Chapter 143 The only Corpse with Hair

"Really, this makes us feel no sense of participation at all." Basil felt a little bored.

Sometimes, it's not good for teammates to be too reliable.

Dumbledore stopped all the Inferi by himself. Sirius had dog eyes in addition to his dog nose. Even Kreacher and Dobby, who had tennis-ball eyes, couldn't catch up with him in distinguishing the faces of the Inferi.

They could only be forced to watch everything in front of them in boredom.

Kreacher was so anxious that he cried, but he couldn't get in at all.

"No!" Sirius's dog eyes moved.

Boom boom boom! Then there were sounds of falling into the water.

Dumbledore shook his wrist lightly.

The Inferi suspended in the air were thrown into the sky one by one and fell into the other side of the Black Lake - near the exit.

Woo! Woo!

The Inferi that followed were infected by the power of the floating spell that stayed in place, and they were divided into a neat row, arranged from top to bottom in front of them, forming an iron wall composed of Inferi.

The Inferi behind were still walking slowly, and the power of the Obstruction Charm made their movements even slower.

"No!" Sirius raised his wand and quickly scanned it with the weak fluorescence.

His dog eyes were a little tired, so he could only change back to his original state.

Dumbledore shook his wrist again.

Boom, boom, boom! Another sound of falling into the water.

I don't know how long it repeated.

With a high-pitched howl, "Regulus!"

Dumbledore nodded, and he just shook his wrist lightly again. All the Inferi except the one identified by Sirius as Regulus were instantly thrown into the sky, falling like rain, and the blue flame bloomed from the horizontal plane and then spread.

In an instant, dots of stars emerged from the dark lake.

One by one, the marble-white pale arms stretched out, emerged from it, and then merged into the flames and stars.

[All petrified]!

A blue light flashed.

Lupin cast a spell at the Inferi that was identified as Regulus in time.

Sirius forgot that Regulus was still an Inferi, and rushed over to hug him.

Then it was Kreacher.

It seemed that they were not hugging a body as cold and bloodless as death, but a warm and soft person.

Basil looked at the Inferi in Sirius's arms.

Apart from the sunken eyes and pale skin, he looked like a living person, with the same black hair as Sirius. Although he was not as handsome as his brother, he was also handsome.

Wait, hair?

"Dumbledore, I noticed that the heads of the Inferi created by Voldemort were all bald."

"This is not a necessary condition, Regulus has thick black hair - even as an Inferi."

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment: Damn! So touching, you only noticed the hair? No, doesn't that mean we just need to see if the head is bald?

But then he recalled that Tom had the same prominent feature as his red snake eyes and noseless head after he officially debuted in the UK - baldness.

He smiled strangely, "This is not a necessary condition. Maybe he is jealous?"

"But he is embarrassed to order the Death Eaters to shave their heads."

"So. He can only vent on the appearance of the Inferi?"

"Haha," Flamel smiled, "Is this your British Dark Lord?"

"I thought killing an opponent when he was still a baby was despicable enough."

"I didn't expect it."

Dumbledore replied, "Why don't I recite the headlines of a few reports for you?"

"The monster from Durmstrang landed in Juan Port."

"The unspeakable Lord of Destruction approaches Gras."

"The stupid and short-sighted wizard traitor entered Gerlenoble."

"Grey Teller Grindelwald occupied Lyon. "

"Minister Grindelwald is approaching Fontainebleau."

"The morning star that guides the future to light arrives in his loyal Paris today."

"Shut up!" Flamel's ears turned red, "It's all lies! This is all because the Eye of the Future (equivalent to the British Daily Prophet) occupied it in advance. Did you forget the Battle of Paris alone? The men of France fought until the last moment!"

"I even turned into an old man on purpose!"

"If you really forgot, why don't I mention the name Aurelius Dumbledore, or Credence."

"I give up, as long as you don't mention him." Dumbledore made a French military salute.

