HP's Wretched
Chapter 93
"When I was young, I traveled around the world and met Gumanthong, but this is the first time I have seen such a spiritual Gumanthong, and it is also the first time I have seen him with such a heavy resentment." The hand with fine lines of time gently supported Gumantong, and his bony fingers passed over the eyes of the stone doll, and the old voice sounded again, "Yes, this is the first time I see you, poor child, you are still so young and you have to suffer so much. sin."
Hearing Nicolas May's exclamation in the second half of the sentence, Flotte's body still couldn't help trembling. Yes, even though it has been more than ten years, for a mother, the night when her child was killed will always be her every night. Unforgettable nightmare.
Flotte knew that she should reply at this time and clearly explain the purpose of her trip, but the sadness and regret that came up made her unable to open her mouth anyway, as if she had once again lost her ability to speak.
Snape, who was standing beside Flott, must have felt the slight trembling of the other party. He frowned slightly, knowing the purpose of Dumbledore's sending him, so he opened his mouth and spoke warm words in the deepest voice. Tifflot explained the purpose of this trip: "I think you should know the purpose of our coming here, Mr. Nicolas."
"Yes, I know the purpose of your visit, and Albus also explained the situation to me in detail." Nicolas nodded, and her white hair swayed with her head.
"Then let's see, can the Philosopher's Stone do it?"
"Theoretically, there is no problem, but you also know that what is being purified is actually the soul." Nicolas's old voice bit the word soul very hard, "It is not wrong that the Philosopher's Stone can purify everything, but the soul After all, this thing is complicated. In other words, if you are willing to insist on offering sacrifices and wait for him to digest these dark forces by himself, it can be regarded as a kind of practice."
"Cultivation? Does it mean that he can be reborn?" Flotte became excited when she heard what she thought she meant.
"No, no, no, a person has only one life. What I'm talking about is just a way to accumulate strength, and the Gumanthong that has been cleared of grievances is a sacred object. It will be of infinite benefit to you to bring it with you."
"I don't want these things, what kind of divine power, Mr. Nicole May, you know, I just want him to be free from restraint, and he can go where he should go!" Flotte said The voice was choked with sobs.
Of course Nicole May knew that as a mother, Flotte would not do such a selfish thing, but forcibly purifying... He was a little embarrassed but still had to explain the pros and cons clearly: "But purification is very difficult, and there may even be accidents. .”
"Accident? What do you mean?"
"The most successful item I've made in my life is the Sorcerer's Stone. It has so much power that I haven't even figured out its power for hundreds of years. That's why Albus and I are going to destroy it." One reason." Nicolas explained, "So, if the soul in the Gumanthong cannot withstand this power during the purification process, it is possible that the Gumanthong will be completely shattered by the power."
With this horrible result, Flotte took a step back in shock.Yes, now she is faced with a huge choice, whether to try and risk destroying her son completely, or continue to wait, let Gumantong continue to seal up his son's soul, for years, decades, Even……
Flotte didn't know, she didn't know what to choose.
"What is the probability of encountering danger?" Snape, who was always calm, asked.
Nicolas also shook his head in embarrassment, and said: "Although Gumantong is also protected by powerful forces, the strengths of the two parties are immeasurable. I don't know what will happen when they meet."
"Then, can we stop halfway when we encounter danger?" Flotte clenched her fists, her nails slightly digging into her flesh.
"Yes, but there is still no guarantee that the accident will not happen at all."
Hearing these words, Flotte fell silent again, and Snape also fell into deep thought.
"You guys can think about it more carefully. I'll make you a cup of tea first." Nicole May walked towards the kitchen with small steps.
Flotte froze on the sofa, her face was a little pale, and even her usually bright eyes had turned gray now.Flott opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, then looked up at Snape as if begging, and said, "Tell me, what should I choose?"
"You can wait without risking it." Snape didn't seem to open his mouth much, but the voice still came out.
"However, I really can't bear him to be trapped inside and tortured."
"Didn't you think so much when you wanted to die?" Snape turned to look at Flott, even though his tone was a little gentler than usual, but Flott still felt that this was A question.
