Chapter 527: Death on the Black Sea
If the Muggles who created the technological civilization thought that those ancient myths and legends were invented by the ancestors in the period when technology was not yet developed, then the wizards of the wizarding world can find a basis for each myth and legend.
The dark sky was thundering, the wind was howling in all directions, like the roar of a demon, and Dumbledore, who stood on the reef, looked at the turbulent and irregular whirlpool at his feet, his brow furrowed. The 'Black Sea of Death' is the home of the Siren, the irregularity of the whirlpools, and in the Middle Ages sailing days, it was a nightmare for every sailor.
The bitter wind blew Dumbledore's gray hair flying in all directions. The toxins that could not be eliminated left with only one year left for the great white wizard to live.
Death was near, but it did not bother the great, open-minded wizard. When he reached the age of more than one hundred and fifty, he saw all the wealth and glory. After all, even Merlin, the pioneer who created a magical civilization, didn't he escape from birth, old age, sickness and death?
With a shake of the robe, the 'old wand' that was the strongest wand appeared in Dumbledore's hand, and the surging magic power broke out of his body, and a burst of fluorescence erupted from Dumbledore's body, and as the magic power continued to accumulate, the light on Dumbledore's body gradually changed from a faint glow like a firefly to a dazzling bright light like a searchlight.
'Puff puff puff' like a signal flare dazzling light clusters, constantly shooting out from the 'Elder Wand' in Dumbledore's hand, hundreds of light clusters flew straight into the air, and when they rose to about six or seven hundred meters, they fell down from all directions like arrows.
Each cluster of light is full of agility, and the carpet search seems to be looking for something.
Looking at the light in the sky, Dumbledore gasped, a satisfied smile on his face, his body corroded by toxins. It's already full of holes, and even the use of magic such as casting magic fluctuations is exhausting. "Hopefully I can find a Horcrux so Harry will have a lot less stress," Dumbledore muttered.
According to Dumbledore's understanding of Voldemort, with his unbridled talent, he would certainly not be bound by the constraints of his predecessors. If the average person can only list the soul once, Voldemort is a genius with extraordinary magical talents. Will definitely try to separate multiple times. That Ben' Tom. Riddle's journal was snatched by the leader of the Dragons, but Dumbledore found the Mavolo? Gaunt's ring, and destroy it with the Gryffindor sword.
If the clues provided by Ollivander before his death were correct, then Dumbledore was confident that he could destroy a Horcrux when his own year was over, Harry. Potter had far fewer difficulties.
And the 'Tom. Riddle's diary 'Dumbledore wasn't worried at all, according to the current situation, the relationship between the Death Eaters and the 'Dragon Thieves' was no longer dead, coupled with Tom's retributive personality. The successive injuries were in the hands of the 'Dragon Thieves', and they were doomed to an incompatible end.
Squinting his eyes, Dumbledore stared at the sky full of light, these smart clusters of light, like naughty children, some of them went deep into the sea to find the bottom of the sea, and some of them were tangled in the reef. The light that escaped into the dark and damp mountain crevices seemed to have encountered something. A dazzling red light erupted, and Dumbledore furrowed his eyebrows. With a smile, "I found it" cast a 'light as a feather' spell on himself, and his light body drifted towards the crack in the mountain.
As soon as the spell was lifted, Dumbledore landed steadily in the damp rubble, squinting his eyes, Dumbledore looked around the gloomy surroundings, and there was no exit from this naturally formed mountain crevice. The lapping of the waves expands the originally narrow cracks in the mountain into a space the size of an oval football field. The smell of the sea is everywhere.
"Fluorescent flicker" Dumbledore pronounced the spell, and the wand in his hand emitted a bright light like a searchlight. The damp mountain walls are filled with aquatic plants that have been swept up by the waves. Crabs and shellfish can be found everywhere in this naturally occurring cave. In the gloomy cavern, those creatures who had been accustomed to darkness were swept away by the dazzling bright light, and they all fled into the water in shock.
"To be able to neutralize my magic, someone must have set up a magical enchantment here," Dumbledore muttered.
Stepping on the gravel, Dumbledore groped along the mountain wall. Tap your wand on the damp rock wall from time to time. When he walked to the deepest part of this cave, the wand shining with strong light, as soon as it touched the pitch-black rock wall, a burst of electric arc flashed, and the bright light of the 'Elder Wand' was instantly swallowed up by the pitch-black rock wall. "This is it!! Tom: Is your Horcrux hidden in the mountains? Dumbledore chuckled.
Taking a step back, Dumbledore pulled a little distance from the rock wall in front of him that had been enchanted with a magical barrier, and with a flick of his wand, he shouted "Split", and a powerful magical beam of light slammed straight towards the rock wall. The 'boom' impact shook the rocks on the top of the cave down, but the rock wall with a magical enchantment was undamaged.
The force of the shock also forced Dumbledore to stagger back a few steps. Although the body corroded by the toxin has been riddled with holes, and only one year of life remains, even if the strength is not as good as in its heyday, Dumbledore, known as the greatest white wizard of this century, is not comparable to the average top wizard.
"Tom, my lovely student, I didn't expect your Dark Arts Defense Array to be so perfect, and after so many years, you can still withstand my attacks," Dumbledore sighed. Then he thought of his magic pet, Fawkes, if Fawkes's phoenix was there, the phoenix's ability to be reborn was the nemesis of any dark magic defense array. "I don't know what happened to Fawkes, but with its ability to be reborn, the leader of the 'Dragon Thieves' should have a headache, right? Old friends, it seems that we can't see each other anymore," Dumbledore lamented.
