[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

They quickly set off for the last stop before the finish line, the former seat of the North American Council of Magic, which is now in ruins.

They had to go through a large forest with towering trees to reach the end of the trip. For some reason, there are few people there now.

The new saplings occupy the space originally reserved for the forest path, and the uneven shrubs fill up all the places that can be settled.The withered leaves fell slowly, and after years of accumulation, they became a thick enough carpet. Every time Harry stepped on it, he could feel the slightly sticky and slippery humus underneath. This is really... bad Thorough!

There are always more insects and snakes in uninhabited places. With Boswell and Beecher around, Harry is not afraid of snakes, but the variety of insects is another matter.

Of course he won't scream like a little girl at the sight of bugs, but these little creatures are hard to guard against, you never know when they will appear on your shoulders, the back of your hands, or even all the exposed skin .

Harry and Chris walked in the front. They didn't dare to use fire to open the way in the forest, so they had to use the cutting spell to cut off the vines and bushes in front of them, and used 'clear water like a spring' and 'quick freezing' to cooperate with each other , Kill some insects in a small area that are brightly colored, have pincers and tail hooks, or have thin white and long thorns. In short, they are not easy to mess with.

"Everyone, be careful. If you have done research before coming here, you should know how dangerous it is. If the key to the dead door is not still inside, to be honest, I don't want to go in at all." Seeing the goal The ground was not far away, Chris wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and turned to remind him.He spread his hands, showing a bit of helplessness in his expression, but there was absolutely no sign of regret in it, no matter what kind of obstacles he encountered, he would never give up.

But what is this for?

Looking calmly at the companions around him, Harry suddenly remembered one thing. Why are these people willing to embark on such a dangerous journey with him?

Or he should ask, what exactly is waiting for them in the eternal cemetery?

Before he actually walked into the mysterious eternal life cemetery, he had nowhere to search for the answer to this question, but he always felt that what was hidden there was not a reward for the brave, but was revealed after being swallowed by fish sharp edge.

That thing should be the bait, but the Immortal Cemetery is a trap and cage from which, once stepped in, there is no escape.

A sharp chill suddenly climbed onto the back of Harry's neck. After a moment of hesitation, the savior gave up the idea of ​​asking.After all, he doesn't have any real evidence in his hands now, so rashly opening his mouth can easily be regarded as crossing the river and tearing down the bridge... Anyway, it seems that each of them is spontaneously full of longing for the eternal cemetery, and it is he who tried his best to stop them. Will you really give up?

Obviously not, at most it is just a time difference with him, and I will form another team to go there.

It's just that if this is the case, could the members of this team have been identified a long time ago, and I was the one who was forcibly inserted later?

Thinking about it carefully, Harry felt that his thoughts should be right. It was obvious that there was something in the Eternal Cemetery that these families longed for. They all clearly recognized the danger, but no one wanted to. Give up, the accumulation of several generations may be to create the team in front of Harry. As for Harry himself, he looks like an unknown outsider.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to go on. Going forward is the ruins of the Magic Council. If I go there, I will definitely be rejected, so I can only wait here for you to come back. Be careful." Bosch Weier stopped in front of an obvious dividing line, and even Beecher beside him couldn't cross that strange dividing line. While the vegetation was lush, the other side was lifeless.

Anyone could tell that Boswell's last words were clearly meant for the Savior alone, and the worried expression in his gentle eyes belonged to Harry as well.The lake-green eyes and the deep cinnamon-colored ones stared at each other, and then Harry smiled with the corners of his lips curved, his eyes filled with indescribable gratitude and emotion.

"Thank you, Boswell, I will pay attention to it, and you have to be careful, you may not be safe outside..." Harry's eyes flashed, and they didn't understand what they said, but in fact, they They also understood what the other party meant.

Harry walked on with the rest of the party, while Boswell and Beecher stayed where they were.When Harry's figure disappeared as far as they could see, they looked at each other and smiled, and then changed into the form of a snake at the same time, the dark cinnamon color Harry was familiar with, and the faint resemblance to Voldemort's Animagus. Somewhat similar to pure black.

