Chapter 1118 The Pain of Goblin Talent

? Dim, cold, dead silent... Ever since she was captured and imprisoned in the dungeon, Iluli could only endure all these unpleasant things in silence.

But she didn't regret it, because she knew that if the old Tim had been allowed to continue to inform, then it was obvious that she and Muriel were not the only ones who were arrested now.

Right now, she was most worried about Pansy's situation, but the fact that she still couldn't make it back home before the master woke up also made her a little upset.

Hey! Why don't you talk again? Isn't it boring just sitting like this?

Compared to Iluli's taciturnity, Muriel who was locked in the cell next door seemed too calm. Ever since he was sent in, he would hear the other party say a few words from time to time, sometimes talking to himself, and sometimes asking Iluli a question or two.

However, it would be fine if she asked something meaningful, but every question seemed to be the product of her wild imagination. Often the last sentence was talking about Potions, and in the blink of an eye she was talking about her past life as a student.

But because of this, Iluli learned a lot about Martin from Muriel's words almost in a semi-forced state.

To be honest, if Pansy had been here just now, she would have been happy to listen.

……I do not know what to say.

To Muriel's inquiry, Iluli replied somewhat perfunctorily, but this might be her true thought.

And just as Muriel next door was about to say something, there was a strange cracking sound of rubbing, which made her slightly taken aback.

Oh! Did you hear that? It's that voice again!

...

That was obviously not a pleasant sound.

And about ten minutes later, Miss Parkinson, who came all the way down from the Auror's office above to the dungeon floor, seemed to have heard the same thing.

However, no matter how weird the news is, it is impossible for her who has already come here to turn back.

After going down the stairs, Pan Xi just paused for a moment, then pursed her lips and continued walking. One after another of the torches receded slowly on the walls on both sides, and the empty cells were dark and cold.

She peered in from room to room,

Time and time again, trying to find the room where Iluli was held.

There...is there no guard in charge of guarding the cell?

If it was in Azkaban in the past, the prison guards would be the dementors that can be seen everywhere on the island. With them, there is no need to arrange another wizard to guard them.

But it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic's dungeon to be done by dementors. Logically speaking, it should be indispensable to arrange a few wizards to guard it.

But until Pansy suddenly heard Muriel's voice from a cell in front of the corridor, she still hadn't seen any wizard on duty here.

Of course, although this made Pan Xi quite concerned, wouldn't it be convenient for her to save someone without guards?

After waiting for Pansy to follow Muriel's voice, she walked forward quickly. Not long after, she finally spotted Iluli who was drooping and silent from the front room of the cell where Muriel was.

Seeing this, Pan Xi quickly removed the invisibility effect of the invisibility cloak on her body, then reached out and tapped lightly on the thick railing of the cell's iron door.

Dangdang——

Iluli?

Even though Pansy had played it softly enough, the two voices spread to both sides in the empty straight corridor.

Immediately, Yi Luli who was in the cell suddenly raised her head, and looked at the slightly unfamiliar figure outside the cell door with a look of astonishment.

Although the appearance was completely different, the voice did belong to Pansy—is it Pansy who came to rescue her?

But before Yi Luli could speak, she heard Muriel next door say abruptly:

Oh! Sure enough, someone came to save us-you're right, a few words seem to really help!

From the looks of it, it is estimated that Yi Luli felt that she was too noisy just now. So the former simply made up a pretext, which finally made his ears a lot quieter.

Naturally, Pansy didn't have time to pay attention to her. Seeing that Iluli seemed to be safe and sound, she raised her wand and pointed at the cell door in front of her after looking left and right.

Alahoo hole is open!

The prison door of the Ministry of Magic is obviously not to the point where it can be easily opened even with an ordinary lockpicking spell. Seeing the still iron gate, Pansy had to change a few more spells and tried them one by one, but she still didn't get the result she wanted.

In the end, she even put her mind on the stone walls around the prison door. But who knew that the walls that had existed since ancient times were almost stronger than the prison door, and after a few smashing and cutting curses, only a little bit of stone chips were knocked out.

To be honest, don't look at those alienated Muggles who could tear down the prison door by brute force. Only after actually trying it will you know that it is really not an easy task.

It seems that McLean asked me to go to Kingsley first, and maybe this reason is also included.

