Chapter 59: Blood Sacrifice
Gabrielle's situation is obviously much more tricky than Brandi's, the six or seven-year-old girl's body is already weak and tight, first struggled desperately for a long time, and then was suffocated to the point of suffocation and almost death, and it was not at all possible to recover in a few minutes. Brandi hugged her tiny body and screamed several times, but still didn't respond.
What can I do......
Brandi tried his best to avoid staring at Gabrielle's face, while desperately eliminating the words "artificial respiration" from his mind. Ever since he was nearly killed by Lockhart last time, Brandi has been extremely sensitive to this subtle medical treatment.
Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about his shameful little troubles.
"Do you think you can rest easy?" Calm and hoarse voices came from outside the castle.
Brandy's hair stood on end, and he immediately picked up his wand on the ground and turned his head in horror.
That's Deken's voice! It was the same tragic situation as the scene of the car accident, but Deken hadn't fainted yet—he tried to move his limbs, and seemed to find that he couldn't get back up, so he simply lay down on the grass and said. "Deliberately used the name of the Dark Lord to provoke me, and even took a heart curse for this, just to induce me to see Mei Wa's face, so as to be seduced by her. Heh, Dumbledore was right...... Was that baby also part of your and Thomson's plans? ”
"It doesn't make sense to say that now, Professor Deken. Except for your weapons! ”
Brandi gently lowered Gabrielle's body and took a few cautious steps forward, he threw out a disarming charm that sent Decon wand flying into the distance. Then he used Transfiguration to raise a giant hand of earth on the grass, and firmly grasped the motionless bat in his hand.
Then, he walked briskly, his wand pointed at Dekkon's face.
"Tell me! Where is Alector Kahlo now? Who the hell are your undercover agents hiding at Hogwarts! ”
Deken's body twitched, and he rolled his eyes to the hand that had lost his wand. Immediately afterward, he let out a burst of hysterical laughter. "Haha, hahahahaha!!ha
The neurotic smile made Brandi shudder.
After a long time, he seemed to have finally laughed enough.
"You ask Alecto?" Dekkon reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's too late, boy, although something has gone wrong on my side, but Alector's side will definitely not - the entire Auror team stationed in Beauxbatons will help her, and your Thomson-senpai alone will definitely not stop her from taking the wizard card!" As for the undercover agent - it's one of your Potions teachers, it's true. But can you believe it? ”
Brandi's body froze. He knew that Decon was making up nonsense in the face of such a problem, but if it was Snape......
Seeing Brandi, who was a little undecided, the corners of Deken's mouth grinning at the root of his ears as he lay on the ground, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth.
And then, the sky suddenly dawned.
Illuminated by the light of magic to be precise, Brandi looked up in surprise and found that at the other end of the castle, for some reason, there was a blue ball of light levitating, emitting a blinding blue light towards the surroundings - it had just weakened and dissipated, and then another one appeared, this time he clearly saw that the ball of light came from a half-open window on the third floor on the west side of the castle.
Someone was chanting mantras there!
After firing three balls of light in a row, the surroundings dimmed again. The flare-like magic gave Brandi a vague sense of foreboding, and he turned around to find a flash of joy in Deken's eyes.
"That's Alecto?!" He snapped. "What does this mean by signaling!"
"I was told that I could evacuate from the cantilevered tower at this time, but it means a very different thing to me now. What a pity, Barton. A sinister smile appeared on Deken's face, "Now that the Dark Lord's order has been completed, I don't need to spend time here with you. ”
"What?!" Brandi said incredulously. He really felt incredible, he had lost his wand, and he couldn't move like this, his only helper, Voldemort, was still firmly imprisoned, and he had felt the physical power of Voldemort, and it was absolutely impossible for him to break free from his magic by brute force.
Where does Deken get his confidence in this desperate situation?
Dekkon told him the answer, in a more intuitive way.
His eyes suddenly began to glow with a strange red glow, just like Brandi had been when he peeked out at the doorway in the broomroom. Not only that, but his expression became more hideous, more distorted, as if he was suffering some extremely painful torture.
Brandi didn't know what he wanted to do, but he could feel the magic of the rapid growth and riot in his broken body. He hurriedly raised his wand, and the light of the Binding Charm fell on Deken's body - to his surprise, many blood-red runes suddenly appeared on Deken's robes, and a light red barrier rose and flew the spell out.
