Chapter 182： Ghosts also faint?

Gormley Gaunt didn't notice anything, she put the spinning black particles close to Sean, and said easily: "Draco, this is just a small insurance, don't worry, it won't do you any harm— —Of course, if you spread these things out, the insurance might blow up, ah-"

She showed a happy expression: "At that time, your heart will slowly decay and weather - however, it is not painful, because in that moment you will lose all consciousness."

"As a 'pioneer'... believe me, death couldn't be more short-lived." Gormley laughed nervously.

Sean took two steps back, his back pressed against the cold wall, and his voice was still filled with fear and unease.

"Ma'am, I can assure you that I will do what you asked me to do! Come to think of it, what good is it for me to reveal it? I, like you, want the purebloods to stand as high as we should. …”

Gormley's smile was cruel and sinister. "Draco...I know you Malfoys too well...you guys are really good partners - if I can control you."

She stopped talking nonsense with Sean, the black particles stuck to his skin, and then tried to drill into Sean's body like a wriggling maggot.

Thoughts came silently.

"Similar... much weaker than me... can I taste it?"

Sean's face twitched uncontrollably - why do these magical animals around him like to try new things so much?

However, can they devour each other silently? This was something he didn't know before.

Gormley noticed the twisting of Sean's face, and she leaned closer to her head, her dark face with dead white eyes, looking stiff and terrifying.

"Draco, this process is a little painful, please bear with it a little - do you feel stiff now? Don't worry, this is normal, it will be fine after a while..."

Sean's heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to scratch his itchy nose - Gormley was too close, and all the strands of hair were digging into the tip of his nose.

Apart from some discomfort from being invaded by Diablo, Sean didn't feel any other strangeness. The only thing he should pay attention to now is that Gormley might have some kind of quick way to contact the basilisk, so he needs to do it in the shortest possible time. Control the opponent for a while.

More than half of the black particles penetrated into Sean's body. Even if he had resistance, Sean felt a little pain. However, this also proves that most of the opponent's power has been released, enough for the guy in his body to eat enough.

about there……

Sean turned his head 'toughly', then looked behind Gormley, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"S, Slytherin..."

Gormley didn't expect the little wizard in front of her to be completely out of control, she turned her head in fear and surprise.

"Ancestor?!"

The bathroom was empty.

"Acupuncture Internus"

Sean calmly and quickly cast a Silent Acupuncture Charm.

The pain that went deep into the bones hit Gormley at once, and her pitch-black body trembled, and the black particles lingering around her body also trembled due to instability.

Since her death hundreds of years ago—no, even in her lifetime, Gormley had never felt such intense pain. She didn't even have time to think about why this descendant of the Malfoy family still had the ability to do it, and a shrill scream resounded throughout the bathroom.

And almost for a moment, her lowered eyes dimly saw that a turquoise thorn sheath rolled under her body.

"Wu Ru--" The harsh and violent reptile scream penetrated her eardrum, the thorn sheath suddenly unfolded, and a terrifying Curl Winged Demon with saliva hanging from the corner of its mouth appeared under her.

Without any hesitation, Dave inserted the sharp claws at the end of its wings into Gormley's shoulders, and the terrifying giant mouth bit the opponent's throat at once.

After all, Gormley just transformed silently, and the tricks that were enough to kill ordinary wizards in an instant had limited effect on her, but under the severe pain of her soul and body, she finally regained a little sanity.

Gormley activated that dark power, she didn't know why that power was useless to Malfoy in front of her, she just wanted to protect herself now.

However, she was horrified to discover that the power that Lord Slytherin had bestowed on her was no longer obeying the command - no! It was that power that was directly bound and eaten away by another huge homologous magic power!

The double pain of soul and body continued, Gormley could only give up that power in panic, and her pitch-black body twisted, and she was about to transform into a ghost state.

"NihiloIntuor"

All this happened in an instant, and Sean, who had been ready for a long time, cast a spell directly on himself. The void gaze took effect quickly, and he could feel that his eyes seemed to become heavy, and the magic in the body also flowed around the eye sockets.

He raised his head and saw that Gormley's originally pitch-black body had begun to turn translucent.

Sean didn't give the other party any chance to react. He focused his attention and stared at the past.

Gormley had just transformed into a ghost form, and she instinctively wanted to run away, but before she even thought of floating, she felt her empty body suddenly become as heavy as a stone pier.

She was frozen in place.

Who is the other party? ! Even ghosts can be controlled, this can't be a second-year little wizard? !

Even if it is a chance to question, Sean is not prepared to give it to the other party. As Gormley froze, he stretched out his wand again.

"Acupuncture Internus"

Gormley's translucent face took on an even more painful look, her chapped skin almost shattering.

"Acupuncture Internus"

"Acupuncture Internus"

"Acupuncture Internus"

Sean worries that it's not enough Three more acupuncture spells are lost.

Acupuncture Charm is equivalent to a reduced version of Cruciatus after the level is high, and Sean is not willing to risk absorbing negative emotions to cast Unforgivable Charm - then put a few more Acupuncture Charms.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

I don't know if Sean's spell level is high, or the magic resistance of the ghost after being frozen is relatively low. After a few needles, Gormley's translucent body gradually turned towards pale white, and her state became more and more serious. The ground was unstable, and translucent black powder continued to float from the wound of the heart, and then disappeared into the air.

Sean finally put away his wand and looked at Gormley, his eyes rolled and he was completely unconscious.

"It turns out that ghosts can also faint, and they are so weak..." Sean muttered.