Chapter 449: Clearing Performance (Thanks to the Life of Those Who Like Pranks

Chapter 449: Clearing Performance (Thanks to the leader of the Wheel of Fortune who likes to play pranks, additional chapter 25)

The two people standing on the boat suddenly felt as if a cold wind blew past, blowing on their slightly hot cheeks.

Yes, they didn't have to go to the center of the lake to get the fake locket, so why did they take a boat?

Dumbledore reacted the fastest. He naturally lifted his feet and returned to the shore from the boat.

"Oh, old people can't lack sleep, and their brains are a little insufficient... But I think you should want to see Voldemort's design. It's probably like this. They are all his usual methods. For decades, there has never been any change."

"Yes, you are right." Kyle smiled.

Fawkes on his shoulder immediately turned his head away, seeming to be very interested in the bare rock wall.

Sirius and Kreacher also reacted at this time and quickly walked down the boat behind him.

It is indeed more time-saving here than going to the center of the lake, and after finding Regulus, you can leave faster.

After everyone got off, the boat returned to the lake and disappeared.

Sirius stood on the shore, looking at the calm lake and said, "Do we have to touch the water here to attract those monsters?"

Although he asked this question, he didn't seem to need an answer. He had already come to the lake while talking, and put his hand into the cold water as Kreacher described.

This action seemed to trigger some kind of switch. A white arm stretched out from the lake, quickly grabbed Sirius' arm, and dragged him into the lake with force.

At the same time, the lake surface was no longer as smooth as a mirror, but was violently stirred. White arms and heads emerged from the dark water everywhere, rushing to the shore at a very fast speed.

"Let go of the young master!" Kreacher shouted and stretched out his fingers. It seemed that he used a repelling spell or something. The corpse let go of Sirius and fell back into the water with a plop.

However, more corpses had already crawled out, grabbing the slippery rocks with their withered hands, staring at Sirius with empty eyes.

Sirius quickly retreated to the shore, took out his wand, and carefully identified the face of each Inferi as he retreated. Only when he was sure that it was not Regulus... would he use a spell to knock the other party back into the water.

Soon, six or seven Inferi were knocked down, but more came.

Kyle and Dumbledore also stepped forward to help.

Among them, Dumbledore was the most relaxed. He didn't need to recite any spells at all. He just waved his wand to make these monsters fly back into the water and never climb out again.

For Dumbledore, it was too easy to deal with such a guy who couldn't use magic.

If he wasn't worried about accidentally hurting Regulus, he would have many more efficient ways.

Kyle also kept casting petrification spells on the side, attacking those guys who couldn't be Regulus at first glance.

Everyone had a clear division of labor. Sirius acted as bait in the front, Kreacher was responsible for finding Regulus, and Kyle and Dumbledore provided spell support in the back. The three people and the elf cooperated very well.

After using several petrification spells, Kyle looked at the number of enemies that never decreased, and couldn't help but say: "It would be great if we could use the Fiendish Fire Curse, and put it around Sirius to ensure that no matter how many of those guys come, they will die."

Hearing Kyle's words, Dumbledore's hand holding the wand paused slightly, and the spell around Sirius also paused for a moment.

Although the time was short, Sirius was still submerged. Those cold arms picked him up from the ground and walked slowly but unhesitatingly towards the Black Lake.

"All retreat!"

Dumbledore waved his wand quickly and rescued Sirius.

"There is such a spell, but it can't be used now." He whispered: "The fire will make them retreat instinctively, and it will be more difficult for us to find Regulus."

"Then do you know it?" Kyle asked: "I can teach..."

"No!" Dumbledore interrupted Kyle.

He was silent for a moment before continuing, "The Fiery Curse is a high-end black magic. Although I don't know how you learned it, I must tell you that this black magic is extremely dangerous and difficult to control. If you are not forced to do so, it is best not to use it forever.

If you are really interested, I can teach you another spell, which is derived from the variation of the Fire Curse and is relatively safer."

"What is it..."

"Master Regulus!"

Just as Kyle was about to ask, he heard an excited scream from Kreacher not far away.

Then he rushed towards the corpse tide desperately, trying to drag a person out, letting the other party scratch and bite him, and did not let go.

Kyle subconsciously looked over. It was a very young man, whose face had long lost a trace of blood and became pale and shriveled. But everyone, including Kyle, could recognize at a glance that he was Regulus.

Because this look was too similar to Sirius who had just escaped from Azkaban.

Kreacher dragged Regulus to the rock at the entrance, hugged him and cried and screamed.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sirius' laughter echoed in the empty cave, as if what was chasing him was not a scary monster, but hundreds of cute moonbeasts.

Dumbledore also smiled and turned to Kyle and said, "I was just worrying about how to describe the effect of the spell to you. Now it seems that it is not necessary. Come closer to me..."

Kyle nodded and immediately took a few steps forward.

Then Dumbledore raised his wand, and flames suddenly shot out from the tip of the wand.

The dark cave was lit up.

The bright, golden-red flames rolled around Dumbledore, following the turning wand like waves, and continued to grow.

There was a sharp crackling sound around, and the original cold and damp feeling disappeared instantly, becoming extremely hot.

When Dumbledore stretched out his wand again, the flames also surged, condensing into a huge golden-red tsunami, rushing forward.

In the blink of an eye, there was an empty road at least ten feet wide in front of Kyle, with two hot walls of fire extending forward on both sides, as if they were across the entire lake, with no end in sight.

Kyle was already dumbfounded.

He was still thinking about whether to let Norbert out to clear the scene, but he didn't expect... Dumbledore's move was much more powerful than the fire dragon.

Dumbledore put away his wand, looked at Kyle's expression, and nodded with satisfaction.

"How about it, have you decided?" He asked with a smile: "Do you want to learn the Fiery Curse or this?"

"Professor, I want to learn this." Kyle said without hesitation.

After getting the answer, Dumbledore was even more satisfied.

That's right, what's the point of using the Fiery Curse to draw a circle around you? It's useless to learn it, and it's a waste of time.