HP's Wretched

"How many people have we caught?" Flott asked Snape, looking at the unconscious man on the ground.

"No. 13 people." Very calm tone.

"Both of us have been in France for ten days, and we still don't know where the old man Abel hid the Hufflepuff Holy Grail." That's right, they have been squatting in Abel Manor for ten days, but everything Those who came out alone were taken away by them, but there was no progress at all, "It's more than half of the stipulated time. I still want to go home early to see my son. You are not in a hurry."

"If being anxious allows you to quickly find out where the Holy Grail is, I don't mind watching you panic to death."

Again!Sure enough, this is the benefit of being alone. If you have a big heart, you can't do it. She Flotte is dying of anxiety, but Snape is still in the mood to satirize her. Although the irony is reasonable and useless, she doesn't want to admit that Snape You're right, I was about to turn back, but found that I didn't even have the mood to refute.

"Alas." Flott sighed, glanced at Snape who was calm and composed by the side with a little sorrow, and said resignedly, "No. 13 people, this number is not very auspicious, but I hope your bad luck can be resolved." Bring us some luck. Remembrance!"

In fact, this trip was not fruitless for Flotte, at least she was proficient in the practice of dementia, and she could absorb all the large-scale extensions in the future based on a small fragment.Of course, she snatched the work of instigmatism from Snape at the beginning, just to see if Dizrael could detect the phrase in his mind to inherit the property of the Luster family after she practiced it Spells, anyway, he is also a squib, so he doesn't know Occlumency, but as for Occlumency, she should learn it even more since she keeps such a big secret. She has also practiced it, but maybe she has no talent, Or maybe it's too important to practice resistance with Legilimency, and she doesn't allow others to access her memory, so she has never succeeded or tried it. She has consulted Snape and wants to ask him How did he learn by himself, but Snape's attitude towards this matter is so thought-provoking. It can be deduced from his words that he not only learned by himself, but also practiced through confrontation. Then who would he allow to see him? What about memory?Could it be Mrs. Potter?Flott felt that Snape would not show his misfortune to his own sunshine, then only the Dark Lord would like to do it, tsk tsk tsk, it seems that Snape has been using Occlumency against Voldemort, sure enough Not as faithful as it seems.

Recently, Flotte's use of soul-hunting has become so frequent that she can almost use it as a silent spell. Now she has entered the man's brain according to the familiar routine, and scenes have emerged... The first memory that appeared was actually It was his wife who was asking him for money, and it was obvious that this was not what Flotte was looking for, Flotte continued to flip through his memory, she saw the man sighing because of life; he wanted to find a place to relieve his fatigue moods—taverns, casinos, and, oh, Merlin!He also prostitutes, don't men just find other women to dissipate their desires and betray their marriage?Flotte continued to rummage in his mind with contempt, and her hands became stronger and stronger. She didn't have to hit this kind of person so lightly.Flotte continued to rummage, the man had a deep impression of that prostitute, the memory was everywhere, wait!Flotte saw that the man was bragging about his job to the prostitute, holding a key in his hand, the key!Yes, this might be exactly what Flotte was looking for. Flotte continued to search along the clues of the key, and she saw—this man and the collector named Abel were standing in front of a door talking, this door Opposite is a large multicolored glass window, it seems that the floor should not be low.That old man Abel told him to watch over the contents!That's right, they mentioned the Holy Grail!

"How, is there a clue?" Snape saw Flotte withdraw from the man's memory with a satisfied expression, and then stepped forward to ask.

"I roughly saw where it is in Abel Manor. It should be a corridor on the top floor. This kid happens to be the guard. He has the key with him."

"Another bloody Muggle Watch method."

"Maybe there might be a magic circle inside, first check if he has a key." Flotte squatted down, and was about to put her hand into the man's clothes, but suddenly thought of something, and her hands froze.

Snape looked at this scene with raised eyebrows, and sneered ironically: "I thought you would never remember your gender and good upbringing."

Flott turned her head and gave Snape a blank look. Didn't she rush to get an answer so recklessly to pull out a strange man's clothes? , Severus." Then he moved to the side to make room.

Snape knelt down and used a spell to summon it first, but it didn't work. It seemed that it was an anti-summoning spell, so he had to search for it, so he put his hand into the man's clothes and began to feel a little disgusted.

"Pfft." Seeing this disgusted and forced helpless action, Flotte laughed unkindly again.

Snape turned his head and gave Flott a hard look, Flott covered her mouth and stopped laughing, and said very seriously: "Go on."

Snape continued to work with his hands, and sure enough, he found a very small metal product that looked like a key in the hidden pocket inside. Snape took it out and asked, "What did you see in your memory? ?"

