Chapter 136 Pollution
Recco walked into the cafe called "Shining". He searched for a while in the crowded store and soon found Xing Ze in a corner.
"Have you read today's Daily Prophet?" Xing Ze asked as soon as he sat down.
The great poet curled his lips and replied: "I never read that kind of fake news."
"Then take a look at it reluctantly." Xing Ze threw a newspaper to Reko, "Look at today's headlines.
After a while, the poet frowned and muttered: "Do you think..."
"Yes, it's just as you thought. We have nothing to do anyway, so why not go take a look?"
"But we can't go in. The Ministry of Magic should have sent someone to guard the place long ago."
Xing Ze smiled and said, "Why should we go in through the main entrance?"
"Ah, I understand." Reko also laughed.
The crime occurred at the junction of New Ravenska Village and Old Ravenska Village, in an abandoned office building.
As Reko expected, several young Aurors were guarding outside the building. The wizards cast a concealing spell on this place, and from a Muggle perspective, those strangely dressed wizards could not be seen at all.
"What's going on later?" Reko asked Xing Ze who came back.
"There is a back door and no one is guarding it." Xing Ze replied, "But there is an anti-theft charm."
"Then let's go, a few anti-theft spells won't stop us." Reko said confidently.
Xing Ze grabbed Reko who was about to leave and said, "No, something is wrong. Don't you think there are a few guards? There are only two Aurors."
"Maybe they didn't take it to heart at all, or maybe the newspaper was exaggerating. You know, the Daily Prophet always likes to play this game."
Xing Ze waved his magic wand and cast an eagle eye spell on himself. He pointed to the rooftop of the office building and said, "Let's go from above. It's safer there."
"Good idea." Reko nodded. "I hope they forgot to put an anti-theft charm on the door above."
After two bursts of noise, the two appeared on the rooftop of the office building, and Reko cast a reconnaissance spell with ease.
"They really forgot what I said." The poet laughed, "Maybe I guessed it right, the newspaper was exaggerating."
The moment he arrived at the rooftop, Xing Ze felt a chill rush from his back to his forehead, so he did not reply immediately. Before he could react, Reko had already arrived at the rusty gate.
He recited the spell to open the Alajo Cave, and Xing Ze suddenly shouted: "Stop, Reko!"
But it was too late, the door creaked open. A cold wind rushed out from inside, mixed with a strange rancid smell.
Reko's brain felt like being hit by a hammer. He cursed and was soon captured in a dream.
"Back off, Reko." Xing Ze resisted the waves of coldness. This cold feeling did not come from the outside world, but from themselves.
The contamination of their dreams distorted their brains and caused serious problems with their senses.
Xing Ze took a deep breath and wanted to take the poet away from the door, but as he continued to approach, the surrounding scenery began to become distorted and blurred, and he found himself on top of a huge glacial lake.
"That's stupid." Xing Ze cursed, and he turned around in a circle, white, white, white, surrounded by endless white snow.
Click, click, the sound of the ice cracking sounded. Xing Ze looked helplessly at his feet, the ice cracked like broken glass.
With a pop, he fell into the cold lake water, and a feeling of suffocation followed. Instead of struggling in vain, he waited quietly.
His consciousness gradually blurred, "Please bring my daughter back." A voice sounded in my ears.
"Death is death, Xing Ze." Another voice sounded.
"That poor man, I heard that his wife died of cancer just last month. He and his daughter are left to depend on each other."
…
More and more voices came to him.
hurry up! Xing Ze shouted in his heart, hurry up! Something grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the cold lake water.
As if he had experienced a terrible nightmare, Xing Ze suddenly woke up. He saw the black cat jumping on his shoulder, so he reached out his hand decisively, and the black cat turned into a long whip and wrapped around the poet.
Then with a force, Reko was dragged away from the door. Xing Ze continued to wave his wand, and the rusty door at the other end slammed shut.
Reko didn't wake up until he retreated to the center of the rooftop. He was panting heavily, and his whole body was wet with sweat.
Untouchable, incomprehensible, beyond words. This is the realm of dreams, a realm that humans have yet to reach. Xing Ze remembered a sentence in Benson's notes.
After a while, Reko said, "For Merlin's sake, I now know why they didn't set up an anti-theft charm here."
"With such serious pollution, how did people from the Ministry of Magic get in?" Xing Ze frowned and looked at the iron door.
"They, phew - they have equipment to counteract contamination. And I think it's someone from the Key Room who goes in there, not an Auror. They know some anti-contamination spells."
If this is the case, then Mr. R should have brought someone here. And he, if it hadn't been for news reports, might still have been kept in the dark.
People in big families guard their shortcomings. Xing Ze had to admit that John was right.
"We have to find a way to get those equipment." Xing Ze muttered, knowing who could help.
Just when he was about to write a letter for Blue Beak to send to John, an owl flew and stopped in front of him.
The bird held a cloth bag in its mouth. Xing Ze took out two coins and threw them into the leather bag on its leg. The owl put the cloth bag on the ground and then spread its wings and flew into the air.
"What is that? Who sent it?" Although the poet had not recovered from the mental blow just now, his curiosity was not affected at all.
"Just take a look." Xing Ze reached out to take a letter on the cloth bag.
Unexpectedly, the letter jumped up by itself, just like Ron's mother's roaring letter in the movie, it also spoke.
"Boy, I suggest you read today's newspaper." John's voice came from the letter. "If you plan to go to New Ravenscar Village, the things in the bag may help you."
After speaking, the letter automatically tore into pieces.
Xing Ze opened the cloth bag, which contained two crystal brooches and a thing similar to a pocket watch.
After he took out these things, the cloth bag turned into paper with a whoosh, and the paper automatically made a sound like the previous letter.
"These crystal brooches can resist the pollution of dreams. As for the other thing, it is made by the International Magic Research Institute based on the pollution counter of the church. It can detect the pollution index nearby."
After the voice disappeared, the piece of paper was automatically torn into pieces.
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