bookbashuk Chapter 136 is at stake
Chapter 136 is at stake
The green light flashed, and Old Douglas twitched, completely losing the last shred of vitality.
Looking at the corpse lying on the ground, Amber looked calm.
Although the battle was a complete victory and Lilith's injury was completely avenged, Amber was not happy.
Because the last words of old Douglas revealed an extremely terrible fact.
In the school, there is another faction that can control the basilisk.
Thinking of this, Amber shook his head and looked up at this hidden dungeon with deep eyes.
It was undoubtedly old Douglas who attacked Lilith the second time, but it was another group of people who killed Alan the first time.
At the time, Lilith said that at the moment of Ellen's death, she felt a giant passing behind her.
If the basilisk at that time was controlled by Douglas, he would never give up the opportunity to attack Lilith.
The remaining party should be the one who holds the Voldemort Horcrux.
Who is he and what is his purpose?
As he thought, Amber raised his wand, just flicking it.
Old Douglas' body was thrown into a dark corner.
"It still has some background, but unfortunately, after a person no longer has the faith to fight 29 fights, no matter how powerful alchemy items are, they are just tasteless. 99
On old Douglas, there were quite a few alchemy items shining brightly.
With Amber's eyesight, you can recognize at a glance that most of these things are used for sneak attack or defense.
It's a pity that Amber broke the basilisk's mouth, rushed out with his teeth in hand, and the figure of the blood-stained robe was too shocking.
So old Douglas completely lost all fighting spirit.
Otherwise, the few small alchemy items that sneak attacked alone would be enough to trouble Amber.
"These things can be taken back and given away, especially Lilith, who is not good at naming things, and prefers to be brave.
Thinking like this, Amber picked out these alchemy items and put them aside, and stroked the tip of his wand smoothly.
"Clear water is like a spring.
The gurgling water spurted out, thoroughly washing the stains on the alchemy items.
Amber just put away these things, lifted his foot out of the dungeon, and walked towards the school hospital.
However, when Amber walked into the school hospital, what he saw was a burst of busyness.
Madam Pomfrey, the Hogwarts school doctor, was busy preparing herbs.
On the hospital bed beside her, Hermione held Lilith's hand anxiously, and couldn't stop looking in the direction of the door.
"Amber, you're finally here, come and see, Lilith passed out again."
Hearing Hermione's cry, Amber's face froze, and he strode to Lilith's side.
At this time, Lilith's eyes were tightly closed, her brows were slightly wrinkled, she was lying on the bed panting heavily, her face flushed.
And her forearm turned black again at this time, drop by drop of black blood seeped out of the wound and landed on the bed, making a rustling sound of corrosion.
"How could it be like this again?
"The toxin in the wound was too strong, followed by vigorous exercise, and the toxin started to spread down the blood vessels - please let it go.
A calm female voice came from behind, and Amber felt his shoulders pulled aside.
Turning her head to look, Madam Pomfrey held a bottle of ointment and came to Lilith's bed while explaining.
"Hold her arm.
Hearing this, Amber immediately grabbed Lilith's arm, but was instantly shocked.
How can it be so hot?
And Madam Pomfrey ignored Amber's doubts and just smeared the dark red ointment on the wound.
By the way, he brought a bowl of soup with a strange smell, and fed Lilith to drink it.
It must be said that Madam Pomfrey's medical skills are exceptional.
After the decoction was taken, Lilith's face suddenly showed a painful look, but the abnormal flushing quickly subsided.
Under the action of the decoction, the temperature of the black forearm gradually disappeared.
The black color gradually receded from the forearm, as if all of it was sucked into the ointment.
After a long time, Madam Pomfrey scraped off the ointment on her forearm, revealing a wound that had turned grey and black again.
Feeling that the temperature on Lilith's forearm had returned to normal, Amber let out a long sigh of relief.
"There is no danger to life now, but this toxin is too violent, and I have no good way."5
"I suggest you better go to the headmaster.
"No... no need."
Amber was about to say something when he felt his hand being held gently.
Turning to look, Lilith has slowly opened her eyes, looking at him with pleading eyes.
"Don't go to Dumbledore, please, brother."
Under Lilith's pleading eyes, Amber was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.
"Well, we always respect the wishes of our patients, but Mr. Cadmus, I have to remind you that I cannot cure this toxin."
"If you're not going to turn to Dumbledore for help, I think you might consider St Mungo's.
Madam Pomfrey shrugged, turned and walked out of the ward, leaving room for the three of them.
"Amber, Lilith, why don't you go to Dumbledore? Only he can heal Lilith's wounds now."
Seeing Madam Pomfrey go out, Hermione couldn't hold back any longer, and kept inspecting the siblings.
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Lilith sat up with difficulty, and her originally easy movements caused a strong burden because of her weak body.
"There are things that Dumbledore would know more terrifying than death.
"Amber, you—"
Hearing Lilith's firm words, Hermione opened her mouth and didn't know what to say, she could only look at Amber next to her for help.
Amber, on the other hand, had a gloomy face and struggled in his eyes, as if he was making a difficult choice.
There is no doubt that the poison of the Basilisk can only be dissolved by the tears of the phoenix.
Amber wouldn't mind letting Dumbledore know if it was just about the Chamber of Secrets and the Slytherin legacy.
Although these things fell into Dumbledore's hands, there would be unforeseen circumstances, but as long as Lilith could be saved, all the costs were acceptable.
However, Lilith also has secrets.
Amber knew that the only thing she should do when Lilith was unwilling to tell her was not to make decisions for her without authorization.
Thinking like this, the figure of an old man suddenly flashed in Amber's mind.
He immediately turned his head to look at Lilith, and said firmly:
"It's okay not to tell Dumbledore, but Lilith, you're going somewhere with me."