Homecoming from Hogwarts

Chapter 729 Demon Cave

In the wilderness dozens of miles away from the village of Little Hangleton, the unobstructed wilderness has some ups and downs, and there are a few isolated hills surrounded by a large area of ​​farmland. The completely rocky mountains show the desolation of the countryside for most of the year, but the falling snow in the past few days has put a slightly respectable silver cloak on these mountains.

The falling snow petals were disrupted by the distortion of space. Under the dark gray sky, a figure wrapped in a hooded black cloak appeared in the deserted wasteland.

The visitor looked extremely vigilant. The moment he landed, the vigilant eyes under the hood were already quickly scanning the surroundings. A wand held by a white man with no skin as thick as snow was looming under the cloak.

Sand, sand, sand——

The snow on the ground is knee-deep, blurring the boundaries between ridges and farmland, but the footsteps of those who come can only leave a faint mark on the soft snow layer. Judging from the speed of the snow falling, Within a few minutes, these shallow marks will completely disappear.

The man in black robe walked towards the hillside. She completely ignored the winding and steep wild path with jagged rocks. As if suspended, she easily reached the halfway point of a rocky mountain to the west.

After some analysis, the man in black robe stretched out his bare hands and brushed away the snow layer attached to the side of a sharp rock. On the rock, a ferocious and murderous venomous snake jumped into view.

She tapped the little snake on the rock with her wand, and then, a faint hissing sound suddenly sounded in the silent barren mountain. The poisonous snake carved on the rock suddenly stretched its body and spit out tiny snakes. Xin sniffed the air, then twisted around and swam quickly along the rocks towards the mountain, disappearing into the cracks in the rocks in the blink of an eye.

The feedback came very quickly. Only a few dozen seconds later, the little snake returned to the sharp rock. It coiled up and closed its vertical pupils peacefully.

There was a heavy sound of rocks rubbing against each other. The sharp rocks rolled to the side, and a dark hole exuding a fishy smell appeared in the black-robed man's field of vision.

call! The evil wind appears!

This is a huge venomous snake. It pounces on the visitor. The black scales rub against the rocks and make a metallic sound. In the cold air, the venomous snake reveals its ferocious and bloody fangs, a pair of vertical erect fangs. The indifference reflected in his pupils was colder than the snow covering the mountains and plains.

Da, da, da——

The darkness at the entrance of the cave was like a curtain. After stepping through, the faint dim light squeezed into the field of vision, barely able to illuminate the way forward. The corridor that goes all the way down is very dry, and because it is located in the middle of the mountain, it is much warmer here than outside, and the heat no longer leaves white smoke traces in the air.

The stone door was open, but the man in black robe stopped moving forward.

A stone wall appeared in front of the Black Devil standing in the cave. There was a circular stone door on the stone wall. Nine lifelike stone carvings of venomous snakes were crawling on the stone door, looking at the visitor coldly with their heads held high.

Destiny, if it exists, is inescapable.

The man in black robe slowly moved forward, following the traces left by the poisonous snake on the gravel ground. Two minutes later, the narrow field of vision became wider.

Perhaps it was because of the vague chill behind the door, or perhaps because of the faint wailing that fell into my ears. The man in black robe, who had been calm since he appeared in the wilderness, was reflected on the sand by the firelight behind the door. Shadow showed a little hesitation.

An invisible black shadow suddenly jumped out of the hole.

A strand of green hair slipped from the hood. From beginning to end, the man in black robe showed an indifferent attitude.

hiss--

The cruelty in the poisonous snake's horrifying eyes flashed away, and it slowly retracted its body. It seemed to be reluctant to glare at the man in black robes, and then disappeared into the dark entrance of the cave.

The venomous snake rushed towards the intruder in a manner of fighting for its prey. Its pale and sharp fangs clasped directly at the intruder's neck. It did not stop suddenly until the gleaming tip of its fangs was only an inch away from the neck. Then, the snake spit out , gently licked the black-robed man's chin a few times.

There are many confusing forks in the cave. Behind each seemingly ordinary fork is a murderous intention. If you go wrong, the price you pay will be your life.

Blinking his eyes tiredly, the man in black robe walked towards the stone door again, and then stopped outside the threshold again.

This is a square room with hard stone walls on the floor, walls and ceiling. The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a long table for dining and several chairs neatly placed beside the long table. On the innermost wall of the room, a simple fireplace was buckled out. The dancing flames in the fireplace and the wooden candlesticks on the long table provided lighting for the room.

The room was extremely simple, and the only good thing about it was that it was cleaned fairly well. Not only the tabletop, but also the ground could not see a trace of sand, but the faint smell of blood lingering in the air. There is another door on the right wall of this room, and the miserable roar heard before came from behind the door.

Staring at the door, the man in black robe was slightly absent-minded.

"Ah, the guests are already here--"

A light, cold voice appeared from an armchair with its back to the door and fell into the ears of the man in black robe.

The trembling body of a house elf kneeling beside the chair began to tremble violently after hearing the sound. Its expression was hidden in the shadows and the man in black robe could not see clearly.

The little elf stood up tremblingly and came to the back of the chair. As it slowly rotated the chair, it always bowed deeply. In just that short moment, the man in black robe saw the little elf. The elf's eyes were filled with pain and fear.

Sitting on a specially made chair like a children's dining chair is a monster whose skin is red and festering as if due to deep burns. His facial features are also melted and twisted. It can barely be described as a monster with no trace of any kind on its body. Hairy three- and four-year-old children

At the moment when their eyes met, an uncontrollable feeling of vomiting emerged from the heart of the man in black. This was not because of the ugly appearance of the monster in front of him, but because in the invisible world, the monster in front of him had rippling waves all over his body. The ink-black magic and the lingering whine made her feel deeply disgusted.

In silence, Vitiya lifted her hood, her cheeks still slightly pale under the firelight.

"Come in, come in, Miss Cliona--"

Voldemort slowly put down the Daily Prophet in his hand, and stretched out a withered hand to Vitia standing outside the door, making an inviting finger. He smiled, but there was a deep look in his snake-like eyes. The bottomless chill,

"Welcome to the humble abode, Miss Cliona, come in and take a rest--"

Vitiya pursed her lips and walked into the room without saying a word.

"So, Winky?"

Seeing Vitiya walking in, Voldemort nodded with satisfaction. He twisted his head slightly and called to the house elf kneeling behind him.

"Great Dark Lord, it is a great honor to serve you -"

The elf behind the chair rolled up to Voldemort, its forehead pressed to the ground, sobbing softly.

"Look, should I give Miss Cliona a cup of hot tea?"

Voldemort's polite tone was like that of a gentleman;

"I think Miss Cliona must have traveled a long way--"

"Twinkle obeys your orders, Lord Dark Lord--"

Under Vitiya's gaze, Twinkle quickly climbed to the fireplace, tremblingly taking down the teapot and teacup from the mantelpiece.

Voldemort, who noticed where Vitiya was looking, chuckled, his laughter full of cruelty.

"Maybe you know it, right? Miss Cliona, before coming to me, Winky worked at Hogwarts. I must admit that these little crawlers can play some role, right? ?At least, after it comes here, I can finally enjoy hot and delicious food--"

(End of this chapter)