The two little snakes entangled each other intimately, snuggled up, they chased each other up to the treetops, the snakes entangled lightly and then separated, kissing quietly and tenderly.Boswell has never met a companion in this sense. The partners he met who can communicate with him are all human beings, while the other little snakes are far from intelligent enough to talk to him. Beecher is the only one. exception.

So he chose Beecher to be his partner, and they will accompany each other from then on until life and death separate them... At that time, maybe he will feel lonely again, but why should he think so much now?

"Where should the key be? We can't just walk around in this kind of place. Once something is triggered, we may not be able to afford the consequences." Christine frowned and stared at the key. Anne next to Nicholas, as the protector of the key to the birth door, she probably knows something.

"There is no hint, Miss Ducker, if you don't believe..." Annie's face was always pale, but when he entered here, Harry vaguely felt that the paleness became more obvious, and he could even directly see through it. The light blue blood vessels underneath the skin, although exquisite and clear, Harry didn't find it attractive at all, to be honest, he only felt a chill rushing straight to the back of his head.

Almost subconsciously, Harry moved his steps calmly, intentionally or unintentionally making his breath lock onto Anne.

There must be something wrong with this girl.

He watched Annie undo the button on her chest again, took out the small piece of metal with some effort, handed it carefully to Christine, and suddenly took the key first.The metal piece tossed back and forth a few times between his fingers, and the savior finally found the point that he always felt was wrong.It doesn't have to be from Anne, it may also be the reason for the metal piece of the so-called Shengmen key in front of me.

"I think there's something wrong with this thing." Frowning lightly, Harry chose to tell the truth without hesitation. After all, his knowledge of the Eternal Cemetery is still limited, and maybe others can tell him whether there is any omission in this guess: "The aura on it is indeed thick and concentrated. I don't doubt that it is the key to the door of life, but I don't understand why its aura is so disordered as a key?"

He lightly placed the metal piece in Christine's palm, and the girl frowned. Yiyan also carefully looked at the metal piece in her hand, and then passed it to another person without saying a word, and waited until everyone saw it. After going through it again, Christine sneered and challenged: "In that case, shouldn't you give us an explanation, Miss Anne?"

Her attitude towards Anne was the same as she was towards Harry back then, even with a little more indifference and contempt, because of something, because Anne's family was not well-known, and she chose an illegitimate child as her partner what?

Annie's expression was terrible, and Nicholas' expression was also ugly. The boy sneered and protected Annie behind him.What Boswell said was right, Nicholas obviously knew the oldest method, because the day after Harry handed the bead into his hands, his magic power had soared to the point it is today, and of course he still couldn't get along with it. Compared with the savior, but compared to the real teenagers of the same age group, it is already beyond imagination.

"I'd like to know, in what capacity are you questioning Anne, Miss Ducker...Not everyone will tolerate your arrogance and willfulness." His gaze drifted over Harry intentionally or unintentionally, already After clearly hinting at the past, the savior was startled, and immediately intervened in the middle.

"Let's stop here. Don't mention the past. Our goals are the same, so we should help each other and trust each other. Otherwise, there is no need to form a team, right?" Harry had no choice but to start with her. At this time, he also felt that what he said just now was a little subtle, and it sounded like he was suspicious of something, although he was indeed so.

It's just that there are some words that are not as good as hints.

After calming things down for a while, Harry couldn't help but linger on Anne for a while longer. He hasn't figured it out yet, so naturally he can't explain exactly what he feels about the girl, but the most important thing right now is It's not this.

"Actually, there is no need to quarrel like this, because fluke thoughts are meaningless, and the key to the door of death must be at the very center." Chris' eyes slowly passed over those people, and he curled his lips and smiled softly. Voice.His expression was almost as gentle as Harry's, but there was a bit of warning in his eyes, and the aura of the sole heir of the White family finally showed its signs at this moment.