Chapter 354

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 354

Chapter 354 Mr. Muggle's Prayer, The Torture of Life Is Worse than Death!!

In the soaring flames, except for Peter, there were only dozens of lifelike statues left around, and each statue's eyes were full of horror.

Peter looked at his results with a very satisfied look, the power of this Basilisk Eye really could not be underestimated, just two times, these few people were turned into statues by him. Otherwise, with his current strength, although he was confident that he would not be hurt by these people, it would be almost difficult to defeat these dozens of people and catch them.

He walked slowly to the stone statue and removed the skeleton mask of the Death Eater, the patriarch of the Lukewood family, and his expression was fixed on a look of horror. Peter tapped the petrified man with his wand, and there was no difference between what came out and the sound of a real stone.

Peter had wanted to continue his study of the petrified man, but the movement that came from the side caught Peter's attention, and it was the voice of Mr. Robert the Muggle.

Peter hurried over and leaned over to Robert, looking at him with a look of pain on his face, very weak. His wife and son were in a coma.

When Robert saw Peter, his eyes flashed with fear, but he still prayed with all his might: "Mr. York, please save my wife and children!" Even if you want my soul! As long as they are kept alive, I am willing to serve my soul! "

Hearing Robert's words, and what was going on in her mind, Peter couldn't help but laugh and gently reassured, "Mr. Robert, you don't have to worry, although we are wizards, we are not servants of the devil in the horror legend, nor do we need your soul." "

Then he took out a small bottle, looked at the weak Robert and said, "You are very lucky to meet me today, I have here a very precious phoenix tear, which can make you alive at once!" So none of you will die, rest assured! "

Peter then poured two phoenix tears into Robert's mouth, and then went on to feed phoenix tears to his wife and son as well.

Robert was very surprised to feel that his gradually draining vitality was filled again, and then the injuries on his body were healed, and if he did not have a memory, he thought he was just having a nightmare.

He looked nervously at his wife and son, only to see that at this time, their originally white and weak faces quickly became rosy, and their breathing became stable, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Mr. Wizard, my wife and son," Robert looked at Peter with great concern, wondering why they hadn't woken up.

"Don't worry, they've been tortured and mentally depressed before, and although I can heal their bodies, they still need to sleep for a while to recover."

Robert was slightly relieved to hear this, and then looked at Peter with a look of pity,

"Mr. Wizard, thank you for saving us, I don't know what to repay you?"

Peter smiled and shook his head, "I'm sorry to let you go through such an encounter, the wizards held a sports event here and the result of the gathering involved you, just now the dark wizards who tortured you are also notorious here, I hope it will not bring you bad images." "

Then he looked at the stone statue not far away with a cold look, smiled and said, "I have avenged you, they have now become stone statues, and no one but me can unlock the magic on them!" So in the future they will always be stone statues, and this punishment will make them more painful than killing them! "

Robert looked up at the still statue in the firelight, his eyes were full of hatred, and then looked at the teenage Peter in front of him, his eyes became reverent and grateful, and his voice trembled and bowed: "Thank you very much Mr. Wizard, I can't repay your great kindness!" I wonder if these dark wizards are still conscious? Although I don't seem satisfied, can you please petrify them while maintaining their consciousness, I think this is the real punishment! "

Peter looked at the look of fear in front of him with some surprise, but with a persistent Muggle face, he looked at his thoughts curiously before he understood.

Apparently, the torture of his wife and children by these Death Eaters allowed this Muggle Robert to overcome his fear of wizards, and his heart was filled with hatred and revenge against the Dark Wizards.

"Mr. Robert, you're a little embarrassed."

Peter smiled, looked at the uneasy Mr. Muggle, got up and smiled, "But it's not difficult, you see!" "

Then Peter spit directly, and then in Mr. Muggle's strange eyes, he directly used his wand to divide the saliva into tens and quickly shoot into the eyes of the stone statue.

Only to see that the eyes of the petrified Death Eaters had become slightly more flexible, although they still could not blink, but their emotional changes could be clearly felt in their eyes

"Well, as you wished, Monsieur Robert, they are now conscious, but like vegetative beings, unable to move or speak, able to hear words from outside, but unable to respond, trapped in their bodies forever until they die!"

Peter chuckled.

When Robert heard this, he fell to his knees in great gratitude and kept saying words of thanks.

The Death Eaters, who had regained consciousness, looked terrified and tried to control their bodies, but they were like being trapped in an unbreakable little black room, although they could hear the movement outside, no matter how loud they talked, no one outside could hear them.

"Well, Mr. Robert, I'm going to erase your memories of wizards now, because the Ministry of Magic doesn't allow ordinary people to know about wizards!"

Peter took out his wand and said, he looked at Robert with a frightened look and reassured, "You don't have to be afraid, after erasing your memories, you just don't remember the wizards, and you will continue to live an ordinary life as before." "

"Mr. Wizard, can you erase the bad memories of my wife and children being tortured?" I don't want my wife and children to have a psychological shadow! "

Robert pleaded.

"Yes, you won't remember anything bad, you'll just have very good memories!"

Peter smiled and agreed.

Then he took out his wand and read in Robert's expression of forbearance of fear, "Forget it all!" "

Looking at Robert's unfocused eyes, Peter added a sleep spell and then put the three of them under a nearby intact tent, erasing all their bad memories of wizards and torments.

Looking at the six- or seven-year-old child again, Peter weaves the little boy a wonderful dream in which he breaks into the magical world, similar to Alice's sleepwalking in Wonderland.

Looking at the little boy with a smile on his face, Peter left the tent with a slight smile and came to the many statues surrounded by the wall of fire, looking at the pleading eyes of these statues, Peter sneered, and then sneered and said, "You don't have to expect anyone to undo the magic on you in the future, because even if Voldemort himself casts spells on you, he will not be able to solve this petrified magic of mine!" Look out for the outside world, as punishment for the slaughter of Muggles and other sins! "

"Of course, the main thing is that I would like to see voldemort return, I can't summon a few Death Eaters, his face must be very good-looking!"

Peter said expectantly.