He looked around, Sirius and Kreacher were manually sorting out Regulus' body, because of the infernal transformation, he was extremely well preserved.

Lupin was also waiting carefully on the side.

Huh, fortunately they didn't hear it.

And where is the little ghost Basil?

"Hey! I'm here!" Basil waved.

Magic traps are too rigid compared to the wizard's own magic, just like the loopholes here cannot prevent the elf from Apparition.

He will not be restricted when using [Apparition], one of the [Seven Formations].

He is now on the other side of the lake, holding a thick green copper chain in his hand.

At the other end of the copper chain is a small boat, which is as green as the copper chain.

"When did the little devil disappear?" Dumbledore was furious. It was not enough to steal his sister's heart, but he also wanted to piss him off!

He should have been sent to Azkaban when he learned that the little devil killed Fenir!

Flamel covered his mouth and smiled, "When you said that Gertler Grindelwald occupied Lyon, why else did you think I didn't interrupt you? Am I mute?"

(Zoe: "Bucky, are you going to get on this boat? It doesn't seem to bear the physical weight. It seems to bear the size of the magical energy. Can it really bear your 'weight'?")

(Bajir: "Of course, I said I would take you around here. How can you miss the boat in the cave tour? But your worries are unnecessary. Madison.")

(Madison: "Here it comes! Harry Potter expert Professor Montgomery appears! Zoe, you remembered it wrong!")

("It was enchanted and could only carry one wizard at a time. However, Harry's 'weight' was ignored in the original book.")

("Dumbledore's original words were: 'Voldemort would never have thought that a sixteen-year-old boy would come to this place. I think that compared with my power, your power is probably negligible.'")

The group became quiet again.

Sophie wanted to say something, but she was afraid of being slapped in the face by Madison, the bastard.

The same goes for Beatrice and the others.

"Ignore it?" Bajir repeated, touching his chin, "Harry's magic power was 10 when he first entered school. The average adult wizard is only at this level, like Hagrid, who doesn't even have 10. In the sixth grade, How could his power be ignored?"

His voice did not place any restrictions on the creatures in the [Magic Book].

Trolls, Chinese biting cabbage, mandrakes, balbo tubers, poisonous tentacles and other low-intelligent magical creatures just responded with screams or waved their limbs. But they were not the target of his questioning.

Riddle, who stayed at Malfoy's house to protect Narcissa in the form of a diary, came online.

"My lord, didn't you notice? Did Harry Potter change a lot in his sixth year?"

"This is not due to changes during puberty."

"Because Voldemort was resurrected using Harry Potter's blood, the relationship between them became even closer."

"Harry Potter was ostracized by the entire school in fifth grade, and watched his godfather die in front of him. In the subsequent battle at the Ministry of Magic, he was possessed by Voldemort."

"So, after the sixth grade, the soul fragments in his body were more active than ever. Sometimes, he is equivalent to Voldemort himself."

"If it weren't for the consciousness of his soul, Harry Potter would have been completely destroyed when he was a child."

"The seventh part is the battle between Voldemort and Voldemort."

Bagir stepped onto the boat and listened to the soft rustling sound of the bow penetrating the water. He sighed: "So Harry's magical energy was not ignored because it was too small, but because it was too similar to Voldemort's power? "

"Dumbledore is really the Riddler."

"It wasn't until the last moment that Harry knew he was a Horcrux and needed to die."

At this moment, on the small island.

Everyone gathered together and looked in the direction of Bagir.

Only Kreacher and Sirius didn't.

Sirius hugged his brother's body and lowered his gaze, which was full of tenderness.

Kreacher was holding Regulus's leg, and tears were leaking out of his tennis-ball-sized eyes, while he was also releasing joy.

After disembarking.

Flamel joked: "You finally look like a kid. What? Is that boat interesting?"

Bagir shrugged, "I'm just verifying one thing. Whether that ship can really only be passed by one person."

Flamel: "How do you test alone?"

Bajir: "Magic has its own traces. Just like you can detect the properties of the stone basin and the potion by yourself, I can also explore this boat by myself."