That's right, she put all her life on her back to help the Potter family escape the danger of extermination. She really wanted to die, and Tiger's Gumanthong was arranged by her to be released after she died. Go to the temple with the most incense in Thailand to worship.Why did you want to wait at the beginning, but now you don't want to?
Because it has changed, because she has become hopeful, because she can no longer bear the hopeless waiting. 14 years seems to be like a flick of a finger, but for Flotte, it is a nightmare every night. Even if she wakes up every day, the first thing in her mind is whether Gumanthong has disappeared compared with yesterday In the darkness, could her son be relieved one day earlier?Too tired, this is more tormented than the pain brought to her, she knows that this is the punishment given by the god of death.
However, when Flotte learned that the Sorcerer's Stone was by her side and that the sacred treasure was within reach, Flotte felt as if a bright light was shining in front of her. After waiting so much, she finally saw the hope of saving her son not far away!May I ask, who has tasted hope and is willing to go back and taste despair?
Flotte just kept running towards hope, even if it was stealing, even if she was bitten into scum by a three-headed dog, she would try it!But now, she finally walked under that light, only to find that it was not a bright light to illuminate the way ahead at all, but a raging fire that might completely melt Little Tiger...
Flote lowered her eyes, and when the sun slanted on her long eyelashes, she covered some shadows on her face, just like her heart at the moment was full of unclear places, Flotte pursed her lips and said : "After being filled with hope, no one wants to fall into despair again, Severus, I really dare not live a life without hope."
Snape's expression remained the same as usual, but his deep eyes reflected the turmoil of thoughts in his mind. He withdrew his gaze from afar and said, "Do you want to try?"
"There is a glimmer of hope, and I want to try."
Although it is a mass of fire, it is still a light source that illuminates the darkness...
Flotte raised her head and looked at the setting sun outside the window, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she laughed at herself and said, "Big deal, big deal, when I fail, I'll blow it to pieces with my son." Since it can't be preserved, That would be better than being completely destroyed together, she didn't believe it, her soul was blown apart, how could the god of death endure her, she was already so extreme.
"Flott Buford!" Snape's low growl was extremely warning, and he pulled Flott's arm towards him, forcing Flott to meet his eyes, and said angrily, "If you want to Die, I can finish you now, don't waste other people's feelings here! Also, I accompanied you here to help you, not to see you commit suicide in disguise, don't forget your promise, otherwise Don't pretend to be from Slytherin here, Slytherin doesn't have a fool like you who turns back and pretends to be free and easy!"
Flotte stared into Snape's angry eyes, and really didn't know what to say for a moment. She admitted that the determination that she had just looked at death as home was now beginning to waver because of the person in front of her...
Snape let go of the hand that had just gripped Flott's arm, and seemed to have come to his senses, thinking of the struggle the other party was facing. He was really reckless just now, and he shouldn't have said such a thing in this situation, but It doesn't mean that Flott's remarks just now deserve to be forgiven.
Snape cleared his throat, forced himself to calm down, and stopped looking at Flott, but said straight ahead: "It may not be a failure, Nicolas is the most famous alchemist, and he is also proficient in magic techniques." I don’t think the probability of failure is too high, not to mention that you and I have witnessed the power of Gumantong, haven’t we?”
Flotte seemed to be still surprised by the trance and shake in her heart just now, she didn't make any answer, just nodded to Snape's analysis.
"I'm sorry, I haven't had tea for a long time, and I even forgot where to put the tea leaves." Mr. Nicolas, holding the teapot, walked slowly towards the two on the sofa, "How about it? Have you made a decision?"
Flotte raised her head to look at Nicolas, clenched her fists, and said as if she had made up her mind, "I want to try."
……
Flotte stood in Nicolas May's secret laboratory, and once again carefully checked whether there was any error in the driving circle in front of her. She had to ensure that all these experiments were foolproof.
"I think we can start now. It's almost twelve o'clock now, the moon is at the highest position, and the effect of the Philosopher's Stone is also the best." Mr. Nicolas clasped his hands in front of his belly, lightly suggested.
Flotte seemed a little nervous at this moment, and she was sweating slightly. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with driving the magic circle, she nodded with difficulty and agreed to start the magic circle.
