A sound of movement came from the cave. A dozen big black mice popped out with their little paws on the wet ground. The hair on their abdomen and tails were still stained with water. Their short hair was soaked in the water.
The impurities gathered into strands, and when they came out of the hole without even looking at DeWitt, they headed straight for the food on the ground, piece by piece. In the blink of an eye, the work was assigned, and they went back one by one. The gray mouse that had gone back to report the news came out again. It looked at DeWitt sympathetically and said, "It's a pity that our boss doesn't want to see you. He said that we must at least cooperate a few more times."
"Has the person been found?" DeWitt only focused on this.
"Found it," the gray mouse saw that DeWitt was not disappointed because he could not see the mouse boss, and he no longer clung to this sad news. It said: "There is only one woman who has been hunted recently, and there is
Companions have seen her outside the lair."
"Is there a lot of sewage in your nest?" DeWitt saw the mouse nodding. He lowered his body, held back his nausea, and let the mouse crawl up his sleeves to his shoulders and said: "Take me there."
"Did I disappear?" When DeWitt used his "chameleon disguise", the mouse cried out in surprise: "Is this what you are capable of? Teach me, teach me - I won't be caught next time when I look for food.
Found it."
"Next time, next time," DeWitt said perfunctorily, "You show me the way."
Following the mouse's guidance, DeWitt climbed over four walls, crawled through two shops, and crossed three garbage dumps. The slope became lower and fewer houses as he went, and he found the overturned house behind a pile of waist-high weeds.
The drainage outlet of the alley.
The vertical iron fence that separated them was gone, and the circular hole was completely dark. The sound of gurgling water echoed in the hole, and the sewage flowing out of it gathered into a black and green stream. The beautiful fantasy of hearing was in the nose and
Witnessed by the eyes, the impression brought by the environment becomes even more disgusting.
"Want to go in?" DeWitt asked.
"Come in quickly," the mouse whirled excitedly: "It's very comfortable in there."
The painful experience of smell can be avoided by using "Bubble Breath" 1. A group of fresh wind turned into bubbles and hugged DeWitt's head. He rolled up his trousers and walked into the darkness holding the hem of his robe. p>
After walking a few steps, DeWitt began to run. The puddles under his feet seemed to be sticky, and the soles of his shoes would stick a little when he lifted his feet. In addition, there were many foraging mice who had heard the news that someone was coming. Look,
He didn't run when he got to DeWitt, but straightened up his upper body to greet the mouse on his shoulder. In fact, curious eyes were always on DeWitt. Of course, DeWitt would not care about mice, but there were quite a few of them.
The light reflected in the mouse's eyes made the atmosphere in the sewer become...we can only say it was a little weird.
He couldn't help but clear his throat, and the mice immediately made a move to run away. However, after discovering that the humans were still running at the same speed, they stayed where they were and returned to their original posture.
Mrs. White fell into the sewage outlet after the first turn.
"Maybe she will run out of breath a little later, and then my compatriots can have a big meal," the mouse on DeWitt's shoulder said regretfully: "There are many compatriots waiting for the person you are looking for to die.
, Fortunately, the darkness of the boss was enough to cover every corner of the sewer, and they all listened to the boss's words - without moving a word."
As soon as DeWitt saw the unconscious Mrs. White, he released the ice guardian without thinking, immediately leaned over and grabbed the clean ice, picked up Mrs. White and ran outside.
The mouse had already jumped off its shoulder. It returned to the comfortable sewer and no longer wanted to go out. When saying goodbye, it even waved its paw at DeWitt enthusiastically: "I want to come again..."
After leaving the sewer, DeWitt placed Mrs. White on the flat ground. The ice was melting, but the extent of Mrs. White's injuries was not clear enough. There were no obvious wounds on her body. She was breathing feebly, but she couldn't wake up.
So DeWitt used "Clean Wound 2" on Mrs. White. This was to avoid secondary damage from indiscriminate treatment when Mrs. White's physical condition was unknown. Therefore, the negative status on the flesh and blood had to be cleared first, and then the treatment technique was started. p>
Mrs. White's complexion gradually improved under the influence of the spell, and her mental fatigue was also eliminated. The second before she woke up, DeWitt pushed Mrs. White aside, stood up with a sullen face, and let this person
The woman saw him as soon as she woke up.
"My son..." Mrs. White opened her eyes and was about to stand up, reaching out her hand to grab DeWitt's trousers.
"Go away!" DeWitt scolded: "Don't touch me! You idiot! Do you know how much trouble you caused? I'm still in school. Do you know? On the first day of school, I skipped class.
Ah!"
Mrs. White raised her upper body in silence, with a lot of dust on her palms. She got up from the ground with drooped eyelids and folded her arms in front of her.
"Stupid!" DeWitt said coldly, but only he knew the intolerance and guilt in his heart. He took the opportunity to check Mrs. White's movements and saw that her movements were smooth when she stood up. There was nothing unusual except for a bit of normal fatigue, so he continued to yell.
: "I can't even sell a wand! Mrs. White! A married person! A top student at Hogwarts! How did you grow up to such a level? I ask you, answer honestly, where is the person who is chasing you?"<
/p>
Mrs. White lowered her head and whispered: "I hope you can just call me by my name."
These words surprised DeWitt. Mrs. White actually dared to express her own opinion. It seemed that her impression of her should be adjusted a little, but he could not give in. He said angrily: "Where is your person?"
Mrs. White raised her head and quickly glanced at DeWitt's face, then lowered her head and replied solemnly: "I don't know."
"Can you retaliate?" DeWitt was concerned about Mrs. White's injustice. He asked for more detailed information: "No, you can tell me the story first."
From the moment they entered Knockturn Alley and met the two gangster wizards, to the attack after leaving the "Bogin and Burkes" store, the former Mrs. White did not want to inherit White's legacy after her husband's death, which carried painful memories.
Ms. Fierre, who is best known as Ms. Fierre, said: "I apparated away from that place at the last second, but the spell also hit me and I couldn't get very far, and then they chased me.
, I ran - and then I got into the sewer."
DeWitt stroked his wand and listened to Ms. Fierre continue.
"I kept running in the sewer. I didn't know where I was going. Anyway, the more I ran, the lower the ground became. The two people behind me couldn't catch up. I didn't have the energy to rest. I just wanted to sleep for a while. In the end, you came.
."
"So the owner of that shop is not unjust," DeWitt said, "Don't you think it's a coincidence? The wand I asked you to sell was at his place when I came to Knockturn Alley, but there is no need to sell the wand now." Taking out the money bag of the owner of the "Borgin and Bock" store, DeWitt grabbed a handful of gold galleons and kept them for himself. He gave the rest to Ms. Feier and said: "You can use these first, and then you can return the money."
There is a wand - you take it too, let's turn around and go back to find those two people - I can't swallow this breath."
1: The application of the spells in the game without the effects in the game can be understood as a head bubble spell, which creates a large ball of air to cover the head
2: The spells in the game have a negative state called decay. In this state, all treatments will be converted into equal amounts of damage
3: Just think of the magic in Harry Potter as teleportation. I will add some explanations based on the official settings in the future