Dumbledore snorted, "What a shame!"

Bagir gave him a strange look.

He didn't expect Dumbledore to be like this again.

It seems that as his body becomes younger, Dumbledore's mind begins to become younger as well.

Flamel did not make fun of Dumbledore's childishness. He took the lead directly and crossed the silver door of light and returned to the boiler room.

"We should go back."

Sirius nodded and moved forward while carefully holding Regulus's body like a fragile porcelain.

Kreacher was holding him up while screaming: "Go home! Take Master Regulus home!"

After walking out of the boiler room, Sirius and Kreacher still walked through the kitchen and came to the stairs.

He did not move forward. Before going to the island, he might have brought his brother's body to his mother, complaining bitterly that his mother's ignorance and depression had led to Regulus's end. He turned the corner and came to a door.

There is an imposing little sign hanging on it:

Without my express permission

No entry allowed

Regulus Arcturus Black

Push open the door.

The silver and green colors of Slytherin that had made him sick to his stomach in the past, the carefully painted bedside with the Black family crest and the motto of Forever Pure (originally in French), were all ignored by him.

He carried Regulus and walked straight to the spotless bed.

Gently placing Regulus on him, Kreacher took off his shoes and socks that were damaged by the water on his pale body, and tucked the corners of his quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Sirius inevitably saw the many yellowed newspaper clippings under the bedside, glued into an irregular collage.

"Damn Voldemort!" Sirius used his wand to remove them one by one.

Those newspaper clippings and collages are all related to Voldemort.

He suddenly recalled some very unpleasant memories. Regulus became a Death Eater after being an admirer for several years.

"Pure blood supremacy - the elite guides a more correct future! Humph! How disgusting!"

"Look! Mom! What have you ruined him into?"

Surprisingly, listening to Sirius's complaints to his mother, Kreacher just shook his ears and touched the locket given to him by Regulus, without any other reaction.

On the other side, in the Black family's library on the third floor.

"What are you looking for?" Basil asked.

After returning, he found that Lupin went straight to the third floor with a purpose as soon as he came back.

He was very curious.

"Ha!" Lupin turned around hurriedly, and it turned out to be the child named Basil Granger.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

"When you were not here just now, Sirius asked me to find a book called "How to Create a Perfect Inferi Companion"? "

Bajiel's eyes widened, "Why does it sound so frivolous?"

"However, this should be to find a way to maintain the Inferi."

Lupin nodded, "Yes, Sirius once read it as a leisure book when he was young."

"There is an interesting spell in it, which seems to make the Inferi 'alive' to some extent."

"But the requirements for the raw materials are very high. At least it must be a Squib."

"Sirius's brother must meet this condition."

"It is obvious that he does not intend to bury Regulus."

Bajiel was a little disappointed, "Is that so. That's it. This is nothing strange, Ron's family also raises ghouls."

Lupin smiled, "You are talking about the Weasley family. Harry is there "You are going to spend your summer vacation here."

"However, your family should be well off, right?"

"For ordinary wizard families who don't have house-elves, raising a ghoul is a good choice."

"Just think of it as me giving you a lesson in advance, and try to teach right away."

"A ghoul is actually a harmless creature, but it's annoying because it always groans and occasionally throws things around."

"In wizard families, ghouls are often the topic of their after-dinner conversations, and they may even become pets for the whole family."

"They are called this because they look like slimy, buck-toothed goblins. Their food is not corpses and humans, but mosquitoes, mice, foxes, hairy crabs, and other common pests in Muggle and wizard homes."

"So, even though they have many shortcomings, there are still many wizard families willing to accept them."

Clap, clap! Applause came from the door.

Dumbledore appeared, "Aren't you doing well as a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor?"

"It seems that you have never given up on your studies over the years."

Lupin smiled bleakly, "Yes, I have never given up."

"My textbooks are all torn, but no one wants a werewolf to work for them."

"Except you."