Nicolas and Snape put the Philosopher's Stone and Gumantong in the designated positions respectively, and the two sides echoed each other like the sun and the moon. Flotte gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and came to the The safe zone awaits to start.
Nicole May came to the side of the magic circle starter, and told him again: "If there is any abnormality, I will turn off the starter, but please remember, no matter what happens, don't use magic to hit Gumantong and Philosopher's Stone, this will interfere with the magnetism between purification magic, understand?"
"Understood." Snape replied briefly.
Hearing the other party's response, Nicole May decisively pulled down the gate of the starter this time, and in an instant, a beam of power like an electric current hit the magic circle.
At this time, the various protective alchemy products around the magic circle felt the magic power of the starter, and they also wanted to set up a translucent magic protection cover in the air to cover the entire magic circle.
As the current-like magic power flows through the swirling orbit, it finally reaches the condenser.The magic power of this technique slowly condensed upwards until it reached the top, and then the entire light-transmitting mirror shone on the Sorcerer's Stone.
With the filtering of the magic stone, the golden light beam gradually turned red, as if being attracted, it hit Gumantong next to him straight.
At this moment, Flotte's heart was already tugging. She unconsciously grabbed Snape's robe tightly, her body trembling slightly, her wide eyes staring intently at whether there was any abnormality in the light where the two sides intersected.
Snape was also staring at the changes, and didn't feel that the man beside him was about to wring out his robe.
But fortunately, the Philosopher's Stone is purifying Gumantong in an orderly manner, and there is no abnormality.
After waiting for a while, he found that nothing unexpected happened, and it had been carried out according to the plan, and even the scene was the same as when purifying other items. The old Mr. Nicolas was relieved. Really can't stand such exciting things.
Flotte's body relaxed slightly, but her heart was still clenched and she dared not let go, and the hand holding Snape's robe was also wet and sweaty. Fortunately, this was a tense period. If it was normal, Snape would Pu will definitely knock off her hand in disgust.
However, just when everyone thought that everything could be attributed to success, Gumantong took the lead in making abnormal changes.
"Mr. Nicolas, look quickly! Why, why is there a cloud of black air!" Flotte shouted in shock.
Nicole May has obviously noticed this too, he has always been a careful person, as long as there is no mistake, he will never continue to take risks, let alone hold a child's soul!
Nicole May did not hesitate or give any explanation, but very decisively turned off the brake of the starter.
But things didn't end because the switch was turned off...
The Gumantong not far away seems to have an inexplicable magical attraction with the Philosopher's Stone. The red light between the two sides has not disappeared, but because there is no control system to control it, the red light is much more dazzling than before. Light panicked everyone.
"What's the situation? Why, why didn't it stop!" Flotte panicked, but she didn't dare to make any outrageous moves.
"Not good, the magical magnetic field between the two of them has worked, and they are starting to repel each other!" This is the first time Mr. Nicolas met this kind of situation, and he didn't know what to do for a moment, the old voice was In this panic, they even became thinner, "We have to separate the two, or they will both be blown up!"
Snape had already pulled out the wand from his cuff and wanted to open the two linked things, but what Mr. Nicolas said just now flashed across his mind, don't touch the two with magic anyone!In other words, knocking one into the air with magic will not work at all!
Flott's legs began to go weak, and she let go of Snape's robe in shock. Her mind was filled with endless remorse for the decision she had made.Why, why am I so cowardly, I would rather take such a risk than wait.Too selfish, she is too selfish, she shouldn't be so selfish!
No, no, she doesn't allow her son to have another accident!Even if she risked her life, she would never allow anything else to happen.
The power came from nowhere, Flote's limbs were filled with strength in an instant, and her brain kept circulating that no accident, no accident, no accident... It was these words that drove Flote to He opened his pace, and ran desperately towards Gumantong's position not far away.
Snape, who was standing beside her, obviously sensed the strange movement around her, and when he was about to reach out and hold Flott to prevent her from being sent to death, Flott seemed to be crazy, and his body could be described as pounced...
He almost, almost caught Flote, but now, he can only watch Flote run into the magic circle...
