[HP]Aluet

Tufte sent Riddle a letter asking, but he just said it was a misunderstanding and explained it to her when we met—and it happened to be a day off.

Since the Ministry of Magic dispatched it in a timely manner, Moran was successfully arrested. I don't know what happened to the little host girl, and I don't know what the Ministry of Magic wants to do with her after she is captured.

I peeked out of Riddle's pocket. He showed his Assistant Minister's ID to the person at the door and walked into the elevator next to him.After exiting the elevator fence, a simple corridor leads directly to a plain black door.

He pushed open the pure black door and entered a circular black room, with no one in it.

I changed back into human form and found myself standing in a huge circular room.Everything here, including the ceiling and floor, is black; twelve identical, unmarked, and handleless black doors are set some distance apart from each other and embedded in the surrounding black walls, some with blue flames. Candles were dotted on the walls, and the cold, flickering light of the candles was reflected on the polished marble floor, making it look like a puddle of black water.

There was a sudden sound of something moving behind me. I turned my head and saw that the door had just closed, and the wall turned rapidly. In an instant, I couldn't figure out which door we came in from.

I followed Riddle into a dark room, he waved his wand, four candle lights lit up, a black platform appeared under his feet, and it began to descend slowly until it entered an airtight glass room.

They imprisoned Silence and its host in this place.

The little girl was squatting by the wall, with her back against the wall, and silently disintegrated from her body, clinging to the wall, I took a few steps forward, but the front was blocked by transparent glass.

"They want to separate silently from her body." Riddle stood beside me, his face reflected in the glass, "However, I'm afraid I will be the first step."

His wand touched the glass, and the glass shattered.He walked up to the little girl and looked at the terrified immature face.

"I need your help, Ashley." He turned around, "I don't know if you will."

"You know that you don't need to ask me if I want to." I responded indifferently, and walked forward without looking at him, squatting in front of the little girl.

"Meet you again, little girl," I said, "I assume you still remember me."

I tried to hold her hand again, but this time she avoided it with a shiver, her eyes turned white, and more black substances seeped out from every inch of her body.

"No." I couldn't get in touch with her, so I tried to hum a song, hoping to have some soothing effect.An ethereal voice lingered in the quiet glass room, but she continued to change.

I stopped.

The little girl's body was completely absorbed into the black mass, and they began to climb towards the ceiling. The candles were also extinguished, and I could only use fluorescent flashes to illuminate this place.

"It's too late," I said, "I can't help her, she's out of control, and she'll be swallowed up in a short time. She's dying, and so is her silence."

Riddle looked up at the ceiling regretfully.

He raised his wand, and a powerful magical aura emanated from the tip of his wand unreservedly. I saw his eyes turn red and seep like blood, and the black mist approached the ball silently, and finally clinged to it. above.The black mist was connected to his wand, and silently began to flow violently. The little girl's face appeared from it. She let out a miserable scream, and my scalp felt numb.

The distorted face appeared and disappeared from time to time, and her hands were also held out, but something pulled her back in the dark, she struggled in pain, and Riddle not only did not stop, he even added a hand. strength.

He wanted to use his black magic to forcibly separate the Obscurus from its host.

I have never seen such a scene.

The little girl's body appeared more and more clearly, but her skin and flesh were stuck together silently. Due to the strong tearing, black filaments were pulled out of her body, and her skin began to tear and shatter, crying hoarsely. The shout made me go numb.

I looked at the expressionless Riddle, and I knew I couldn't stop him.

I took a few steps forward and reached out to the ceiling.Her arms were swinging vigorously in the air, and a thin black thread was pulled behind her, silently and tightly attached to the ceiling, and even spread a little.She wanted to grab my hand.

"Don't be afraid." I said softly.

The expression of despair and helplessness pierced my heart like a knife, and the whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot things—except they were black.The shattered wailing could no longer be coherent, fine cracks began to appear on her face, I tremblingly reached for her hand, I was thankful that my head was raised, tears could not fall.

"Don't be afraid, take it easy...it'll be over soon," I said.

Her hand finally touched my fingertips, I tried to grab her, I wanted to use my ability to relieve her pain.My arms were so sore, but I was relieved to see her expression relax a little bit, and I knew my efforts were working.

