Chapter 61: Tracking

Ravenclaw walked quickly to the carriage, his eyes flashed with a little light, staring at the folds and earthy yellow patches on the corpse inside the carriage without blinking, his sharp eyebrows flew into the graceful black hair under the crown, and he looked a little morbid and focused, which made people feel a little numb in their hearts!

Slytherin stood next to the unconscious Saige, rubbing his chin with one hand, and asked softly, "What did he say before he fell unconscious?"

Hufflepuff sighed softly and said, "A day and a half ago... Dima Capet... Shining Gold Lake"

"Dima Capet, did he do it?" Slytherin frowned, glancing at Hufflepuff slightly, as if to say something, but before he could speak, the cold voice of Lord Ravenclaw, who was examining the body, suddenly came out.

"You should have killed him in the first place, Helga! You've relented!" Ravenclaw didn't look up, still focusing on the corpse, but Hufflepuff could still feel the resentment in her friend's short, cold words, as if to blame her for letting a beast into the forest.

Hufflepuff lowered her head and sighed imperceptibly, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, and Slytherin, who was next to her, also walked to the corpse and looked at it for a while, lowered her head and said in a deep voice: "What a new kind of magic, is it a curse?" I have to admit that this kid is very talented, and his unique talent makes you ignore his changing heart, Helga!"

There was a brief silence between the three of them, and finally Slytherin broke the embarrassment, he walked to Seg's side, stretched out his wand and lightly tapped it on Seg's temple, and muttered to himself, "A day and a half ago? Shining Gold Lake? It's not too far from the Purple Heights, where is Dima Capet going? It's really interesting! Are you jumping out one by one, testing Hogwarts? What the hell are you little things trying to do? Be sure to surprise me! I can't wait!"

Slytherin used his wand to slowly pull out a silvery-white glow from Seg's temple that looked like a liquid, this was Seg's memory of Dima Capet at Glitter Lake a day and a half ago! A smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took out a small amber octagonal box from his neck, in the middle of the box was a green gem with a snakeskin pattern, and there were some strange symbols around the box, which looked very mysterious, and was still flashing with a faint green light.

He opened the box casually, and with a slight shake, a full-length mirror that looked very tall flew out of it, and the mirror did not shine on anyone's figure, but a confused and unreal chaos, and on the back of the mirror was carved a horned snake, which is a very powerful magical creature, the horned water snake!

The snake sizzled in the mirror, and just hearing this highly recognizable sound seemed to imagine the frightened image of it spitting snake letters and probing around, and then the horned water snake seemed to have discovered something, slowly swimming along the edge of the mirror from the back of the mirror, and finally resting its head on the top of the mirror, nodding slightly at Slytherin.

Slytherin flicked the memory of Seg on the wand lightly, only to see this silver-white memory with a dreamlike light slowly drift forward, and then it was swallowed by the horned water snake at the top of the mirror, its long horn emitted a faint light, and with the light up, a slowly rotating vortex suddenly appeared on the mirror surface that was originally like a fog, and this vortex seemed to be able to suck people's eyes in,

When the vortex appeared, Slytherin glanced back at Hufflepuff and smiled, "Helga, how about we two go in and have a look?" and let Rowena stay outside, I think she's more interested in corpses than in memory. ”

Hufflepuff sighed softly and stood up, walked to the front of the mirror, and said softly, "Then let's do it, let Rowena look at Sege, I'll follow you, Salazar"

Slytherin did not hesitate, and turned and walked into the slowly turning mirror, as if he had entered a strange illusion, surrounded by wriggling objects, and behind him Lord Hufflepuff also walked in, and the two men stood silently, waiting for the master of the memory to re-show what he had seen before their eyes.

In front of them was a large forest, the trees here were all very tall, the environment was dark, only very little sunlight could avoid the encirclement of the dense branches, and escape to the surrounding clearing, in such an environment, a figure suddenly appeared next to them, it was Saige!

He was cautiously and slowly exploring, followed by another equally cautious wizard, Hufflepuff and Slytherin, who quickly recognized the latter as the strange corpse behind the carriage, and it was clear that the reconnaissance at the lake of glitter had killed him.

Soon the woods in front of Saige began to become sparse, and bright sunlight began to appear in sight, it was a beautiful lake, Saige carefully hid his figure behind the trees by the lake, half-squatting on the ground to carefully distinguish something, and then gently waved his wand on the ground, only to see that a row of clear footprints suddenly appeared between the originally blurred trees, and the footprints left the forest along the side of the lake, the interval of the steps seemed to be different, the depth did not change much, and did not stumble or hesitate because of the mud or gravel on the shore, and consciously avoided some dirty puddles and dead branchesI must be very familiar with the surrounding environment, and this is not the first time I have passed here.

At this time, the wizard who had been following Seg slowly leaned over, squatted next to Seg and glanced around vigilantly, and whispered: "Sege, do we still want to continue to follow him? If he keeps walking along the river bank, the probability of us being found will increase a lot! Is there anything particularly suspicious about him?"

Saige's expression was very focused, he carefully distinguished the footprints left on the road, and was silent for a while before replying: "We have been following this suspicious guy since the Purple Heights, he has not stopped any signs, there is no obvious fluctuation or hesitation between his steps, either he has not noticed us, or he has always known that we are following!"

"So what should we do?" asked the other wizard, his brows furrowed, hesitantly.

"This guy feels very strange to me, there is something on his body that can make me feel very uncomfortable, definitely not an ordinary wizard, this suspicious guy suddenly appeared in the Purple Heights and wanted to buy the medicine for the treatment of extremely severe burns, black vein aloe vera! I heard that this kind of thing seems to be able to alleviate the injuries of Lord Gryffindor's 'thin red line'!"

The other wizard's expression also became solemn when he heard this, and he realized the seriousness of the problem, as far as they knew, there was only one dark wizard who had been severely damaged by Lord Gryffindor's red line in the recent past!

Is this guy buying medicine for Peverell?