Flotte took the miniature key into her hand and looked at it carefully. The shape and color were exactly the same, but it was too small, so she took out the wand and tapped it lightly, but it didn't become bigger as expected. The spell cast was not so easy to break, and he came to a conclusion and said: "This one is right, but there is a protective spell on it, and there is no way to make him bigger. How about we wake him up and use a magic spell on him?" Imperius Curse, let him open it for us?"

Snape also took his wand and tapped on the small key, showing the layout of the spell on it, and said: "It's useless, if you don't break the spell on it, even if he makes us bigger, we'll fight it." Do not unlock."

It seems that this old thing called Abel is quite sinister, and he is also guarding against his subordinates. He is indeed a famous collector in France. Flotte praised in her heart, she must pay a visit if she has the chance, maybe she can get something Magic cheats such as protecting treasures, but now the most important thing is how to crack this protective spell: "I am not as good as you in creating magic and cracking spells. Can you crack this thing?"

"It should be about the same."

"How many days will it take?"

"It will take three days if it goes well, and five days if it doesn't go well."

When Flotte heard the time it took, she was startled all of a sudden, and whispered: "We only have five days left in the time limit, tell me it will take three to five days to make this thing!"

Snape was very dissatisfied with Flott's attitude. After all, cracking the protective spell was a meticulous task, and it only took a few days to complete it without eating, drinking or sleeping, and it was not that he didn't know the date set by the Dark Lord. There are only five days left, so I said impatiently: "I also know that there are only five days left, but three to five days is already the fastest speed, if you are not satisfied, you can come."

When Flotte heard that she was asked to come, her arrogance disappeared without a trace. Please, she is not good at this kind of arithmetic and speculative structure. If you want her to come, you have to wait for three to five years It's almost the same, so he said submissively: "Don't, don't, you also know that I am very bad at breaking the spell, so you should come, I won't talk nonsense."

"You have self-knowledge, and you've done a good job at that."

When Flott heard Snape commenting on her, she couldn't help curling her lips, and retorted, "I'm not good at breaking spells, but I'm better than you at learning crooked ways. Much faster!"

"Flot, have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

Snape said in a highly sarcastic tone, "Potion!"

shit!If he mentions this again, can't he forget it?Wait, Flotte suddenly remembered something, so she replied: "Severus, you also forgot that there is a subject called ancient runes!"

"I haven't forgotten this, so please invite Miss Flott, an expert in ancient runes, to decipher all the scripts on this key first, and then come to me to break the spell." The key was thrown back to Flotte smartly, and then he seemed to think of something, and added, "I suggest you decipher it overnight, otherwise our mission will definitely be delayed."

The flames of war that Flotte had just raised were all extinguished at once, and it seemed that she would not be able to sleep tonight again, but if she wanted to go back to see her son sooner, she could only endure it.

"Don't be dazed, go back to the hotel, I know you must hurry up and translate the Brahma above."

"What about the man on the ground?" Flotte pointed to the unconscious man on the ground.

"Old rules, throw away whatever you pick up."

Flott looked at the woman on the ground again, and suddenly felt that she couldn't offend Snape, and it would be good to vent her anger on the trash who betrayed her marriage on the ground, so she smirked and said, "I have a bold idea."

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Snape looked speechlessly at a man dancing on the street. That's right, this man was the one whose key was searched. As for dancing, he must have been casted under a spell, and Snape was the one whose key was searched. Flote, who was inconvenient to watch the excitement, pushed it out to see the effect. This effect is really eye-catching... He asked Flote why he was so boring, and the explanation Flotte gave was to punish these betrayers for marriage Uh, he used to think that Flote was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that after getting married, he had already transformed into a pervert...

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By the time Flott and Snape stood in front of the door behind which the Holy Grail was hidden, it was already four days later, which was the penultimate day of the deadline given by Voldemort.They came in very smoothly, holding the polyjuice potion, one person turned into the watchman with the key, and the other turned into the patrolman, and then found the opposite of the stained glass window in Flott's impression, which was the door.What the old man named Abel will never know in his life is that the two thieves can be so sure that this is the door because his manor is so flamboyant that the pattern of each colorful glass window is different Well, Flotte is not demented, so it is easy to find such a bright pattern, and it is not good to be rich and too flamboyant.

Snape took out the key that had broken the spell and turned into a normal size, and inserted it into the lock. With a "click", the door protecting the Holy Grail opened.Flott, who was extremely excited, and Snape, who was still expressionless, pushed open the door together, and the first thing people saw in the room was the treasure that people had been looking for for a long time - the Holy Grail of Hufflepuff.

