Chapter 26: The Mind of the Deception
When Benjamin walked to the door of the treehouse with Victor who had fainted on his back (who actually thought he was pretending to be asleep), he looked up and saw an angry bald head. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
No, it's his angry Professor Krutum.
"Victor, you don't have to pretend. ”
Professor Krutum said coldly.
Victor gave an awkward smile and jumped off Benjamin's body.
"Well, Mr. Ludwig, you can now tell me why your entire dormitory is skipping class. ”
Krutum clasped his hands, apparently looking extremely angry.
"By the way, what about one of you?" Before Benjamin could reply, Krutum noticed the clue, and his eyes were raised.
Benjamin immediately hesitated, not knowing how to explain it.
Could it be that he told Crutum that Andy had disappeared?
Seeing that Benjamin didn't answer for a long time, Krutum was indeed a little angry.
He walked up to Benjamin, his eyes staring at him deadly.
Benjamin noticed that when he and Krutum looked at each other, he, he seemed to be very dizzy. And it's like some kind of powerful impact.
"Professor, what are you doing!" Victor on the side immediately rushed over, as if trying to stop Professor Krutum.
Krutum sneered, and Benjamin's eyes had completely lost their luster at this time.
"Since he doesn't want to say, then I'll have to look for it. ”
Krutum said coldly, his tone so ordinary, as if he was saying something very normal.
"Professor, this, this is a deception! it will be very damaging to Benjamin!" said Victor in disagreement.
Krutum gave a strange expression.
"We're Durmstrang here, Victor, do you think you're a good boy studying at Hogwarts? I think I should use your Thermons to see what's in your head!"
Victor shuddered and stopped talking.
In contrast, Krutum is quite satisfied. He doesn't like people rebelling against him, whatever the reason.
His wand shook at Benjamin's head, and when Benjamin's eyes opened again, the memories in his brain were open for Crutum.
It's just that Krutum is in trouble.
When he walked into Benjamin's memory, he saw a vast wasteland, the sky was black, there was no sun, no moon, just a black patch.
In the middle of the wasteland, there was a stream, and Krutum looked over and saw no end in sight. But for some reason, when Krutum's eyes stopped on the stream, he felt the urge to jump.
"What is this place? What is the origin of this boy, I don't remember such a terrible wasteland for the Ludwigs. ”
As he walked, Krutum said to himself, he didn't want to see that, in fact he just wanted to know what Benjamin had just done, so that the three of them could get out of here safely.
It's just that this boundless wasteland is really beyond his imagination.
As Krutum walked above the wasteland, he heard a strange sound, like the wind blowing.
But the faint voice made him feel very uncomfortable.
It's just that when Krutum deliberately captured the sound, he couldn't hear anything.
It's like someone is deliberately playing hide and seek with him.
At this time, rows of tombstones appeared in front of Krutum.
After a moment of confusion, he crouched down. only to find that the words on the tombstone turned out to be Hebrew.
This kind of ancient writing is not a difficult study for a wizard who likes to delve into it.
"It is with deep sorrow for the passing of our dear clown, the most faithful adjudicator of the Pope. I hope that it will be able to receive the most generous treatment in the spirit of heaven. ”
Clown?
Krutum didn't think the clown had anything to do with Benjamin? Could it be that this was Benjamin's past life? He shook his head and rejected the possibility. It's impossible to go wrong with dementoring.
At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the cemetery.
It was a pair of dry, mud-stained hands. Krutum immediately frowned and used his magic to hit the hand.
At least it immediately burned in the flames.
Krutum was ready to emerge from his memories at this point, and something was so wrong here.
He began to trot until he came to the side of the stream.
When Krutum looked at the crystal clear stream, he saw his own face, still so composed.
Only after a while, he noticed that his face had changed drastically, and yes, his face was gone. Inside the stream was the appearance of a stranger.
The man smiled vigorously at Krutum.
"Who are you, what are you!"
Krutum raised his wand and began to attack the river with all kinds of black magic.
But all this to no avail.
By the time his attack had passed, the stream was intact, still spreading in a direction he couldn't see the end.
And inside the stream, there are still faces he doesn't recognize.
The only thing they had in common was a grinning smile that showed a cautious smile.
When Krutum raised his feet and was about to leave, the faces in the stream came out directly.
If Krutum had turned his back, he would have found that the lower half of these faces had a dark green snake body.
Their hands bound Krutum's body and dragged him straight into the stream.
As the icy water lapped against Krutum's body, he saw his dead mother.
Underneath the river, there is another world.
By this time, Krutum had already woken up.
And Benjamin also opened his eyes at this time, and he had just repeated his painful experience, which was really irritating. Yes, he returned to the time when he was tied to the stake and burned by the flames.
Both Krutum and Benjamin rubbed their heads at the same time, as if both had been hit by a small shock.
This made Victor, who was watching from the sidelines, look confused.
What are they doing? I mean, are the two of them stupid?
"Benjamin, I've done you a good favor this time, you'll have to figure out how to thank me. ”
The Joker said triumphantly in Benjamin's mind.