Hogwarts executioner

Chapter 137

Just when the three people and one dragon were desperate, a huge amount of magic power emerged from the side wall of the secret passage, and a huge vortex appeared on the earth wall.

"Come in quickly." Eliza's voice sounded urgent and fast.

Apollin and Fleur, pulling William and supporting Helen, rushed into the vortex.

The four of them spun at extremely high speeds with the surge of magic power.

Just in case, Apolline and Fleur clung to William's leather armor, while the unlucky Helen could only hug Apolline to prevent

Then she fell into a bright room. Eliza threw away a disc-shaped magic weapon, pushed Apolline and Fleur aside, and tried to move William to the table, but she was not strong enough.

Apollin and Fleur tried their best to resist the huge dizziness, and got up to help together. One of the three raised his head, and the two lifted William's waist before putting William on the table.

Eliza ran to the side, pulled out a half-human-high transparent jar containing silver-white liquid medicine from a huge 3-meter-high cabinet, and said urgently to Apolline and Fleur: "Take off William's clothes quickly."

"Take off?" Apollin and Fu Rong hesitated.

"Hurry up, there's no time." Eliza said anxiously, pushing the jar under the table with great effort.

Apollin and Fleur had no choice but to take off William's clothes in a hurry. Both hands trembled a little because the clothes were covered with blood. After taking off the clothes, a large number of wet blood clots stuck to their hands.

The two witches, who had clearly seen killings and killed many werewolves with their own hands, were a little weak. Looking at the dragon skin and underwear covered in blood clots, they didn't know how much blood William had lost.

Eliza didn't care about them. She took out a piece of silk and quickly wiped the front of William's body clean, then turned over and wiped the back. It was as if some kind of magic had been cast on the silk, leaving no trace of blood on William's pale skin.

"Let's lift William into the wooden cabinet together." Eliza supported William's head again, and Apollin and Fleur hugged William's waist, and put him from the table into the cabinet under the table.

Then the three of them poured the liquid medicine into the wooden cabinet together. The silver color quickly faded, turning towards transparency.

Apolline took a look at the table and found that there was no trace of blood on it. It seemed to be a special kind of clean table.

Eliza rummaged through the 3-meter cabinet and found an oval thunderstone crystal, about the size of a baby, and placed it on William's chest.

The three people who were covered in sweat did not speak, but just panted to regain their strength.

Eliza was a little overdrawn in her magic power, so she was unable to use that powerful magic weapon.

Apollin and Furong tried to open the secret passage earlier, consuming a lot of magic power, coupled with a huge sense of dizziness, their bodies were seriously uncoordinated, and Helen's injuries were not healed.

After a while, Elisa put her hand on William's nose, where most of his head was soaked in the medicine, and said worriedly: "The breathing is very weak."

After hearing this, Apollin asked anxiously: "Is there a better potion?"

Eliza said impatiently: "This is the water of life, do you have something better?"

Apolline was stunned, Helen didn't quite understand, and said: "We can buy better ones."

"Idiot." Eliza looked irritated and hurried upstairs.

Apolline pulled Helen back and explained: "The water of life is a magical medicine that is said to be made from world branches and leaves as the main medicine. It is said that people can be revived after death. This is the best medicine for healing, and Now it is impossible to find all the medicines."

Fleur knelt down in front of the wooden cabinet, looking painful and crying: "William, we finally got out, don't scare me, wake up quickly."

Eliza walked in from the outside with a cold face, holding a double-sided mirror to William, and Tina was inside the mirror.

Elisa said: "He is like this now, barely breathing, and I don't know if he can wake up."

Tina looked calm, and whispered in a voice like ice: "He will wake up, watch him carefully." After speaking, the mirror image turned into a normal mirror image.

Apolline looked at Elisa and asked, "Who is that man?"

Elisason said coldly: "Don't inquire about her. You just need to know that Paltrow is in front of her, and she can only escape. You'd better pray that William will be safe, otherwise, if she goes crazy, I don't know her. No matter what she will do, the current Nicolas May can't stop her."

Apolline looked at Elisa and said with a worried expression: "I just want to save William, I don't want to know about other things."

Elisa was holding the double-sided mirror, leaning on the table with one hand, condescending, looking down at Apollin who was half lying on the ground with disdain, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Noda's ugly scar faced Apollin, as if mocking a swan kept in the castle.

Helen, who already hated Elisa very much, sat on the ground and turned her head angrily, picked up her wand tremblingly and said, "Pick up your wand, woman!"

Instead, Eliza took a serious look at Helen and sighed: "Sorry, I lost my temper."

The sudden apology made all three people calm down, and the room was silent again for a while.

Apolline said: "I will go back to my friends and allies, there must be other ways."

Eliza smiled bitterly: "If the water of life combined with the resurrection cabinet has no effect, let alone other potions."

"Resurrection cabinet?" Helen asked blankly.

Eliza said: "A cabinet made of the world's tree trunks will have a chance to restore people's youth once every hundred years, or resurrect those who have just died."

"Has anyone been resurrected?" Helen asked with distrust. Although she is a witch, she has been training as a chef and has a serious lack of magical knowledge.

"Yes, I," Eliza said.

Helen looked at the scar on Elisa's face, and felt a little impolite again, turning her head towards William.

Apoline frowned and said, "Since you have used it, the magic power of the cabinet has not been fully restored."

"It's been about 70 years. Even if he hasn't fully recovered, with the water of life, it is more than enough to treat William."

Eliza touched William's nose again and felt that his breathing had increased, but the movement of breathing could not be seen in his abdomen.

Feeling her body recovering, Apollin stood up and said, "I'll go find someone, Helen, Fleur, take care of William."

"I'll take you out." Eliza walked in front, feeling depressed.

"This is a secret safe house, and the password to open the door is the dead under the moonlight."

After Apolline walked out of the room, she found herself at the window of a house in Paris where ordinary people lived. Keeping the location in mind, she apparated away.

When she arrived at the French Ministry of Magic, the wizards here looked at her in surprise, and several wizards even said: "It's Mrs. Delacour, she's not dead yet."

Eliza Galen, who was on the side of the hall, ran out, chased after him and asked, "Where is William? Where is William Smith? He went to find you and disappeared."

Apolline ignored her and walked directly to the hall, walking quickly towards the Office of the Minister of Magic.

Several clever wizards summoned owls to send messages to various wizard families. The reporters waiting here followed behind, taking pictures with their cameras.

When Francis, Martin and Gabrielle, whose eyes were swollen from crying, arrived, the French Minister of Magic Fernando Harrison was repeating over and over again: "Madam, I can't give you the precious potion based on your words." William Smith took it, and Ministry of Magic employees also suffered a large number of casualties, and we also need a large amount of expensive potions."

Francis pushed open the Ministry of Magic employee outside the door and said pleasantly to Apolline: "Apolline, it's great that you're okay."

Gabrielle had already rushed in, hugging Apolline and crying.