It's just a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

Chapter 192
"This is troublesome." Sherlock leaned on the wall and spat on the ground, "Even if they couldn't kill too many, at least half of them could lose their combat effectiveness. As a result, only three of them died now, and the others basically survived. able to act."

"You are too demanding of yourself." Eddie said silently, "Even a well-trained Auror can't solve three Death Eaters at once."

Sherlock is actually very clear about his current strength.

His floating wand casting system can only bully wizards whose strength is weaker than him, or about the same.

In the words of fantasy novels, it is invincible at the same level.

But if the strength is higher than his, in addition to the sneak attack method like just now, he can only take advantage of it in a frontal battle.

If it was as high as Dumbledore and Voldemort, although he had never fought, Sherlock knew in his heart that even if he could instantly cast a thousand spells at a time, the result would be the same.

The level of this group of Death Eaters is uneven, and Bella should be the strongest among them.

Sherlock could feel the death-killing curse in the hall of time. This crazy woman's black magic is much stronger than normal people. The explosion curse didn't blow her to death just now, and it will be more troublesome later.

Those Death Eaters had withdrawn from Sherlock's control of the magic field at this time, which made him feel an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"I want to go and see."

Eddie looked at his current state with concern.

"Can you still do this?"

"If you are a man, you can't say you can't do it."

Although Sherlock was physically exhausted, he was still in the mood to joke at this moment.

"Don't worry, I won't fight them head-on, just go and see the situation."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the only exit from the maze to the hall behind him.

"Be careful, when necessary, the most important thing is to save your own life!"

Eddie nodded solemnly, and then watched Sherlock walk into the darkness.

Sherlock didn't use the wand lighting spell, and under the "vision" of controlling magic, he could see all the details within eight meters.

Some small bugs were crawling back and forth on the ground, and the debris blasted from the walls was scattered everywhere.

He walked carefully, trying not to make any noise under his feet.

Until he came to the bodies of the three Death Eaters who were killed in the bombing, he didn't find Bella and the others.

Sherlock originally had no intention of staying in front of the three Death Eater corpses, but he suddenly discovered that the wizard corpse lying at his feet was actually an "acquaintance".

Labastan Lestrange.

He and his brother had killed Algee in front of Sherlock and Eddie a month earlier.

Controlling the magic, Rabastan's whole body can be seen very clearly. Sherlock squinted and found something interesting.

He squatted down, reached into his robe that had been blown into several rags, and took out a small box that looked like a badge.

After silently putting the box into his pocket, he continued to walk a few steps forward, and the figures of those Death Eaters finally appeared in the vision of Mastering Magic.

But the number of people is obviously much less than before!

Sherlock frowned, and he took two steps forward carefully, and found that nothing was missed. There were only a dozen Death Eaters left behind the corner, and all the others were gone.

At the same time, he keenly noticed that as he kept approaching, those Death Eaters seemed to know his position, and raised their wands in their hands with full vigilance!
They can sense my position too!
Sherlock thought of this in an instant, and quickly guessed why.

How could there be bugs in this room without any light or food?

Those bugs are magical creatures bred by dark wizards!
After realizing the problem, Sherlock directly used control magic to crush the insects with very weak vitality to death without hesitation, and then controlled the flying wand to cast spells!

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

This time the movement of the Explosive Curse was infinitely weaker than the one just now, because there were only five wands waving.

Moreover, those Death Eaters hiding behind the corner had put the Iron Armor Curse on their bodies long ago.

The Explosive Curse can't exert any lethality at all, but Sherlock's purpose is not to kill people.

After using the Explosive Curse, he turned around abruptly, no longer hiding his steps, and ran towards Eddie quickly.

Just as he took the first step, there was a sharp sound of casting a curse from Eddie's side!
"Avada Kedavra!"

Green beams of light shone in the dark, and other gibberish spells followed!

Red and green light beams flickered continuously, echoing each other in the darkness.

Sherlock saw the hole in the wall that he had blown through.

The wall behind the hole was also blasted, and behind the two holes is the hall outside the maze!
Bella led the people around from behind, to the corridor between the two partition walls, and finally came to Eddie's position through the blasted hole!
Sherlock was breathing rapidly, not only because of excessive physical exertion, but also because of nervousness.

Soon he ran into the hall outside the maze from the two holes that were blasted.

Eddie wasn't dead yet, he was always in a state of mental tension, he had noticed the Death Eaters before the sneak attack, and he avoided the deadly spell immediately.

Although he was still hit by a black magic in the back, it was not fatal after all.

In front of the door, Mrs. Selwyn had reached the last moment of breaking the curse. The black door was shining with a faint light, and it was about to be opened!
Bella obviously noticed this too. She reacted very quickly and no longer led people to chase Eddie hiding behind the corner of the maze, but changed direction and rushed to the black door that was unlocked and opened!

Lady Selwyn didn't really understand why Sherlock asked her to open the door.

But she knew that the only thing she could rely on was him, even if she didn't open the door, Bella still had a way to open the door.

When the door opened, not only did Bella rush into the room behind the door with the Death Eaters, but Sherlock also struggled to get closer to the door.

Behind the black door is an extremely simple and empty room, without any furnishings or decorations, only a plain black slate is placed on the pillar in the middle of the room!

Bella's movements were much faster than Sherlock's. When she walked into the room, Sherlock was still five meters away from the door!
However, before she could clearly see the environment behind the black door, the stone slab placed on the pillar flew up out of thin air.

