316. The bones of the father, the blood of the servants, the enemies... The blood of a wild boar?
Blood was poured into the cauldron, and the bright red liquid turned a dazzling milky white.
"It worked!"
The elf stared at the liquid in the cauldron and grinned, a satisfied smile under its long gutter nose.
Although his own potion level is not bad, it is the first time he has made such an ancient potion, and according to the records of ancient books, it should be successful.
Regardless of Peter, who was sitting on the ground as if he had lost his soul, he jumped into the cauldron without hesitation.
A puff of white vapor rises from the cauldron.
The goblin inside the cauldron only felt his body being enveloped, and he felt his body gradually deforming
It was a feeling he knew all too well.
He felt it more than twenty years ago when he had experienced countless magical transformations.
Father's bones, rebuilding the bones of his whole body.
The flesh of the servant, the flesh of his whole body is reforged.
The blood of the enemy recondensed the magic of his whole body.
He's getting a new lease on life!
Restore yourself to your original state!
Peak moment!
The Dark Lord is back!
Then the body that was gradually deformed suddenly froze. The feeling of getting stronger and more condensed came to an abrupt end
It's like reading 99 percent of the progress bar and suddenly not moving.
"What's going on?"
There are 10,000 questions in my mind, and I am about to succeed, why. Why did it suddenly stop?
And that wasn't the end of it, and his body began to regress at an unbelievable rate
After a while, he returned to his original appearance, as if everything was an illusion.
What happened?
What's wrong?
The process? Or where?
Unfortunately, there was not much time left for him to think, and the sharp pain caused his brain to lose his mind for a moment, and the hot liquid constantly irritated his skin.
No, there's something wrong with this potion!
Even if you are sluggish, you can realize the problem.
Realizing that he had been deceived, an uncontrollable anger rose in his heart, and there was only one person who could do anything in the potion
It's that wormtail, he betrayed him!
'I'm going to kill him!' ’
Huge magic burst out from his body.
With a loud bang, the huge cauldron exploded on the spot, and fragments flew out in all directions, and the hot, viscous liquid splattered everywhere.
The goblin, whose whole body was red and swollen, walked out of it, and white heat continued to emerge from his body, and his body was burned in many places, and there were blisters all over his body.
And yet he didn't care about that.
"Humble and lowly worm, you dare to betray me, wormtail!"
He stared at Peter viciously, and raised his hand to ask the other party to nibble on a big melon, and then he found out that the first thing Peter had the courage to do if he saw himself with murderous intent was to beg for mercy, but the latter still looked demented and sat on the ground.
The eyes are blank and there is no focus
This is a typical manifestation of being caught under the Imperius Curse.
When?
The goblin was shocked, and the servant who was always with him was being controlled, and he didn't even notice it.
"In fact, he didn't betray you."
The voice behind him made his heart sink.
The boy who should have been shut up by himself spoke, and the boy who should have been tied up had now untied the rope and was looking at him with a sneer in his hands on his face, his eyes full of mockery.
"It's you!"
The goblin screamed.
"That's right, it's me."
The other party decisively admitted.
Hearing the other party's acknowledgment, the goblin screamed in a higher pitch, "What did you do?!" Why your blood would. No, that's not your blood, what is that?! ”
"It's not my blood, guess what it is?"
Harry burst out laughing, and when he could ask himself, he replied, "A pig, it's the blood of a wild boar." ”
Hearing the pig's blood used by the other party, the anger in the demon's heart was about to explode, and the resentful eyes escalated infinitely, if the eyes could kill, Harry had already been killed by the other party countless times.
This boy, this boy called Harry Potter, he has ruined his plans again, again! More than ten years ago, it was because of himself that he was bounced back to death, and he was already overestimating this boy by being able to live two tricks with himself, but he didn't expect to underestimate his strength, just a fourth grade, just a Harry Potter is so difficult.
He couldn't understand why the little boy who he could kill casually could hide his small actions in front of him.
Why was the Imperius Curse, one of the three Unforgivable Spells, so high that he didn't even notice it in the first place, could it be that he had been practicing the Imperius Curse since he was a child?
It was as if he was facing an extremely difficult dark wizard to deal with.
Wait a minute
The goblin suddenly realized that something was wrong.
His eyes were swept around, especially where the boy had just appeared, and nothing was found as far as his eyes could see.
There was nothing but gravel, dirt, and a mess of grass.
The boy was the only one by his side.
No door key, no key medium, that trophy
According to the plan, he should have been teleported here after getting the trophy.
"You're not Harry, who are you?"
The goblin took out his wand and pointed it at the other.
The other party is likely to be a dark wizard really with deep mana.
Dumbledore is the man he is looking for? It seems that Barty Jr. has failed. He's been discovered!
Dumbledore's old fox was his nemesis!
Every time there is him!
Next time, you must kill him first!
"Bingo, answer correctly, but there is no reward."
Harry still smiled, "Looks like you're not really stupid either. ”
Stretched out three fingers at the goblin.
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
When the countdown ended, his body began to deform.
The already strong body suddenly became even bigger.
He was taller and stronger, his whole body was full of bulging muscles, and the glasses he had been wearing had fallen off, revealing a resolute face.
Two rows of white teeth glittered in the moonlight, as if emitting a faint white light.
Just looking very hard to mess with.
This time, with the height of a fairy, even if you jump up, you probably won't be able to hit the opponent's knee.
Unless he bounces amazingly, it's possible.
The next second he took a strange pose.
Stand in place with your legs left and right apart, spread the five fingers of your left hand, and slowly place it less than five centimeters away from your face to stop, as if you want to block your face, but in fact you don't block anything, and put your right hand parallel to your waist, about half a meter away, and the same five fingers are open.
"First meeting. Or rather, it's not the first time we met, Tom, good evening. ”
"My name is Dudley Dursley!"
(End of chapter)