Tonight's operation finally ushered in a phased success.

They find Regulus Black, a boy whose life is forever frozen at the age of seventeen in order to fight the most evil wizard of all time.

Leaving aside Kreacher's reaction, Sirius's tears were getting out of control, he was saddening the loss of his brother, and he was also saddening James Potter and Lily Evans, because of their deaths, and he felt guilty and blamed himself for their deaths, because they were all inextricably linked to him.

"Sirius--"

Remus, who knew him, sighed and came to Sirius's back and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

The world is unspeakable, there are many things that cannot be described as right or wrong, some things have happened, we can only face and accept, after all, the deceased has passed away, and the living still have to live -

The line between life and death was so clear and cruel, Sirius mourning his brother, and the white, gray-blooded arms of Regulus, who had become a corpse, quietly wrapped around Sirius and Kreacher's necks, and he still faithfully carried out Voldemort's orders to kill all who came to him.

"Oh, be careful!"

Remus spotted all of this just in time, and he dragged Kreacher out of the circle of the handcuff, then grabbed Sirius from under his armpit and dragged Sirius away, struggling wildly.

Losing his goal, Regulus set his sights on Amosta, who was close at hand, and he rolled over slowly, grabbing Amosta's robe.

This sad scene, even with the tenacity of Amosta Blaine's mind, could not help but sigh.

He didn't destroy Regulus's body, he just bent down and tapped his wand on its cold arm.

Boom!

The sound of the yellow bell rang out in the darkness, and Regulus's cobweb-like gray eyes were immediately closed, and his body lay flat on the ground.

Amosta shielded him from the dark magic that turned him into a corpse, and after all these years, Regulus's soul was truly at rest

"Calm down, Sirius--"

Sirius, who was dragged to the side, tried to break free from Remus's shackles and rushed to his brother's side, while Remus hugged his friend tightly, his face full of grief,

"Regulus certainly doesn't want to see you like this, doesn't he, you are his most admired brother, and he definitely wants you to walk out of those shadows and live happily in the sun!"

"I'll never know what he thinks!"

Sirius's eyes were red and tears filled with tears, and he growled,

"He's dead, just like James and Lily, I don't understand him, I take him for a brainless idiot, I'm actually the idiot, I'm the one who killed them!"

Under the pressure of the great dark magic of this place, the act of freezing these Yin Corpses is not a small drain on Amosta, and the simplest way is to destroy their bodies and give them soul freedom.

"Bullish on Sirius--"

Amosta said to both Remus and Kreacher.

"Wait, Amosta!"

Remus felt like he was going to burn out because he had to stop two 'madmen' at the same time!

"I know you're angry at Voldemort for slaughtering such Muggles, and if you can, I want these poor people to have peace, but if it's like you said before, it could cause this mountain to collapse, and I think you need to think carefully that we don't know if there are Muggles living nearby!"

Remus spoke in a hurried tone and sweated profusely.

Well, when he was on the coast and saw the desolation of the wilderness, Amosta did think that it was unlikely that there would be a human gathering here, but Remus was right, he couldn't be sure of that.

"I'll think about the impact."

Amosta nodded, his expression grim.

He looked around, ascertaining the number of dark creatures in the lake from an infrared-like magical vision, as well as assessing the strength of the net that Voldemort had laid back then, and when he had an accurate judgment, he turned around and once again fell on the green potion in the stone basin.

Call--

A cluster of golden fire tore through the gloom of the place, and suddenly appeared two feet above the stone basin, and the flames that did not burn were gnawed downward, but they were met by the barrier set by Voldemort to protect the potion, and the two forces invisibly devoured each other, fiercely fighting.

Thundered!

At the moment when the magic of the frozen space was lifted, all of a sudden, the wind blew fiercely, and the flat bottom of the lake, which was originally just boiling, set off a ten-foot-high wave, and from the periphery of the black lake, it rolled backwards into the lake with the momentum of plowing and sweeping holes, and rolled higher and higher. Above the waves, countless Yin corpses had hideous faces, teeth and claws.

Call.

Amosta took a deep breath, and when he exhaled again, gray smoke appeared in the dark air, like the heat rising from the surface of the lava when it was about to erupt.