This is...... What the?
Deken's pain continued, his face was exposed with patches of green tendons, and the whites of his eyes began to become congested, no, not congested, but directly bleeding! Dark red blood flowed from his features, and the power contained in it made Brandi's heart tremble.
"You should have recited the Curse directly to me in the first place...... Oh," said Deken, who was no longer trembling when he was bleeding, and laughed weirdly, "I forgot, you're only in the second grade, and you can't learn such advanced things." ”
"What are you doing! Stop it! Brandi watched in a panic as his blood was constantly pumped into the air by the inexplicable force, turning into a mass of black-red blood cells, and the vitality was gradually dissipating from his body.
The spells rained down on his blood-colored magic shields, and they were all bounced out, but it was like the magic Riddle used against Neville in the Chamber of Secrets—with each blow, his vitality waned. By the end of the day, his face was indistinguishable from that of a dead man.
Brandi quickly stopped in horror.
"You're dying!"
Deken's face twitched, and he laughed wildly. "That's right, and you'll be the next one to die, Barton."
He suddenly yelled, not in English or French, but in a string of syllables that were ungrammatically and irregularly. As the syllables were spat out, the blood balls in mid-air suddenly began to move rapidly—in the direction of the Voldemort bat.
The blood ball touched the Dirt Giant Hand and seeped straight into it.
"You're missing something, Barton." Deken's voice was so faint that it was hard to hear, "That is, in addition to being a dark wizard, I also have a more familiar profession - the professor of ancient magic. ”
"Kara."
Cracks appeared in the surface of the Dirt Giant's hand, revealing an ominous glow of blood red.
"Try to escape, boy. If you can escape! As he said this, Deken's eyes widened suddenly, and he laughed sharply. Here it comes, here it comes! Kill everyone here! For the Dark Lord!! Hahahaha! Hahaha! ”
Under Brandi's horrified gaze, the giant hand turned into dirt exploded in a bloody light.
Something was freed from the flying dirt, and Brandi scurried back, slamming into the castle wall. I was so frightened by what I saw in front of me that I forgot to breathe.
Is this still a volcanic bat?
It looked twice as large as it had been, at least twenty feet wide. There are blood-red symbols flowing on the black flesh membrane, and when you look at it roughly, it looks like you are covered in blood. The volcanogne bat fell back to the ground, shaking violently, its exuberant hiss piercing the sky - it stretched its body completely, and then ......
"Huh!"
Almost as fast as a speeding car, Brandi felt that the behemoth had disappeared in front of his eyes. Not far away, Deken's laughter stopped abruptly, and the terrifying flesh membrane enveloped his whole body in it, only to see the runes all over Voldemort's body lit up in unison, and Deken, who was pressed under him, moved symbolically, let out a muffled scream, and then there was no more sound - in less than five seconds, Voldemort's body was deflated again.
De, Deken taught him, was eaten!?
Brandi fell into an ice cave, his back against the wall, and he didn't feel a little heat. He couldn't even detect his own heartbeat.
Will die! Really going to die! I'm really going to die this time!
Immediately afterward, the voldemort bat squirmed a few times, and its huge body as a cloth slowly turned its head, and its fierce and greedy eyes looked this way.
Brandi shuddered.
This guy's goal is not himself! It's Gabrielle next to me, unconscious in the hole!
(Run!) While it's not eyeing you! Get out of this hellish place and run to the dueling arena! Madame Maxim must have a way to stop it! )
Sweat ran down his neck and soaked his underwear.
(This Gabrielle girl has nothing to do with you!) You can't afford to throw your life here for the sake of a dying little girl! With her, how could you run and win so quickly guy! )
The clenched wand trembled violently.
(You can't save everyone!) )
His legs were as if they were made of iron, and he stood still.
Time seemed to slow down, and the silence around was terrifying. Faintly, Brandi seemed to hear a voice, one behind him, the sound of weak, steady breathing.
Voldemort bat slid over.
The trembling of his body suddenly stopped at this point.
The air was sucked into Brandi's lungs, his chest bulging high, and then a powerful air stream erupted from his mouth with a venting roar! At the same moment, circles appeared on his wand, and a blinding light erupted.
"Get out of here! Under the three indiscriminate! ”