Pan Xi frowned and thought about it, but didn't have any ideas for a while.

Pansy...you're Pansy, aren't you?

Yi Luli suddenly stood up from the ground, hurried to the prison door, and whispered to the outside:

Don't worry about me, leave now! This is the Ministry of Magic, if someone finds out, you will never be able to leave again!

No, there is still a while, let me think of a way— Pan Xi stared at the prison door in front of him, and also whispered, Don't worry, I will at least keep enough medicine to leave here.

The medicinal effect she mentioned, of course, refers to the compound decoction. As long as the transformation effect is still there, I believe at least it will not be a problem to leave alone.

In the cell, Iluli looked at Pansy's pensive look, and she couldn't help being moved when she thought that the other party took a huge risk to sneak into the dungeon of the Ministry of Magic to save herself.

After a moment of hesitation, Yi Luli finally couldn't help but said:

Otherwise... let me try it!

what?

For a moment Pansy didn't understand what she meant.

I mean, let me try to open this prison door. Iluli pursed her lips and said, You know, I'm a half-blood of a goblin, and I'm actually the one with the most obvious manifestation of the goblin bloodline. Kind of...sometimes, I can also use fairy magic.

Looking at Iluli's slightly dignified expression, Pan Xi subconsciously asked:

Using fairy magic...will there be no side effects?

Well, Yi Luli smiled reluctantly, maybe there will be some nosebleeds or something, and my head will be a little dizzy, like the feeling of heatstroke...

Pan Xi knew that the actual situation must be more serious than what she said, but if Iluli didn't tell her, she would have no way of knowing.

If it's dangerous, then don't try it?

Although it is indeed possible to open the prison door with the goblin's innate magic, because it is completely different from the wizard's magic. Just like the space movement magic of house elves, it can make them come and go freely in the area where the anti-apparition spell has been cast.

But obviously, if Iluli wanted to use the magic of the goblin, she would have to pay a price.

But Iluli seems to have decided to do this.

It's okay! She smiled at Pan Xi, My friends are here to save me, I can't just do nothing and let my friends take such big risks for nothing, can I?

Before she finished speaking, she saw her staring at the prison door with breathless concentration, and stretched out her fair fingers to the lock of the iron door.

And at the next moment, a faint light flashed from her fingertips, but a trace of tense pain appeared on her expression.

Iluli lowered her head slightly, not letting Pansy see it.

According to the most basic principles of magic, it is difficult to use magic talents that cross species. Even though Iluli has both the blood of elves and wizards, she is still a wizard in general.

Otherwise, those wizards in ancient times would not need to spend a lot of effort on bloodline transformation.

Right now, except for the painful expression on Yi Luli's face, her other performances are indeed similar to what she just said. As she continued to try hard, a trace of blood flowed from her nasal cavity and dripped to the ground continuously.

She looked a little unsteady.

But in fact, all of this stemmed from the severe throbbing pain in her head.

Since Iluli still lowered her head, Pan Xi couldn't see her face, but judging from her slightly trembling body, the situation seemed to be a little bad.

Otherwise, don't—

Crack.

Just when Pansy wanted to persuade Iluli not to hold on, she only heard a crisp sound from the lock of the cell door——the lock was really unlocked!

But almost at the same time, Yi Luli on the other side of the cell door suddenly fell limply to the ground. She supported the icy ground with one hand, her head drooped unsteadily, and the nosebleeds were still splashing onto the ground one drop after another.

Pan Xi hurriedly opened the cell door, and was about to go to support the other party, but was stopped by the other party's raised hand.

Don't— Iluli said weakly, Let me take it easy.

There was nothing else, except that the severe pain in her head made her unable to move at all, and even the slightest vibration would make her head seem to want to split open.

Pansy looked at her rather bewilderedly, not knowing what to do for a while. But soon, she suddenly thought of another extremely difficult question:

What about Muriel next door?

Obviously, Yi Luli opened the cell door by herself, so Pan Xi will naturally take her away.

But, then McClain asked her to rescue Muriel in advance... No, maybe Muriel is even more important than Iluli when McClain arrives, right?

As a result, now, the prison door needs to be paid such a price by Yiluli to forcefully open it.

……What should I do?

Pansy hesitated.

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