International students at Hogwarts

Chapter 280 The Department of Mysteries

The severed hand had been separated from its owner for a while, the blood on the broken hand had dried up, and the whole hand showed an abnormal pale white color.

Bella had to squeeze out a few drops of blackened blood like a lemon.

As soon as the blood dripped in, the liquid in the crucible immediately turned dazzling white.The crucible instantly boiled, diamond-like sparks splashed out, so bright and dazzling that everything around it was eclipsed, and the entire space was only left with the whiteness in the crucible.

But this dazzling light is as fleeting as a meteor.

Suddenly, the spark on the crucible went out.In its place was a large puff of white vapor, rising from the cauldron, covering the entire clearing.Everything was gone, only a vast expanse of white vapor remained.

Slowly rising from the cauldron was the black figure of a man, tall and thin, like a skeleton.

"Robe." His voice was wheezy, and it felt like just saying the word took all his energy.Bella hurriedly grabbed the black bundle from the ground, which turned out to be a black robe, and hurriedly put it on her master's head with one hand.

The skeleton man tried to step out of the cauldron, but he was probably too weak, maybe not suitable for this body, he fell down and fell into the remaining water in the cauldron.

"Gululu—ton, ton, ton—"

All of a sudden, the crucible was flying around, and Bella took a lot of effort to fish her master out of the crucible, avoiding the tragedy of a generation of demon kings drowning in the "bathtub".

"Huh—this body...blood, what kind of blood did you use?" Voldemort asked the subordinates around him viciously before he could catch his breath.

Bella lowered her head and told Voldemort the source of the blood.

Voldemort: ...

"Sure enough, Potter's blood still needs to be used..." He stared at his trembling hand and said very dissatisfied.He could feel the alienation between his soul and his body, as if he had plugged a Lamborghini engine into a Mazda.

"There is a problem with the blood." Voldemort immediately realized the key to the problem.

He used Lu Ren's blood. Lu Ren's own soul and body may not be very compatible, not to mention Voldemort is a second-hand dealer. Now, every action of him seems to be delayed by 460+.

"Crack!" Voldemort tried to stand up, but still fell.

Voldemort: ...

Bella: ...

Kamo Rin: "No, you have to hold back, you will die if you laugh out loud..."

Voldemort struggled twice, but he couldn't stand up...

The return of the Demon King turned into rehabilitation training...

In the end, he had to let Bella help him, and left this sad place.He secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Lu Ren pay the blood price for providing the poor quality blood, and then he must find opportunities to strengthen his body.

At this time, Lu Ren didn't know that he was being targeted by the Noseless Demon King for no reason. His wrist was throbbing and hurting. The adrenaline secretion made him forget the pain for a while, but now he's gradually relieved. Come on, that piercing pain surged up.

"UR, recover as before." While the phone booth was still moving forward, Lu Ren cast several recovery spells on himself one after another, allowing himself to recover a little bit.Looking at his scorched wrist, Lu Ren felt a little dizzy, and this time he really missed.

But Voldemort knows the magic of changing hands, it doesn't make sense that Dumbledore can't, just get rid of Dumbledore and install a new hand for himself.

Eventually Lu Ren came to the Ministry of Magic.He observed the situation in the main hall through the glass of the telephone booth. The light here was a little dimmer than the daytime, and the fireplace embedded in the four walls was not lit, but on the dark peacock blue ceiling, there were some golden symbols constantly active, changing.

The door of the phone booth opened suddenly, and Lu Ren walked into the hall.There is only one golden fountain in the main hall, and that is the famous Magic Brothers Fountain, a group of solid gold statues including wizards and witches, centaurs, goblins and house-elves.The fountain was making an incessant sound of water, and gleaming jets of water shot out from the tip of the wizard's wand, from the arrowhead of the centaur, from the tip of the goblin's hat, from the ears of the house-elf, and fell on the people nearby. In the puddle.

Two guards were standing by the fountain and yawning.

Lu Ren quickly raised his wand and tapped the two guards, and whispered twice to confuse the audience.The two guards were hit by the spell, and they were slightly shocked.

"Stop!" a guard said to Lu Ren.

"I have an appointment." Lu Ren lowered his voice and said to the guard.

Two guards looked blankly, and then another doorman said to his colleague, "Yes, he has an appointment."

So Lu Ren easily bypassed the two guards.

Lu Ren quickened his pace and walked towards the elevator. He found that there was no wizard on the way except for two guards.

Lu Ren passed through the golden gate and came to the elevator. He pressed the button closest to him "down", and immediately an elevator appeared with a clatter.With the sound of Ding Ding Dang, the golden fence door slid open gently, and Lu Ren recalled the positions of the Ministry of Magic's various affairs divisions - these common senses were found through reading books - and he pressed the ninth button, The gate slammed shut and the elevator began to descend, its chains rattling.

The elevator stopped, and the indifferent woman's voice said, "Department of Mysteries." The gate slid open gently.Lu Ren came to the corridor outside, and there was silence everywhere, only the torch closest to him was shaken from side to side by the air current stirred up by the elevator.

The Department of Mysteries is the place where the Ministry of Magic maintains a strong standard. They study many mysteries in the world, such as love, space, thought, time, death, etc., which store the cutting-edge technology of the magic world.Without the Department of Mysteries, wizards are always like a bunch of young children with a trick.Muggles' technology is much ahead of the wizarding world, but the things in the Department of Mysteries are beyond the comprehension of Muggles.

Lu Ren saw a completely black door. He turned to face the door and walked forward. The door was unlocked, and he came into a large circular room.

Everything here, floor and ceiling, was black, and many identical black doors, without markings or handles, were set into the surrounding black walls.Branch-like candles with blue flames are dotted among the walls.The flickering cold light cast on the polished marble floor made Lu Ren get goosebumps.

Lu Ren looked at the door when he came, thought for a while, and left a mark on it.

As it turned out, his caution was warranted.

(End of this chapter)