Harry Potter and the Necromancer

"Well done!"

Milla Jovovich was watching the video at her home, and she actually jumped for joy when Edith Cushing killed her in the plot. Fortunately, this was not a movie theater, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.

Of course, there are many people who do this in the movie theater. Edith Cushing, who has always been weak and helpless, is actually able to fight back. Even if she just penetrates the bad woman Lucille with a pen, it is enough for the audience to cheer that victory is coming.

Thomas Sharp had an ugly expression at this time. One was his sister and lover, and the other was his wife and financial sponsor.

Because of the sincerity in this marriage, Thomas Sharp has been in a state of wavering.

He didn't want to see Lucille kill Edith, nor did he want to see Edith hurt Lucille.

"Let me go, please, let me go."

Edith Cushing picked up a knife from the table and pointed it at Thomas at the door of the restaurant. She was very willing to kill Lucille, but Thomas was her husband after all, even if he killed Allen, Edith Cushing was still unwilling to hurt Thomas.

"Edith, I won't hurt you. Listen to me. Allen is not dead. I sent him to the basement. Go quickly! He will take you out of here."

Thomas Sharp looked at Edith heartbrokenly. Now that the couple were strangers, they were still raising knives at each other. This should not have been the case.

"I don't believe it, you lied to me."

Edith Cushing stood at the door of the restaurant. Although Thomas had given way, she was still shocked when she heard the news that Allen was still alive, and she instinctively refused to believe it.

"My dear, let's go! Don't worry about the assets, I will burn the files."

There was no point in talking, Thomas Sharp turned and walked towards his sister Lucille.

Edith Cushing looked hesitantly. Whether she wanted to escape or go to find Allen, she could not stay here.

Edith Cushing came to the hall, and as expected, Allen was not seen at the door, so was he really sent to the basement by Thomas, or had he been thrown outside the house by Thomas.

If it was thrown outside the house, then Allen would have been dead long ago. If it was thrown in the basement, then Allen would still be alive.

Edith Cushing decided to go to the basement to find Allen. Even if Thomas lied to her, there was a passage there that could lead directly to the ground.

"Alan! Alan! Alan, where are you?"

Edith Cushing came to the basement and screamed, and Allen now became her spiritual support to survive and escape.

A hand stretched out from the edge of the pool not far away. It was Ellen McMichael who heard Edith's voice.

Two people who had narrowly escaped death embraced each other. Edith Cushing had experienced so many changes and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Don't cry! Edith, listen to me, I love you! I have liked you since I was a child. If it weren't for the relationship between my mother and your father, maybe I would have proposed to you long ago. It's a pity the timing. It’s never been appropriate.”

Ellen McMichael couldn't help but smile bitterly. His mother used to be in love with Mr. Cushing. After being rejected, this hatred has always been buried in her heart. Every time she sees the Cushing family, they will make all kinds of ridicule.

If you really want two people to be together, either their parents must settle their differences, or it can only be possible after they both pass away. Unexpectedly, Mr. Cushing really passed away. Alan McMichael thought this was the case. The resistance will be reduced by half, which is also the motivation for him to pursue the murderer with all his strength.

It's just that he ignored Edith's feelings, and as a result, his lover married Thomas Sharp so quickly.

"Please stop talking. I know I chose the wrong person. Please forgive me! Now we need to escape together."

Edith Cushing hugged Allen and tried to help him get up. From the basement to the hall, you still had to walk outside the kitchen and dining room.

"Don't worry about me anymore. I'm too injured and can't go on my way."

Ellen McMichael gently pushed away Edith's support and sat by the pool to think about the solution. The wound on her abdomen was still bleeding.

The blood on his body had stained his clothes red, and the pool around him was filled with red liquid red soil.

The liquid red soil was supposed to freeze under the cold winter, but now it has just become much more viscous due to the environment in the basement.