Remus froze, and even the grief-stricken Sirius and Kreacher stopped crying, and they saw the black smooth slate where Amosta stood gradually lose its color, and turn to a kind of ash, like the color of an unimaginable heat.

The island began to crack, first from the foot of Amosta, and then, the crack spread outside the entire island with a slight tremor, as if an invisible force they could not see was eroding the cave, and when the crack in the earth appeared at the feet of the Yin corpses on the outskirts of the island, the Yin corpses who had regained their ability to move turned into thousands of pieces in silence, and the edges of the splinters flickered with the flames of the ashes that were about to be extinguished

Amosta's pupils reverted to the pure purple of the breakthrough at the end of his trip to Avalon, and he indifferently alarmed Remus, Sirius, and Kreacher, and the wave of white corpses that had obscured the sky!

"What are we going to do, Amosta!"

Remus, barely able to break away from the astonishing realm in front of him, gasped and roared, but his roar was so faint in the roaring wind and waves.

"Stay there quietly."

Amosta's softly spoken words landed on Remus's ears with precision, but he smiled bitterly.

How can this scene of the sky falling apart keep people quiet?

Remus thought they had seen a scene that had subverted the wizard's worldview, but what they saw next was a miracle!

The tide of yin corpses finally surrounded the black island that was on the verge of collapse, and in the next second, the heavy wave would be photographed, and at that time, several people on the island would have no way to live.

In an instant of life and death, Amosta, whose soft gray hair danced in the wind, finally moved again.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, his eyes widened, he took a sharp breath, and then—

Roar!

A roar like the roar of an angry dragon erupted.

The pale gray spherical barrier suddenly swelled out, head-on to a wave of dark magic that contained amazing darkness!

Click!

On the edge of the confrontation between the two powerful forces, in the void, the black magic left by Voldemort turned into countless vicious black lightning bolts, slashing towards the barrier formed by the explosion of Amosta's magical power!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and the dazzling light enveloped the world!

This moment is so long, it seems to have passed through eternity.

The confrontation did not separate the winners and losers in the first wave of the encounter.

Countless black lightning bolts continued to impact the barrier, and the lake was also eating away at the power of the barrier, and at this time, Amosta raised his wand sharply, and an endless stream of hurricanes surged up from in front of him, and the outside of the gray barrier that had been integrated into the new power suddenly ignited an overwhelming golden fire!

It was a scorching and fierce confrontation.

No side has an absolute advantage.

For a moment, the spell left by Voldemort greatly compressed the spherical barrier attached to the fire, and for a while, the barrier supplied by Amosta's magic power carried the pressure and pushed back.

The two powerful magic forces were like millstones, and the lake and the yin corpse were quickly evaporated in the confrontation.

"The cave is running out, Amosta!"

The battle in front of him made the spectators linger, but Remus, who had been thinking about the consequences of the mountain collapse, noticed the unusual movement in time, and in the rumble, he faintly heard the sound of cracks in the rocks.

The stone basin beside Amosta, the cluster of golden fire tried its best to suppress the spell that protected the stone basin, because most of the magic power in the cave space was consumed in the confrontation, and the fierce fire had already begun to ignite the potion.

Shout!

After being reminded by Remus, Amosta still raised his wand, but glanced at the stone basin beside him.

The flames on the stone basin suddenly floated, and in the blink of an eye, a short golden knife slashed at the edge of the stone basin, and the stone basin snapped, the potion splashed, and an identical locket floated and fell into Sirius's hands under Amosta.

"Ready, we're leaving--"

After dropping such a sentence, Amosta looked at the lightning that was already faintly declining, and the essence of his purple eyes suddenly bloomed, and he once again let out a roar that overwhelmed the thunder.

Click--

Out of the void, there was a crisp sound like glass shattering, and the gray spherical barrier expanded outward to the opposite rock wall in an unrivaled manner, and the lightning swept through it, whether it was the lake, or the muddy bottom of the lake, it was all gone!

"Let's go!"

After a snort, several people left the cave one after another, leaving only an exaggerated, real sense of the word - spherical clearance on the ground

(End of chapter)