Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

"Let me go out, this guy is not easy to deal with!" Delan stood up, took out his wand and prepared for a battle.

Knowing Delan's strength, Canaan shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, it won't let him disturb my father." He reached out and drew circles in the air.

Carefully taking steps, Daal looked at the room closer and closer to him, and his face gradually showed a greasy smile. He has decided to torture this guy who grows louder and louder.

Restrained excitement, the wand in his hand had been aimed at the door lock on the room.

"God ..."

"what--"

Fell under his feet, fell into the open space door of Canaan, and fell into the mirrored space. Only the sound of "ah" echoed in the living room in the room. Lincoln in the bedroom room rolled over on the bed, unaffected.

In the mirrored space, Deran saw Dar falling on a wooden table not far away, and he quickly repaired a dose of petrochemical spell.

"Is this Gu Yi's space door opener?" He stepped forward to pick up Dahl's wand that fell to the ground and asked Canaan excitedly.

"Yes, if the magic is enough, I can take you to the moon next time." Canaan said proudly.

"This kind of magic is really cool, but I'm not interested in going to the moon." Then Delan stepped forward and took Daal to the sofa. "What should I do with him?"

"This guy used to kill a lot of Muggles, and he particularly likes bullying the weak." Delan added.

"Ask him how much he knows first." Canaan took a bottle of veritaserum from the storage bag and poured it into Dahl's mouth.

"Remember to avoid the curse in his soul, otherwise I'm afraid I can't ask for any news." Delan reminded.

Canaan nodded and waited for the potion to work.

"Who sent you here? What do you do?"

"I was sent on the 1st, he asked me to follow Delan. He suspected Deran was Dumbledore's undercover." Dahl shook his head, his face flushed, and said slowly.

"Damn, how could I be Dumbledore's, but your potion is okay, how can he look abnormal." Delan found that Dar was not only like a drunk person at this time, but his mouth also spit out Less foam.

"I did it myself, uh ... it seems that there are some problems. But these are not important, I think there may be Dumbledore among you." Canaan said lightly and said slowly.

"If you add the speculation you just made, it seems that this is really possible." Delan touched his chin and agreed.

"Is there any other task for you recently?" Canaan asked Dar again.

"She asked me to contact a group of Death Eaters some time ago and was ready to work with them."

"Death Eater!" DeLan was shocked, "It seems that No. 1 really did a lot of things from us. But according to her style, it really did."

Canaan knew that with the fall of Voldemort, the Death Eaters under his death, whitewashed, and many Death Eaters were imprisoned in Azkaban. There is not much left for Death Eaters.

"Which Death Eaters are there? How many people do you know?" Canaan asked in detail, he thought it was better to clarify the information.

"I only saw Crabbe, he was pure blood of Britain. I went to Britain and handed him a letter No. 1 and left. I don't know about the rest." The situation of Dahl seems to be getting worse , The sound is intermittent.

"Do you know No. 1's information? Did she tell her about her plan?" Canaan asked unwillingly.

Daal opened his mouth with a smirk, and a lot of white foam really poured out of his mouth. "No. 1 is-ah-", a green flame instantly emerged from Daal's eyes, and then spread to his whole body.

"Save me!" Dahl seemed to regain his consciousness, reaching out and touching them towards Canaan. It was just that the flame had covered his whole body. In the blink of an eye, Dahl was swallowed by the green flame and turned into ashes, leaving only some foam on the floor.

"Shit, I dare say that there is more than one curse in his soul!" Deran spit out a spit, stepped back a few steps, and said in horror. He thought of a similar spell in his soul.

Canaan frowned, "We also got a lot of information, and it's still rewarding. But what are you going to do now? I think your organization can't accommodate you anymore, and it's dangerous if you go back."

Delan also looked dignified, thought for a while and then decided: "I want to go back and talk to Philrot, should he have a way?"

"Philrot? Is he credible?" Canaan thought of the confident figure in the library.

"At least when facing No. 1, our thoughts and actions are fairly consistent. Rest assured, I will be careful." Delan patted Canaan's shoulder and sighed.

Canaan pondered for a while: "Wait, I think you can find Dumbledore for help."

"Dumbledore?" Delan looked surprised.

"Now No. 1 is working with a group of unknown Death Eaters. Her purpose is definitely not simple. You and Phil Rott alone are afraid that you can't cope with them. If some of you really have fallen to Dumbledore , Then any actions of your organization have been exposed under his eyes. "

Canaan eased and then said, "In that case, you might as well take the initiative to lean towards Dumbledore and tell him everything you know. With his help, you will not be at a disadvantage when facing No. 1."

"Are you trying to pull Dumbledore from the dark to the light!" Delanto thought with his chin ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Then he asked: "How do you know Dumbledore will help us?"

"The No.1 robbery of Death Eaters must have been enough to benefit Voldemort, and Dumbledore would never want to see Voldemort come back early. And Dumbledore is a clear man, you and Philrot He has n’t done any bad things that people and gods resent, he will accept you. "Canaan finished, and smiled thoughtfully.

"You are more and more like a little fox." DeLan scolded. He felt that Canaan was no longer the little boy who had just met him.

"Right, is your piece of emerald still on your body?" Delan suddenly asked what he thought.

"Here, it was made into an alchemy item by me and I have been wearing it on my body." Canaan took out the pseudo-Agomoto's eye from his clothes and showed the emerald inside. In the movie, the real Eye of Agomoto still needs a spell to remove the gem, but he feels that this protective measure is useless to him, so he did not add this feature.

"I suspect that No. 1 relied on this thing to enter and leave the ancient secret realm, in short, you have to take it away." Delan glanced at it, then commanded.

"You mean more than one thing?" Canaan said in amazement. He always thought that this kind of treasure must be very rare, and did not expect a second one.

"There are only two that passed my hand, but I have already handed them in. If you need it, I will help you pay attention." Noting Canan's look, Delan smiled and smiled.

"I really need this thing." Canaan was ecstatic. As long as he had enough emeralds, he could use space folding in the mirrored space, and even in the real world's short folding space, the enemy's means were greatly enhanced.