As everyone knows, the phoenix Fox, who was reborn with a desire for fire, had already died in the hands of Li She, and he also strengthened the power of the 'Nine Shadows Fire' with the flames in the phoenix's blood.
The tricky situation in front of him made Dumbledore's brow furrow. He found the 'Black Sea of Death', the place where Voldemort's Horcruxes were hidden, according to the clues that Ollivander wrote on his shirt before he died, and with his battered body, he was no longer able to use his powerful magic to break through the dark magic defenses of this rock wall. If you want to break it, unless you bring in the members of the Order of the Phoenix, with Sirius Black, Mad Eye Moody, Lupin and other wizards with top strength, to break it together, if so, it will definitely alarm the Death Eaters. At that time, in this 'Black Sea of Death', there will definitely be a big war between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, and the Order of the Phoenix can be said to be left by Dumbledore to Harry. Another gift from Potter, in addition to the unswerving mission of fighting the Death Eaters, Sirius Black and others also received Dumbledore asking them to protect Harry. Potter's Mission.
"It seems that we can only go back to Hogwarts and make other plans," Dumbledore sighed.
Without the appearance of the 'Dragon Thieves', the Order of the Phoenix would face the Death Eaters, and war would be inevitable. With the three-legged situation arising, the scheming Dumbledore has decided to sit back and watch the tiger's attention. So Dumbledore didn't want the elites of the Order of the Phoenix to be consumed in this place, in the case of a three-legged stand, the weakening of the strength of any two parties would doom the rise of a third-party force, and now there is constant friction between the Death Eaters and the 'Dragon Thieves', which is also the result that Dumbledore is happy to see. With little life left, Dumbledore wanted to take advantage of his short time. Again for Harry. Potter cleared some obstacles.
At this time in Hogwarts, Rufus? Scrimgeour will be the famous savior Harry. Potter was invited to the 'Slug Club' of his organization. For Harry. Potter, a gifted student of potions, Rufus? Scrimgeour is a heart-to-heart favorite. Harry in a black evening gown. With a dull smile on his face, Potter laughed and laughed with the members of the 'Slug Club' who had become famous. The stiff movements made Harry. Potter seemed uncomfortable with this kind of social etiquette between small circles.
Wearing a black suit and a snow-white cashmere sweater. Malfoy paced down the hallway. The corner of his eye skimmed more than ten meters behind him, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Gregory. Goyle and Vincent. Crabbe, the two idiots who were chosen by Voldemort as their alternate killers, still used the 'Cloak of Invisibility' to follow him and spy on him.
Although in Rufus? Scrimthour's Potions course, shown by Jarry Than. Potter also had a remarkable talent for potions. But Decora. Malfoy didn't pick up Rufus? Scrimgeour invited, for this, Decora. Malfoy didn't feel any outside. The identity from Slytherin House is destined to make Rufus? Scrimgeour taught this out of Tom. Riddle, the Dark Lord's master of potions, was jealous. Afraid of Darkola. Malfoy, a young wizard with a talent for potions, becomes the next fearsome Dark Lord. All Rufus? Scrimgeour vs. Decora. Malfoy simply took a distance. As everyone knows, after becoming a green-eyed zombie and gaining eternal life, Decora. Malfoy had no interest in seemingly subtle potions.
It's right in the Darkola. As Malfoy paced, Filch's hoarse voice rang behind him. "What are you trying to do here! If you don't have an invitation, you will honestly go to your dormitory! Don't wander around here in the middle of the night!! ”
If you follow the original world trajectory, Decora. Will Malfoy be embarrassed by Filch by the collar and dragged to Rufus? Scrimgeour confronted him, such a humiliating thing, as a green-eyed zombie, Dencora. Naturally, Malfoy wouldn't let him happen, "Humph! Although I wasn't invited, I didn't violate the school rules by walking through the corridor," the calm and arrogant tone, and the cold eyes made Filch, a squib, angry for a while.
The arrogant tone of the other party seemed to sting Filch, a squib, how eager he longed for the wizard life to enter the 'slug club'. Participate in the social activities that belong to wizards, but the reality of the Squib makes it all doomed to come to naught.
"Since you weren't invited, you must be trying to sneak in! Don't think I don't know your thoughts can't escape my eyes!! Filch exclaimed angrily.
Decora. Malfoy pointed to his nose and smiled incredulously, "Am I getting mixed in?" Can you see through my thoughts? I wonder when the Squib will be able to see through the wizard's thoughts? ”
As the saying goes, hitting people does not slap their faces, and scolding people does not expose their shortcomings. Squibs this inescapable reality, but Filch has been grieved for a lifetime, and he is nearly half a hundred years old. Malfoy's sharp words were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Filch, who had lost his bearings, scolded in disregard: "You Death Eater! What qualifications do you have to say about me? You Malfoys will be imprisoned in Azkaban one day!! You know? You people who have a relationship with the mysterious people! Doomed to end no well!! When the time comes, my squib will also set off fireworks to celebrate!! ”
Double-eyed Yiling, Decora. Malfoy tiptoed a little, and the whole person appeared strangely in front of Filch, and the hand in the pocket had already appeared with sharp zombie nails. Malfoy has become a green-eyed zombie, but he still can't tolerate slander against his parents. Under the shroud of murderous aura, Filch, who was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, was scared into a cold sweat. My legs trembled. 'Meow,' even Mrs. Loris, who was beside her, cried out uneasily. "Help," Filch's hoarse voice turned out to be in Decora. Under the pressure of Malfoy's murderous aura, he erupted into a high-octave scream.
This cry for help lured out the wizards who had attended the 'Slug Club' meeting. (To be continued......)
PS: It's a bit of a twist and turn to get home at nine o'clock, and the power is out of power in the middle of the writing, just when I want to go to the Internet café again