She finally got rid of Moran, fell down, and I caught her.

She passed out in my arms, the torn black substance slowly dissipated around her body, and at the same time, traces of blood began to slowly spill out from under the surface of the broken skin.

I tried to heal her wounds, but I was terrified to find that for the first time my powers were useless in healing.

I know that black magic doesn't do the same damage as normal damage, but my special abilities have always healed.

Only this time, I failed.

The damage is irreversible.

I looked up at Riddle next to me.He took out the transparent ball I saw in Ranbusi's hand earlier, and silently absorbed the separated one into it.Such a large group of silent, instantly turned into a palm-sized black mist, quietly staying in the transparent ball.

Riddle approached and glanced indifferently at the little girl in my arms, she was peaceful as if she was asleep.

He raised his eyes and glanced at me.

"It's a pity," he said. "I don't mind her living if it's not necessary."

I didn't have time to pay attention to his pretentious and hypocritical attitude, and the tone clearly meant that there was no regret.

I sniffed her breath.I can't feel anything anymore.

"Leave her here," he said.

I turned my back to Riddle, and gently placed the little girl's bruised corpse by the wall.I touched my forehead, put my hand on my chest, and made a silent gesture of prayer, all of which he couldn't see.

I straightened up and backed away slowly, and Riddle handed me the ball in his hand, along with his assistant secretary certificate.

"You take it and leave first, I'll take care of the funeral." Riddle tidied up his sleeves, "Just show this thing to them when you go out, they won't look at it seriously, and they don't have time to do it on purpose." Check your identity."

I didn't respond to his words, put away the ball pretending to be silent, and left here with the proof card.

I walked quickly in the corridor and took three deep breaths before forcing myself to calm down.

I went through the gate, stepped out of the elevator, and turned into the corridor of the main hall.There are people coming and going here, I lowered my head and deliberately lowered the brim of my hat.

"Show me some proof, ma'am."

I pulled the card out of my pocket.I was a little nervous, so I just shook it in front of that person and walked out the door.Fortunately, what Riddle said was right, they really wouldn't observe this thing carefully, because there were too many Ministry of Magic staff coming and going.

I trotted out the door, down the stairs, and someone bumped my shoulder, proving that the card had dropped from my hand and dropped to the floor.

I picked up the card before the man could bend down to pick it up, and put it away neatly.

When I raised my eyes, what caught my eyes was black curly hair and black eyes.My heart constricted suddenly.

Unfortunately.But I guess it probably doesn't matter.

After all, Orion doesn't remember me anymore.

"Sorry." I looked away, brushing his shoulder and passing by.

"Aisley."

I was stunned.I froze in place from head to toe, and even every strand of hair could feel the numbness like an electric shock, so I lost all senses and perceptions, and I could only hear him calling out softly. name.

I turned my head back in shock and numbly, but there was no special expression on that face, he just frowned slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking indifferently at a stranger who had never met before.

"Aisley Field, it seems that I'm not mistaken, right?" He moved closer to me, and I took a step back unconsciously, "I saw you in the newspaper, you should have died more than ten years ago died, but now it appears here."

Hiding my wand behind my back, I silently cast a Soundproofing Charm.

"You're wrong, sir." I didn't want to look him in the eyes, "It's been so many years, maybe I just look like that person."

"I won't admit my mistake, I just watched it yesterday." He pressed on step by step, "What's more, you also responded just now, didn't you?"

I was silent, not knowing what to say.

"I'm curious. I've read the newspapers every year, but I don't have any impression of you."

I sighed secretly in my heart.

"So, you want to take me back to the Ministry, don't you?"

"Actually, it should be," he replied.

I gripped the wand a little harder.I'm thinking of a way, maybe if I have to, I need to cast another forgetting spell on him to make him forget about today's chance meeting.

"But I'm not a member of the executive department, so I don't have this obligation."

I froze.

I don't know why he suddenly let me go, he has no reason to do so.But... from his expression, I really can't find any trace of familiarity in my memory anymore.

"Thank you." I whispered.

"No need." He continued my words calmly, "I don't want to owe others favors."

Orion didn't wait for my response any longer, turned around, and was quickly submerged in the crowd, leaving me standing there blankly.