"I have already called the police. The police will bring people over as soon as the weather improves. Originally, my idea was just to stay here and wait for time. The current situation is not suitable for us to escape. If I sink into this pool, I will be stuck. The thick red soil suppressed my injuries."

After careful consideration, Ellen McMichael arranged herself and turned to look at Edith.

"Edith, you need to deal with them and wait until the weather improves, or risk going forward in a snowstorm. The road to the town will be difficult."

"No! Allen, if you lie to me, I will successfully escape with you."

Edith Cushing seemed to see something. Allen's arrangement was definitely not because he wanted to hide himself, but because of his injuries and he didn't want to be a drag on her when she escaped.

"You can't do this, Alan! We have to get out of here together."

Edith Cushing cried heartbrokenly. This childhood playmate had always secretly admired her and helped her with all kinds of things. Now she would even die here to save her. How could she bear this kindness? live.

"Edith, stop making trouble! If I don't suppress the injury, you really have to collect the body for me."

Alan McMichael has stepped into the pool of red clay, the thick liquid clay making it difficult to move.

"Look! That's it. I feel much better. If someone comes to find me, I will sink for a while. Don't worry!"

Ellen McMichael reached out a hand stained with liquid red clay and wiped the tears running down Edith's chin.

"It's just that you still need to protect yourself. I can't protect you anymore. You have to be strong!"

Seeing Allen's smiling face surface, Edith Cushing kept crying and refused to leave, she just wanted to stay with him for a while longer.

"This part of Regulus's performance is so difficult! It's like a woman playing a nun. She only shows her face, but also has to show an expression of comfort and persuasion, accompanied by the gradual appearance of death, Regulus! You really think about me. It’s different.”

In Milla Jovovich's view, those fat-hearted producers and investors, in addition to caring about their money, are also concerned about the bodies of actresses. All kinds of unspoken rules are played, and Hollywood even changes some unspoken rules. The rules became explicit rules.

And this Regulus Black has the identities of investor, producer, assistant director, and supporting actor. Compared with those people, he has more gold. As a supporting actor alone, his level has reached the extreme.

I just don’t know where he will go in the future. After all, there are many producers who have failed because of a movie. Once an actor becomes a box office poison, there will be no hope of turning around.

The plot continues. Over in the restaurant, Thomas Sharp lets Edith go, which makes Lucille very dissatisfied, and...

"How dare this bitch stab me with a pen."

Lucille Sharp held the pen behind her back, gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and pulled out the pen. As the pen was pulled out, there were splashes of blood. Lucille Sharp was cruel to others and was also cruel to herself. .

"Lucille! Forget it."

Thomas Sharp came over, took a towel and pressed it on the bleeding hole. Soon the towel was half stained red, but after pressing it firmly, the blood flow became much less.

"What do you mean, Thomas?"

After taking over and applying pressure to the wound, Lucille Sharp turned to question her brother.

"That means that Allen is still alive, and you still plan to let them leave here. Don't do anything stupid Thomas!"

Lucille Sharp feels betrayed, and this person is her brother Thomas.

"Who am I busy in and out for? Who am I protecting when I dirty my hands? How can you be worthy of me!"

Lucille Sharp shouted at Thomas at the top of her lungs.

"It's time to end this, it was wrong to start from the beginning."

Thomas Sharp took the document Edith had just signed from the table and prepared to burn it in the fireplace.

"Stop it!"

Lucille Sharp swung the pen she had just pulled out, and stabbed it into Thomas's neck. This stab was more accurate than her own injury, directly damaging the aorta in her neck.

Thomas Sharp smiled hard and continued to stuff the document in his hand into the fireplace.

"Is it worth it for that woman? Even you have to betray me for that bitch!"

Lucille Sharp first stared blankly at the flames in the fireplace, and then cried as if she had lost the most beloved thing.

Picking up a knife at hand, Lucille Sharp stabbed Thomas without even looking.

This knife stabbed Thomas directly in the cheek, the blade reaching to the hilt.