”

"Well," Ilully smiled reluctantly, "maybe a nosebleed or something, and a little dizzy in the head, like a heat stroke......"

Pansy knew that it must be more serious than she said, but if Illuria didn't say it, she wouldn't know.

"If it's dangerous, don't try it, right?"

Although it is indeed possible to open the door of the cell with the elf's innate magic, because it is a completely different system from the wizard's magic. It's like a house-elf's spatial movement magic, allowing them to move freely around an area where the anti-illusion is cast.

But it was clear that Iruli wanted to use the magic of the fairies, and there was a price to pay.

But Ilully seems to have decided to do so.

"It's fine!" She smiled at Pansy and said, "My friends have come to save me, I can't do nothing and let my friends take such a big risk for nothing, can I?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, she stared at the cell door with bated breath, and stretched out her white fingers to the lock of the iron door.

And in the next moment, a faint light lit up from her fingertips, but a trace of tight pain appeared in her expression.

Ilully bowed her head slightly, not letting Pansy see it.

According to the most basic principles of magic, cross-species magical talents are difficult to use, and even though Iruli has both elf and wizard bloodlines, she is still a wizard in general.

Otherwise, those wizards in the ancient period would not have to spend a lot of effort on bloodline transformation.

Right now, except for the pain on her expression, Iruli's other expressions are indeed similar to what she just said. As she kept trying, a streak of blood flowed from her nose and kept dripping to the ground.

She looked a little unsteady on her feet.

But in fact, it all came from a sharp throbbing pain in her head.

With Illuri still with her head down, Pansy couldn't see her face, and judging by her slightly quivering body, something seemed to be wrong.

"Otherwise, don't-"

"Click."

Just as Pansy tries to convince Illuri not to hold on, she hears a crisp sound from inside the lock of the cell door - the lock has been opened!

But almost at the same time, Iruli on the other side of the cell door suddenly fell to the ground. She held the cold ground with one hand, her head dangling and drooping, her nosebleed still splashing on the ground.

Pansy hurriedly opened the cell door and tried to go over to hold the other man, but the other party raised his hand to stop him.

"Don't—" Illuria said weakly, "let me slow down." ”

Nothing else, but the residual pain in her head made her unable to move at all, and the slightest shock would make her skull feel like it wanted to crack.

Pansy looked at her at a loss, not knowing what to do for a moment. But soon, she suddenly thought of another extremely difficult question:

What about Muriel next door?

Obviously, Iruli had opened the door herself, and Pansy would have taken her away.

However, McKellen had asked her to rescue Muriel beforehand...... No, maybe in McLean, Muriel is even more important than Iluli, right?

Now, the door can barely be opened at such a cost.

“…… What to do? ”

Pansy hesitated.

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