The author has something to say:
The stinky and shameless stuck here, hahahaha, but I think there is still sugar in this chapter.
I didn’t have time to update something yesterday. I will update it today. By the way, I will set a flag. It may still be updated tomorrow (the self-salvation of the pigeon essence.)
Hearing Nicolas May's exclamation in the second half of the sentence, Flotte's body still couldn't help trembling. Yes, even though it has been more than ten years, for a mother, the night when her child was killed will always be her every night. Unforgettable nightmare.
Flotte knew that she should reply at this time and clearly explain the purpose of her trip, but the sadness and regret that came up made her unable to open her mouth anyway, as if she had once again lost her ability to speak.
Snape, who was standing beside Flott, must have felt the slight trembling of the other party. He frowned slightly, knowing the purpose of Dumbledore's sending him, so he opened his mouth and spoke warm words in the deepest voice. Tifflot explained the purpose of this trip: "I think you should know the purpose of our coming here, Mr. Nicolas."
"Yes, I know the purpose of your visit, and Albus also explained the situation to me in detail." Nicolas nodded, and her white hair swayed with her head.
"Then let's see, can the Philosopher's Stone do it?"
"Theoretically, there is no problem, but you also know that what is being purified is actually the soul." Nicolas's old voice bit the word soul very hard, "It is not wrong that the Philosopher's Stone can purify everything, but the soul After all, this thing is complicated. In other words, if you are willing to insist on offering sacrifices and wait for him to digest these dark forces by himself, it can be regarded as a kind of practice."
"Cultivation? Does it mean that he can be reborn?" Flotte became excited when she heard what she thought she meant.
"No, no, no, a person has only one life. What I'm talking about is just a way to accumulate strength, and the Gumanthong that has been cleared of grievances is a sacred object. It will be of infinite benefit to you to bring it with you."
"I don't want these things, what kind of divine power, Mr. Nicole May, you know, I just want him to be free from restraint, and he can go where he should go!" Flotte said The voice was choked with sobs.
Of course Nicole May knew that as a mother, Flotte would not do such a selfish thing, but forcibly purifying... He was a little embarrassed but still had to explain the pros and cons clearly: "But purification is very difficult, and there may even be accidents. .”
"Accident? What do you mean?"
"The most successful item I've made in my life is the Sorcerer's Stone. It has so much power that I haven't even figured out its power for hundreds of years. That's why Albus and I are going to destroy it." One reason." Nicolas explained, "So, if the soul in the Gumanthong cannot withstand this power during the purification process, it is possible that the Gumanthong will be completely shattered by the power."
With this horrible result, Flotte took a step back in shock.Yes, now she is faced with a huge choice, whether to try and risk destroying her son completely, or continue to wait, let Gumantong continue to seal up his son's soul, for years, decades, Even……
Flotte didn't know, she didn't know what to choose.
"What is the probability of encountering danger?" Snape, who was always calm, asked.
Nicolas also shook his head in embarrassment, and said: "Although Gumantong is also protected by powerful forces, the strengths of the two parties are immeasurable. I don't know what will happen when they meet."
"Then, can we stop halfway when we encounter danger?" Flotte clenched her fists, her nails slightly digging into her flesh.
"Yes, but there is still no guarantee that the accident will not happen at all."
Hearing these words, Flotte fell silent again, and Snape also fell into deep thought.
"You guys can think about it more carefully. I'll make you a cup of tea first." Nicole May walked towards the kitchen with small steps.
Flotte froze on the sofa, her face was a little pale, and even her usually bright eyes had turned gray now.Flott opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, then looked up at Snape as if begging, and said, "Tell me, what should I choose?"
"You can wait without risking it." Snape didn't seem to open his mouth much, but the voice still came out.
"However, I really can't bear him to be trapped inside and tortured."
"Didn't you think so much when you wanted to die?" Snape turned to look at Flott, even though his tone was a little gentler than usual, but Flott still felt that this was A question.
That's right, she put all her life on her back to help the Potter family escape the danger of extermination. She really wanted to die, and Tiger's Gumanthong was arranged by her to be released after she died. Go to the temple with the most incense in Thailand to worship.Why did you want to wait at the beginning, but now you don't want to?
