"It's troublesome." Sherlock leaned against the wall and spit on the ground, "Even if you couldn't kill too many, at least half of them would lose their combat effectiveness. As a result, only three have died now, and the others are basically still alive. can act."

"You're asking too much of yourself," Eddie said silently. "Even a well-trained Auror can't take out three Death Eaters at once."

Sherlock is actually very clear about his current strength.

His floating wand casting system can only bully wizards who are weaker than him, or similar in strength.

In the words of fantasy, it is invincible at the same level.

But if the strength is higher than him, in addition to the sneak attack method just now, in frontal combat, he can only take a little advantage.

If it was as high as Dumbledore and Voldemort, although he had never fought, Sherlock knew in his heart that even if he could cast a thousand spells at once, the result would be the same.

The level of this group of Death Eaters is uneven, and the strongest of them should be Bella.

Sherlock could feel the life-threatening spell in the time hall. This crazy woman's black magic is much more powerful than normal people. The explosion spell just didn't kill her, and it will be more troublesome later.

Those Death Eaters had withdrawn from Sherlock's magical domain at this time, which caused an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

"I want to go and see."

Eddie looked worriedly at his current state.

"Can you do this?"

"You can't say you can't be a man if you're a man."

Although Sherlock was physically exhausted, he was still in the mood to joke at this time.

"Don't worry, I won't fight them head-on, just go and see the situation."

With that said, he turned his head and looked at the only exit from the maze to the hall behind him.

"You pay attention. When necessary, it is most important to save your own life!"

Eddie nodded solemnly, then watched Sherlock walk into the darkness.

Sherlock didn't use the magic wand to illuminate the spell. Under the "vision" that controlled the magic, he could see all the details within eight meters.

There were some small bugs crawling back and forth on the ground, and the debris from the wall was scattered everywhere.

He walked cautiously, trying not to make any noise under his feet.

Until he walked to the bodies of the three killed Death Eaters, Bella and the others were not found.

Sherlock had no intention of staying in front of the three Death Eater corpses, but he suddenly discovered that the wizard corpse lying under his feet was actually an "acquaintance".

Rabastan Lestrange.

It was him and his brother who killed Algie in front of Sherlock and Eddie a month ago.

Controlling the magic made Rabastan's whole body very clearly visible, and Sherlock squinted and found something interesting.

He crouched down, reached into his robe that had been blown into several rags, and took out a small box like a badge from inside.

After silently putting the box in his pocket, he continued to walk a few steps forward, and the figures of those Death Eaters finally appeared in the vision of controlling magic.

But the number of people is obviously much less than before!

Sherlock frowned, he took two more steps forward carefully, and found that he had not missed it. There were only a dozen or so Death Eaters left behind the corner, and all the others were gone.

At the same time, he clearly noticed that when he kept approaching, those Death Eaters also seemed to know his position, and raised their wands in full alert!

They can detect my location too!

Sherlock thought of this in an instant, and quickly guessed why.

How could there be bugs in this room without any light and food?

Those bugs are magical creatures raised by dark wizards!

After realizing the problem, Sherlock did not hesitate to directly use control magic to directly crush the insects with very fragile vitality, and then control the magic wand that had already flown out to cast spells!

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

The movement of the explosion spell was weakened countless times than the previous one, because there were only five wands waving.

And the Death Eaters hiding behind the corner had already cast the Iron Armor Curse on their bodies again.

The Explosive Charm was completely ineffective, but Sherlock's purpose was not to kill.

After the explosion spell was used, he turned around abruptly, no longer hiding his footsteps, and ran towards Eddie at a rapid pace.

Just when he took the first step, there was a sharp spell casting sound from Eddie!

"Avada Kedavra!"

Green beams shone in the dark, and other messy spells sounded along with it!

Red and green light beams flicker constantly, echoing each other in the dark.

Sherlock saw the hole in the wall that he blew through.

The wall behind the hole was also blasted, and behind the two holes was the hall outside the maze!

Bella took the people around from the back to the corridor between the two partition walls, and finally came to Eddie's position from the blasted hole!

Sherlock was breathing rapidly, not only because of excessive physical exertion, but also because of nervousness.

Soon he ran into the hall outside the labyrinth from the two blasted holes.

Eddie wasn't dead yet, and he was always in a tense state. The Death Eater was noticed by him before the sneak attack, and he avoided the deadly spell as soon as possible.

Although there was still a black magic behind it, it was still not fatal.

In front of the door, Mrs. Selwyn has reached the last moment of breaking the spell. The black door is lit with a faint light, and it is about to be opened!

Bella obviously found this too. She reacted extremely quickly, no longer led people to chase Eddie hiding behind the corner of the maze, but changed direction and rushed towards the black door that was unlocked by the blocking magic!

Mrs Selwyn didn't really understand why Sherlock wanted her to open the door.

But she knew that the only one she could rely on was him, and even if she didn't open the door, Bella would still have a way to open the door.

When the door opened, not only did Bella lead the Death Eaters into the room behind the door, but Sherlock also struggled to get closer to the door.

Behind the black door is an extremely simple and empty room. There are no furnishings or decorations in it. There is only an unpretentious black slate on the pillar in the middle of the room!

Bella moved much faster than Sherlock. When she walked into the room, Sherlock was five meters away from the door!

However, before she could see the environment behind the black door, the stone slab on the pillar flew out of thin air.

Before everyone could react, the slate fell into Sherlock's hands at an extremely fast speed!