Before everyone could react, the slate fell into Sherlock's hands extremely quickly!
By the time Bella discovered the problem, hundreds of magic wands had already aimed at the black slate in midair!
"What if I use a thunderbolt to explode at this time?"

Sherlock panted heavily, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Bella's face was extremely dark, and she and all the Death Eaters around her raised their wands at Sherlock.

"How dare you!" she yelled harshly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't scare me. I'm pretty good at silent spellcasting. If I accidentally use the spell, who knows whether it will stick to it or not."

While Sherlock was talking, Mrs. Selwyn and Amy, who was leaning against the wall and drowsy, were all under the control of Death Eaters.

Eddie, who was wounded in the maze, was also brought out by those dozen Death Eaters.

Eddie's condition looked very bad. He didn't know what kind of spell he had, his face was bloodless, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Give me your stuff, or I'll kill the three of them!"

Sherlock was very calm and didn't mess up just because there were hostages in their hands.

"I think it's for this thing that you let Algie lead someone into the Department of Mysteries last time?" He squinted and said, "The undercover agent of the Ministry of Magic was exposed in the middle, and four companions were arrested. With so many people rushing in, the Dark Lord must definitely take this thing in my hand, right?"

Bella stared at Sherlock, her eyes were bloodshot.

Sherlock has already grasped the initiative of the scene, she must do something to regain the initiative!
"Do you think I really dare not do it? Gore! Kill that little girl first."

"Thunderbolt explosion."

At the same time as Sherlock's emotionless incantation sounded, Bella's whole body trembled uncontrollably!
"boom!"

An explosive curse that was far weaker than normal exploded on the stone slab, and a few fine stone chips fell from it, but it did not completely destroy it.

But this is enough to show that the stone slab is not indestructible, and a few more explosion spells will definitely blow it to pieces!

"Who did you say you wanted to kill first?" Sherlock plucked his ear, and said nonchalantly, "If you move her finger, I'll blow this board to pieces. Do you think this kind of business is suitable?" ?”

Bella stared at him in disbelief.

"You're crazy! Totally crazy!"

"Before you talk about others, think about what other people think of you."

Of course Sherlock is not that crazy. The hardness of this stone slab has been determined after he got started, and it can be destroyed, but it is not that simple.

He was actually very tired now, even struggling to stand, so he simply sat on the ground, in mid-air, the hundreds of magic wands were still pointed at the black stone slab all the time.

"Now we have each other's handles, so we can have a good talk next? To be honest, I have no interest in what your master wants to do with this thing. After all, I'm not an Auror , You were forced to do this."

Bella seldom encountered the situation of negotiating with others, but Voldemort did attach great importance to this slate, and she had to consider choosing to back down.

"You can take the three of them with you, but give us that thing!"

Before Sherlock could reply, the restrained Mrs. Selwyn shouted excitedly.

"Can't let the Dark Lord get that! It erases the existence of things! With it the Dark Lord can try to destroy his greatest enemy."

"Snapped!"

Bella turned around without hesitation and slapped Mrs. Selwyn's face, while raising her wand.

"Shut up! You bitch!"

"What are you afraid of? Let her tell."

Sherlock spoke lightly, but those who were familiar with him could easily hear the subtle vibrato in his voice.

Bella hesitated for a few seconds, then actually stopped!

She lowered her wand slowly, as if afraid that Sherlock would suddenly go berserk and shatter the slate.

But in fact, when Sherlock's attention was focused on Mrs. Selwyn's words, she quietly pressed her left arm.

There is a black magic mark that is slightly hot.

After seeing the slate, Mrs. Selwyn, who recalled all the memories hidden in the deepest part of her mind, said in a hurried voice.

"That stone slab is engraved with the oldest ancient magic. It can erase all existence of magical objects! At the same time, it can also erase all the influences of that dead object!"

After listening to Mrs. Selwyn's explanation, Sherlock's eyes suddenly lit up brightly!

A weird smile appeared on his face.

It's like a lost traveler who has been looking for the way home. Just when he has no hope, he suddenly finds that the road is actually under his feet!
"You mean," he asked with a visibly quivering tone, "if someone kills someone with a wand, just let that wand touch this slate, and the slate will erase the wand and at the same time Get rid of all the effects it has brought, and resurrect those killed by it to achieve such an effect.”

"Theoretically so," gasped Lady Selwyn.

"Why do you say theoretically?" The hopeful smile on Sherlock's face froze.

"We have tested the effect of the stone slab. How powerful it can be reversed depends on the strength of the magic substance that is directly erased. If the magic power of the killing wand itself is weak, it cannot be revived. Dead people!"

"To achieve the level of resurrection, how powerful is the magic power of the substance?"

"It's not clear, our research has not reached this point yet."

Sherlock was silent.

If everything Mrs. Selwyn said was true, it was a gamble!
Bella kept clutching her left arm tightly while they talked.

Her mood was far from being as calm as she appeared on the surface. In fact, she was extremely anxious, and she didn't know why her master didn't respond to her call.

Sherlock's silence didn't last long, and he softly called Amy's name.

"Amy, Amy."

Leaning against the wall, looking listless, Amy, who seemed to have not slept for several days, blinked her eyelids slightly, and looked at Sherlock.

"John."

Sherlock saw her half-open eyes, and also saw the pupils that had changed from dark blue to light gold!

Those golden eyes were so familiar, it made him feel as if he had seen them before!
　Don’t procrastinate tonight, just post as much as you need to write, but it will be posted in the early morning, and there should be two more chapters later

　　
　
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