Harry Potter and The Invincible Bookworm

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“We need—Lumos.” Aaron whispered.

Daisy touched the cold, damp stone wall, then she turned to Aaron. “You mean we are going into the tunnel?” she asked.

Daisy feels really stupid to ask, of course he has to go into the tunnel. What would you do if you found a secret tunnel?

You will definitely not stand at the entrance and wonder, you will definitely go in and see.

“Where will this tunnel lead?” Daisy frowned looking thoughtful and asked, “Maybe it leads to the next door, maybe it connects two houses together.”

“There is no house on the other side,” Aaron reminded her, “It’s a clearing, I’ve seen it.”

“Oh, but it must lead somewhere,” she replied. “A tunnel is impossible to pass through anywhere.”

“Really thoughtful.” Aaron replied casually, focusing all on the tunnel.

Daisy looked at Aaron suspiciously, always feeling he was mocking herself.

The wand in Aaron’s hand shines on the stone wall, which is covered with moss.

On the smooth stone ground, there are some small puddles, and Winky glows under the illumination of the wand fluorescence.

“It’s wet inside,” Aaron murmured.

He took a step into the tunnel, shone the wand on the stone wall, and Daisy followed in.

The air suddenly became much colder, and Daisy shivered, startled by the sudden change in temperature.

“Yes,” Daisy agreed, “it looks like a freezer inside.”

Aaron held up the wand, shining straight ahead.

“I can’t see the end of the tunnel,” he said. “It may be many miles long!”

“Hey!” Daisy yelled, her voice changing to a lot of echoes. “Is there—is anyone—?” she asked loudly.

“Oh, Daisy, be serious.” Aaron really wanted to stroke his forehead and sigh, isn’t this beat the grass to scare the snake!

Aaron hung down the wand and let it shine the way under his feet.

They walked slowly, carefully bypassing the puddles, and going deeper and deeper in the tunnel, the air became colder.

Their shoes made a light rubbing sound, which bounced back against the stone wall, turning into a weird echo.

After about 1 point, Aaron turned around and looked at the entrance of the tunnel. It turned into a narrow rectangle of yellow light, which looked very far away.

The tunnel turned a bend, and the stone wall seemed to enclose them.

“It’s so weird,” Aaron murmured, “Where can it lead?”

“Why would anyone dig a tunnel in the wall?” Daisy asked.

She suddenly grabbed Aaron’s shoulder and stopped Aaron from moving forward: “Do you want to turn back?”

“Of course not.” Aaron said decisively.

“I don’t want to.” She said immediately, “I just want to see if you want to go back.”

They turned along the tunnel, wand’s fluorescence glided across the wet wall. A puddle ran across the road under their feet, and they jumped over.

Then, the tunnel turned again, Daisy screamed and settled in place with Aaron——

The red clothed woman child-Clark Young Lady, appeared expressionless and stood there.

“Don’t be afraid.” Aaron has wand in his hands this time, a lot of confidence.

He had already confronted her once, and had long thought of the curse to deal with her, so naturally he would not be soft.

“The dead souls take their bodies!” Aaron’s wand waved to the upper left.

This is what Aaron saw in the Ravenclaw Tower, and it is suitable for dealing with this red clothed woman child.

Her expression without a wave of waves finally split, she was unable to move and was set in place.

“Who are you?” Daisy asked sharply, calming peng peng’s beating heart.

“I’m Clark.” The little girl said.

Daisy eyes shined, just be able to communicate!

“Why are you here? What do you want to do?” she continued.

“I heard your voices, I—I want to drive you out of my realm.” Clark muttered lowly, as if only speaking to himself.

“Why?” Daisy wondered.

“Because I really enjoy the feeling of wandering in this manor!” Clark let out a erratic laugh.

“The last question, how did you die?” Daisy said curiously. On the surface, it was impossible to guess the cause of this little girl’s death.

“I was killed. I don’t know why I became like this, but it doesn’t matter, as long as you leave my domain.”

Clark didn’t care about Daisy asking her own cause of death, she didn’t even know why she became a ghost.

However, this does not hinder her. She enjoys her free and unconstrained life in a mansion. She will find ways to scare away those who enter this manor.

“Why didn’t you hurt us last time?” Aaron asked strangely.

“Josephine emphasized that you can’t hurt you!” Clark is very cooperative and will answer all questions.

Sure enough, it was related to Aunt Josephine,

“Then why are you driving us away this time? No, you want to kill me this time!” Aaron suddenly found the contradiction in her words.

Daisy looked at Aaron strangely, but Aaron didn’t pay attention, staring at Clark without blinking.

“The Duke said, the others have driven away, you want to stay.” Clark’s face suddenly showed a look of horror.

“The Duke? Who is it?” Daisy glanced at Aaron triumphantly and asked hastily.

“I can’t say.” Clark was horrified 10000, but due to the bondage of the Necromancer, he couldn’t move anymore, and it seemed extremely painful.

There was an unbearable look in Daisy’s eyes.

Aaron pushed Daisy away and Wand aimed Clark.

Although Daisy couldn’t bear it, she didn’t stop Aaron’s actions. She believed that her younger brother would not mess around.

“Legilimens!” A sliver of silver thread spouted from the top of Aaron’s wand, and slowly rushed towards Clark, winding Clark’s head circle after circle.

“Is this Legilimens?” Daisy wondered, why is it different from what she knew?

“I once borrowed a book from the Restricted Section-“The Secret of the Soul”. This usage was learned in that book.”

Seeing Daisy still looking puzzled, Aaron simply explained: “It’s actually’Legilimens’, but it’s used differently. This one is specifically for ghosts. However, it is indeed very effective for detecting the lost memories of ghosts.”

These silver threads have wrapped Clark’s head tightly, and gradually sent out silver rays of light, and scenes of scenes followed the threads and passed to Aaron.

After a long time, Aaron put down wand, his expression also showed strong regret.

“How? Who is she?” Daisy urged Aaron.

Women’s curiosity is always particularly exuberant.

“She is Clark, a poor man who had an excellent magic innate talent but was killed by Vampire.” Aaron looked at the red clothed woman child regretfully.