Chapter 510

Chapter 510 Soul Potion! The Unavoidable Curse!!

On the second floor, the healers, who had been holding their wands and their faces full of vigilance, were thrilled when they saw Peter and Dumbledore.

"Peter, Dumbledore, it's great that you're here!"

Alding Mungo said happily, and then asked with concern, "What's next?" Those Death Eaters were driven away by you? "

"You have to thank Peter for that, I just came and didn't help."

Dumbledore said with a smile, then patted Peter on the shoulder and praised, "He single-handedly solved all the Death Eaters who came to attack, and I can't compare to him." "

"Oh, really? Peter, you're so awesome! "

Everyone looked at Peter in surprise, although they knew that Peter was strong, but more often, they regarded Peter as Dumbledore's successor, and they didn't expect him to be able to face so many Death Eaters alone, and according to Dumbledore, all Death Eaters were killed by Peter, and this ability really scared them.

Peter waved his hand modestly, at this time he was a little sleepy, and the magic recovery potion in his stomach quickly replenished his ancient magic, just like a person who had been hungry for a long time had eaten a full meal, and his thinking was a little dull.

"Olding, Voldemort is so desperate for the golden apple from your family's collection that I wonder if you can tell us what this golden apple is for?"

In the face of people who constantly praised himself, Peter quickly changed the subject and asked.

"Golden Apple…"

Dean Mungo hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "When my ancestors first obtained such a golden apple, they regarded it as a treasure, because it has a very magical power, eating it is like taking a beautiful potion, and it is still permanent, so it was sought after by many witches before." But many people don't know that the Golden Apple has another call called Wisdom Fruit, which is one of the main medicines of the soul potion! "

"Spirit potions? What does it do? "

Peter grabbed the key point and asked hurriedly.

"It's a very partial potion that can heal soul wounds, even very serious soul damage, as long as you drink a dose of potion, you can cure it." It's just that the golden apple is extinct, so this prescription has no effect. "

Dean Mungo said, with a solemn look, "I just didn't expect that the Dark Lord didn't know where to go, and learned that we had a golden apple in our house, and now we obviously want to rob it." "

Hearing this, Peter's eyes narrowed, and he felt that voldemort was trying to refine the soul potion.

The potion that could heal the soul was obviously something that Voldemort, a guy who sliced his soul, was definitely something he dreamed of.

Now that he knew, Peter certainly couldn't let Voldemort succeed, otherwise it would be even more difficult to deal with when Voldemort's soul was complete.

"Olding, can you have me and Peter help too, since this golden apple is very important to Voldemort, we can't let him succeed in getting it."

Dumbledore said gently.

Alding looked at the two of them, nodded, and said, "Of course I do, although this golden apple is precious, it is actually not of much use to me, and I hope that you can keep it for me more." That way I'm not worried that it's going to fall into the hands of Death Eaters. "

With that he drew a mysterious rune with his wand, which was then printed on the golden ring of his index finger.

With a burst of golden light, a golden apple came out of the ring, and the apple looked like it was cast from gold, and it also emitted a golden soft light, which was very divine.

"This is the golden apple that the Mungo family has treasured for hundreds of years, and it has always been stored in the patriarch's letter ring."

Dean Mungo introduced, then looked at Dumbledore and Peter, then hesitated, and handed it to Peter in the surprised eyes of everyone, "Dumbledore, I know that you are busy with business, I still give this golden apple to Peter, and he is the therapist of our hospital, and he is very accomplished in the treatment of soul memory, and I believe that this golden apple will be useful to him." "

Peter was somewhat flattered to take the open ring containing the golden apple, he did not expect that Dean Mungo would give the golden apple to himself, and listen to him, is it to give it to himself?

"Don't feel sorry, Alding, you made the right choice."

Dumbledore said with a smile, not looking a little mindful.

"Be careful, Olding!"

Dumbledore suddenly changed his face and shouted, "Let him go!" "

Peter had just taken the ring that Dean Mungo had handed him, when he heard Dumbledore's shout behind him, and quickly looked toward Dean Mungo, only to see a healer behind him suddenly take advantage of everyone's lack of attention, grab Dean Mungo, the wand on his temple, and say to the crowd with a sly smile: "If you don't want your Dean St. Mungo's head to explode, give me a girl." "

"Darren, what are you doing?"

Some therapists looked at the colleague who kidnapped Dean Mungo in disbelief, not expecting that Darren, who was usually gentle and gentle, would be such a person.

Darren ignored the colleagues, but looked at Peter and said with a sly smile, "Peter York, throw the open ring in your hand, I know you are very strong, but don't try to play tricks, otherwise I can kill Dean Mungo before you kill!" "

"Are you a Death Eater?"

Peter stared at this Darren carefully and said affirmatively.

He hadn't communicated much with this person before, basically meeting and saying hello, but he didn't expect that there were also Death Eaters among the healers.

"Yes, I'm surprised, who would have thought that a gentle healer, Darren, would be a Death Eater?"

Darren said triumphantly, and then the wand in his hand was dead on Dean Mungo's head, and he roared sternly, "Put down your wand for me, and give me the golden apple quickly, otherwise I don't mind dragging this old guy to die with me!" "

Everyone glared at Darren, but seeing Dean Mungo in his hands, everyone lowered their staffs, and they also wanted to hurt Dean Mungo, who had given the second son of the second son for the medical cause.

Peter obediently lowered his wand, then stepped forward with the ring and said calmly, "We have laid down the wand according to your instructions, and this golden apple is also given to you, I only hope that you will not hurt Dean Mungo." "

"Stop! Don't come over! "

Darren said warily, "Throw the ring over." If you have any other moves, I'll kill this old guy right away!" "

"Peter, leave me alone, don't give him the golden apple!"

Dean Mungo shook his head and said firmly, "This golden apple is very important to Voldemort, and you can't let him get his hands on it!" "

"Shut up, old fellow!"

Darren hammered him hard with his hand in exasperation, then stared at Peter and urged, "Hurry up and throw it, I count three…"

"Don't count, it's for you."

Peter threw the ring directly over to see the ring flying over, Darren was not surprised, and grabbed the ring with his left hand, while his right hand was still only holding the wand and pointing at Dean Mungo.

It was just Peter sneering and taking advantage of this opportunity to snap his fingers.

As soon as Darren grabbed the ring, he heard a snapping of his fingers, and his right hand holding the wand was hit directly by a huge force, and the crooked wand shot out a green light and hit the roof.

The wand then came out of his hand and landed in the distance.

With another snapping finger, a rope wrapped directly around Darren' body, tying him up tightly and unable to move.

Peter Shen made a move, the wand on the ground flew into his hand, and he walked over to Dean Mungo and asked gently, "Dean Mungo, are you okay?" "

Dean Mungo looked back, shook his head and smiled at Peter, and just as he was about to say something, his face showed a look of horror and disbelief, and his eyes looked straight behind Peter.

Peter was puzzled at first, and then he saw a green light behind him through dean Mungo's eyes! Sensing the fatal danger, his body instinctively tried to dodge it, but the green light of the speed of light of the Death Curse could not dodge at all.

Peter felt only a sharp pain, and the pain in his flesh was instantly stripped away after he straightened out, and he only felt a huge force pulling away from his soul.

Peter's eyes widened, and with the last bit of strength he turned around, looking at Dumbledore, who was holding his wand to himself, his eyes full of confusion, trying to say something, but he had no strength left.

Immediately Peter's body seemed to be on fire, and it quickly turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

"Dumbledore, what the hell did you do?"

Dean Mungo's eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief, "Why did you kill Peter IV?" "