By the time Bella discovered the problem, hundreds of wands were already aimed at the black slate in mid-air!

"What if I explode with a thunderbolt at this time?"

Sherlock breathed heavily, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

Bella's face was extremely dark, and she and all the Death Eaters around her raised their wands at Sherlock.

"You dare!" she yelled in a harsh voice.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't scare me. I have a good grasp of silent spellcasting. If I accidentally use a spell, who knows whether this thing will persist or not."

While Sherlock was talking, Mrs. Selwyn and Amy, who was leaning on the wall drowsy, were already under the control of the Death Eaters.

Eddie, who was injured in the maze, was also taken out by the dozen or so Death Eaters.

Eddie's condition looked very bad, he didn't know what spell he was in, his face was bloodless, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Give me your stuff, or I'll kill the three of them!"

Sherlock was very calm, and didn't mess up just because the hostages were in their hands.

"I think the last time you asked Algie to bring someone into the Department of Mysteries was just for this thing?" he said with narrowed eyes, "In the middle, an undercover agent at the Ministry of Magic was exposed, four companions were arrested, and now they are again With so many people barging in, the Dark Lord must surely win this thing in my hand, right?"

Bella stared at Sherlock, her eyes bloodshot.

Sherlock had already grasped the initiative of the scene, she had to do something to take the initiative back!

"Do you think I really don't dare to attack? Goyle! Kill that little girl first..."

"Thunderbolt explosion."

At the same time as Sherlock's emotionless incantation sounded, Bella's whole body trembled uncontrollably!

"boom!"

An explosion spell with a much weaker power than normal exploded on the stone slab, and a few small stone chips fell from it, but it did not completely destroy it.

But this is enough to show that the slate is not indestructible, and a few more explosions will definitely blow it up!

"Who did you just say you were going to kill first?" Sherlock poked out his ears, and said nonchalantly, "If you move her finger, I'll smash the board into pieces. Do you think this kind of business is suitable? ?"

Bella stared at him in disbelief.

"You're a lunatic! A complete lunatic!"

"Before speaking to others, think about what other people say about yourself."

Sherlock is of course not so crazy. The hardness of this slate has been determined after he got started, and it can be destroyed, but it is not that simple.

He was actually very tired now, and even standing was struggling, so he simply sat on the ground, and in mid-air, the hundreds of wands were still aimed at the black slate at all times.

"Now we have each other's handle in our hands, so we can have a good talk next? To be honest, I have no interest in what your master wants to do with this thing. After all, I am not an Auror. , this is completely forced by you."

Bella rarely encountered negotiating with others, but Voldemort did take this slate very seriously, and she had to consider choosing to back down.

"You can take the three of them with you, but give us that thing!"

Before Sherlock could answer, Mrs. Selwyn, who was under control, shouted excitedly.

"Can't let the Dark Lord get that thing! It can erase the existence of things! With it the Dark Lord can try to root out the greatest enemy who stands in his way..."

"Snapped!"

Bella turned around without hesitation and slapped Mrs. Selwyn in the face, raising her wand at the same time.

"Shut up! You bitch!"

"What are you afraid of? Let her speak."

Sherlock spoke lightly, but those who were familiar with him could easily hear the subtle vibrato in his voice.

Bella hesitated for a few seconds, and then actually stopped!

She lowered her wand slowly, as if afraid that Sherlock would suddenly go crazy and blow the slate.

But in fact, when Sherlock's attention was focused on Mrs. Selwyn's words, she quietly held her left arm.

There was a dark mark there that was slightly hot.

After seeing the slate, Mrs. Selwyn, who had all the memories hidden in the deepest part of her mind, said in a hurried voice.

"That slate is engraved with the oldest ancient magic, which can erase all the existence of objects with magical power! At the same time, it can also erase all the effects of that dead object!"

After listening to Mrs. Selwyn's explanation, a bright light suddenly lit up in Sherlock's eyes!

There was an odd smile on his face.

It's like a lost traveler who has been looking for his way home. Just when he has no hope, he suddenly finds that the road is actually under his feet!

"You mean..." he asked in a visibly vibrato, "if someone kills someone with a wand, just let that wand touch the slate, and the slate will wipe the wand away. At the same time, it can also erase all the effects it brings, and revive those killed by it to achieve such an effect."

"Theoretically," Mrs Selwyn gasped.

"Why theoretical?" The hopeful smile on Sherlock's face froze.

"We have tested the effect of the slate. How powerful reversal ability it can exert depends on the strength of the magic substance that is directly erased. If the magic wand itself is very weak, then it cannot be resurrected. Dead people!"

"To achieve the level of resurrection, how powerful is the magic power of matter?"

"It's not clear, we're not there yet with our research."

Sherlock was silent.

If everything Mrs Selwyn said is true, then this is a gamble!

Bella held her left arm tightly while they were talking.

Her mood was far from being as calm as she appeared on the surface, but she was in fact extremely anxious, and it was unclear why her master had not responded to her call.

Sherlock's silence didn't last long before he called out Amy's name softly.

"Amy, Amy."

Leaning against the wall, looking listless, like Amy who hadn't slept for several days, she blinked slightly as if she couldn't open her eyelids, and looked at Sherlock.

"John..."

Sherlock saw her half-open eyes, and also saw the pupils that had turned from blue to light gold!

Those golden eyes were so familiar that he felt as if he had seen it before!

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