Flotte has heard many legends about the Holy Grail, but she has always been a person who does not believe in fairy tales. This legend is not much more credible than fairy tales, but when she saw the legend with her own eyes today When she saw the Holy Grail, she was convinced that those legends should be true, because when she saw it for the first time, she felt an inexplicable power attracting her—that was the power from the Holy Grail.

Seeing that Flote could not help but want to move forward, Snape Lima grabbed her and shouted: "Flote! Flott! Don't look! There is a curse on this cup that attracts people!"

Flotte shook her head and regained her senses. She really wanted to run over desperately and hold the cup in her arms. It turned out that the spell was at work, but...

Snape saw what Flott was going to say, so he explained, "I just used Occlumency."

Did she just miss a good opportunity to test her Occlumency?Tsk tsk tsk, but this is not the point now, Flotte took out her wand, made an oolong out of the hole, and summoned a black snake to help them find the way in front to see if there is any mechanism in the house.But after the snake circled around and nothing was triggered, Snape and Flott went in with confidence.

"You said this house should not be as simple as it seems on the surface?"

"Well, at first glance, this room looks normal without any magical fluctuations, but the more normal it becomes in this situation, the more abnormal it becomes. The two of us have to be careful."

Flote nodded knowingly, but no matter how dangerous it was, they had to take all the treasures in this room, otherwise they would have no chance.

Both of them cast a high-level protection spell on themselves, and then Flotte aimed at the table where the Holy Grail was placed and released another oolong out of the hole, summoning a snake, and the snake circled around the Holy Grail. Turning, slowly, slowly, shrinking their encirclement, Flott and Snape were holding their breath, holding their wands tightly, waiting for the snake to touch the Holy Grail.

Slowly, slowly, the snake got smaller and smaller, and the snake got smaller and smaller, and finally I didn't know when the snake's head touched the cup body!Flott and Snape nervously looked at everything around them, only to find that nothing happened!

"Could it be that there is only a broken door guarding this room?" Flotte couldn't help complaining, "What should I do now, should I take the cup?"

"It's not the way to tiptoe like this."

"Then take it." Flott and Snape exchanged glances, and the other party also agreed with this point of view. Anyway, the soldiers came to cover the water and soil, and Flott picked up the Holy Grail courageously.

Sure enough, the room was not simple. In an instant, the room was filled with the "click" sound of the mechanism starting, as well as the piercing sound of the siren.When the two of them came back to their senses and wanted to run out, there was no way behind. A stone gate had already fallen from the original gate, sealing off the escape route!It seems that this old man named Abel is trying to catch the turtle out of the urn.

But when the two of them really looked at the various magic emitters on the wall, they realized that this is not called catching turtles in a urn, this is called shooting turtles in a urn, this is the rhythm of shooting them into dice!No wonder there is no magic power fluctuation. It turns out that it is an alchemy product such as a spell launcher.

Fortunately, both of them are battle-tested people, and their reaction speed is also fast. They quickly avoided all kinds of magic spells and released the protection spells for themselves. But at this time, they discovered a more terrifying fact—— ―No matter what protection spells they release, they can't stop the magic spells they emit!They could only rely on shooting spells to deflect the spells attacking themselves.

The two of them dodged and became more and more flustered. They were fighting back to back in an instant, and they were beaten on different sides in an instant. Flott felt that the spells were hitting more and more, but Snape's spells were getting less and less, even almost gone. up!Snape immediately noticed something was wrong - this spell launcher has a tracking function, so the one tracking should be the person holding the Holy Grail!To confirm this thought Snape called to Flott, "Throw me the cup!"

With the trust cultivated on the battlefield, Flotte threw the cup without even asking, and Snape caught it tacitly. As expected, all the curses started to shoot at Snape in an instant, precisely because The distance between the two sides is not close, and the tracking effect is particularly obvious. Snape said affirmatively: "This thing has a tracking effect. Whoever holds the Holy Grail will be beaten."

Flott helped Snape break a few spells, and she also found that there were basically no spells shot at her, but... what can this solve?So he said: "I saw it, but we can't get out, even if we can take turns like this, we will be arrested sooner or later."

"I have a way to go out, you first hold the cup to attract firepower."

"Okay!" Flott reached out to take the cup thrown by Snape, and concentrated on dealing with the spell that was directed at her.

I saw Snape took out something Flott didn't know what it was from his arms, and cast a spell on it.Flote saw it out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help asking: "What is that?"

"Muggle dynamite!"

Muggle dynamite? ? ! !