Because it has changed, because she has become hopeful, because she can no longer bear the hopeless waiting. 14 years seems to be like a flick of a finger, but for Flotte, it is a nightmare every night. Even if she wakes up every day, the first thing in her mind is whether Gumanthong has disappeared compared with yesterday In the darkness, could her son be relieved one day earlier?Too tired, this is more tormented than the pain brought to her, she knows that this is the punishment given by the god of death.
However, when Flotte learned that the Sorcerer's Stone was by her side and that the sacred treasure was within reach, Flotte felt as if a bright light was shining in front of her. After waiting so much, she finally saw the hope of saving her son not far away!May I ask, who has tasted hope and is willing to go back and taste despair?
Flotte just kept running towards hope, even if it was stealing, even if she was bitten into scum by a three-headed dog, she would try it!But now, she finally walked under that light, only to find that it was not a bright light to illuminate the way ahead at all, but a raging fire that might completely melt Little Tiger...
Flote lowered her eyes, and when the sun slanted on her long eyelashes, she covered some shadows on her face, just like her heart at the moment was full of unclear places, Flotte pursed her lips and said : "After being filled with hope, no one wants to fall into despair again, Severus, I really dare not live a life without hope."
Snape's expression remained the same as usual, but his deep eyes reflected the turmoil of thoughts in his mind. He withdrew his gaze from afar and said, "Do you want to try?"
"There is a glimmer of hope, and I want to try."
Although it is a mass of fire, it is still a light source that illuminates the darkness...
Flotte raised her head and looked at the setting sun outside the window, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she laughed at herself and said, "Big deal, big deal, when I fail, I'll blow it to pieces with my son." Since it can't be preserved, That would be better than being completely destroyed together, she didn't believe it, her soul was blown apart, how could the god of death endure her, she was already so extreme.
"Flott Buford!" Snape's low growl was extremely warning, and he pulled Flott's arm towards him, forcing Flott to meet his eyes, and said angrily, "If you want to Die, I can finish you now, don't waste other people's feelings here! Also, I accompanied you here to help you, not to see you commit suicide in disguise, don't forget your promise, otherwise Don't pretend to be from Slytherin here, Slytherin doesn't have a fool like you who turns back and pretends to be free and easy!"
Flotte stared into Snape's angry eyes, and really didn't know what to say for a moment. She admitted that the determination that she had just looked at death as home was now beginning to waver because of the person in front of her...
Snape let go of the hand that had just gripped Flott's arm, and seemed to have come to his senses, thinking of the struggle the other party was facing. He was really reckless just now, and he shouldn't have said such a thing in this situation, but It doesn't mean that Flott's remarks just now deserve to be forgiven.
Snape cleared his throat, forced himself to calm down, and stopped looking at Flott, but said straight ahead: "It may not be a failure, Nicolas is the most famous alchemist, and he is also proficient in magic techniques." I don’t think the probability of failure is too high, not to mention that you and I have witnessed the power of Gumantong, haven’t we?”
Flotte seemed to be still surprised by the trance and shake in her heart just now, she didn't make any answer, just nodded to Snape's analysis.
"I'm sorry, I haven't had tea for a long time, and I even forgot where to put the tea leaves." Mr. Nicolas, holding the teapot, walked slowly towards the two on the sofa, "How about it? Have you made a decision?"
Flotte raised her head to look at Nicolas, clenched her fists, and said as if she had made up her mind, "I want to try."
……
Flotte stood in Nicolas May's secret laboratory, and once again carefully checked whether there was any error in the driving circle in front of her. She had to ensure that all these experiments were foolproof.
"I think we can start now. It's almost twelve o'clock now, the moon is at the highest position, and the effect of the Philosopher's Stone is also the best." Mr. Nicolas clasped his hands in front of his belly, lightly suggested.
Flotte seemed a little nervous at this moment, and she was sweating slightly. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with driving the magic circle, she nodded with difficulty and agreed to start the magic circle.
Nicolas and Snape put the Philosopher's Stone and Gumantong in the designated positions respectively, and the two sides echoed each other like the sun and the moon. Flotte gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, and came to the The safe zone awaits to start.
Nicole May came to the side of the magic circle starter, and told him again: "If there is any abnormality, I will turn off the starter, but please remember, no matter what happens, don't use magic to hit Gumantong and Philosopher's Stone, this will interfere with the magnetism between purification magic, understand?"
"Understood." Snape replied briefly.
Hearing the other party's response, Nicole May decisively pulled down the gate of the starter this time, and in an instant, a beam of power like an electric current hit the magic circle.
At this time, the various protective alchemy products around the magic circle felt the magic power of the starter, and they also wanted to set up a translucent magic protection cover in the air to cover the entire magic circle.
As the current-like magic power flows through the swirling orbit, it finally reaches the condenser.The magic power of this technique slowly condensed upwards until it reached the top, and then the entire light-transmitting mirror shone on the Sorcerer's Stone.
With the filtering of the magic stone, the golden light beam gradually turned red, as if being attracted, it hit Gumantong next to him straight.
At this moment, Flotte's heart was already tugging. She unconsciously grabbed Snape's robe tightly, her body trembling slightly, her wide eyes staring intently at whether there was any abnormality in the light where the two sides intersected.
Snape was also staring at the changes, and didn't feel that the man beside him was about to wring out his robe.
But fortunately, the Philosopher's Stone is purifying Gumantong in an orderly manner, and there is no abnormality.
After waiting for a while, he found that nothing unexpected happened, and it had been carried out according to the plan, and even the scene was the same as when purifying other items. The old Mr. Nicolas was relieved. Really can't stand such exciting things.
Flotte's body relaxed slightly, but her heart was still clenched and she dared not let go, and the hand holding Snape's robe was also wet and sweaty. Fortunately, this was a tense period. If it was normal, Snape would Pu will definitely knock off her hand in disgust.
However, just when everyone thought that everything could be attributed to success, Gumantong took the lead in making abnormal changes.
"Mr. Nicolas, look quickly! Why, why is there a cloud of black air!" Flotte shouted in shock.
Nicole May has obviously noticed this too, he has always been a careful person, as long as there is no mistake, he will never continue to take risks, let alone hold a child's soul!
Nicole May did not hesitate or give any explanation, but very decisively turned off the brake of the starter.
But things didn't end because the switch was turned off...
The Gumantong not far away seems to have an inexplicable magical attraction with the Philosopher's Stone. The red light between the two sides has not disappeared, but because there is no control system to control it, the red light is much more dazzling than before. Light panicked everyone.
"What's the situation? Why, why didn't it stop!" Flotte panicked, but she didn't dare to make any outrageous moves.
"Not good, the magical magnetic field between the two of them has worked, and they are starting to repel each other!" This is the first time Mr. Nicolas met this kind of situation, and he didn't know what to do for a moment, the old voice was In this panic, they even became thinner, "We have to separate the two, or they will both be blown up!"
Snape had already pulled out the wand from his cuff and wanted to open the two linked things, but what Mr. Nicolas said just now flashed across his mind, don't touch the two with magic anyone!In other words, knocking one into the air with magic will not work at all!
Flott's legs began to go weak, and she let go of Snape's robe in shock. Her mind was filled with endless remorse for the decision she had made.Why, why am I so cowardly, I would rather take such a risk than wait.Too selfish, she is too selfish, she shouldn't be so selfish!
No, no, she doesn't allow her son to have another accident!Even if she risked her life, she would never allow anything else to happen.
The power came from nowhere, Flote's limbs were filled with strength in an instant, and her brain kept circulating that no accident, no accident, no accident... It was these words that drove Flote to He opened his pace, and ran desperately towards Gumantong's position not far away.
Snape, who was standing beside her, obviously sensed the strange movement around her, and when he was about to reach out and hold Flott to prevent her from being sent to death, Flott seemed to be crazy, and his body could be described as pounced...
He almost, almost caught Flote, but now, he can only watch Flote run into the magic circle...
The author has something to say:
The stinky and shameless stuck here, hahahaha, but I think there is still sugar in this chapter.
I didn’t have time to update something yesterday. I will update it today. By the way, I will set a flag. It may still be updated tomorrow (the self-salvation of the pigeon essence.)
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