Roger is not afraid of mistakes at all, and he kicks his head as a ball all day long, and psychological trauma is a joke for him, but it is even more dangerous to face Voldemort later.

It was for this reason that Dumbledore agreed to teach Roger Apparition in advance.

At the other end of the small living room, Lao Deng drew a circle on the ground with his wand, and then said: "There is no specific casting gesture or spell required to cast the illusion, the most important thing is the concentration of consciousness and the often said three-D principle. Destination, Determination, Deliberation"

"First, focus your awareness on your goals. Then make up your mind that you must move to the target. Finally, listen to my command, turn around and feel your body become nothing, and move calmly. ”

"Now, follow my instructions and slowly focus your attention on the center of the circle," Dumbledore explained realistically, and began to officially know that Roger was learning to apparition: "Let the thought of going there flood your whole body from your brain." And then... Turn around!"

Roger stared at the circle and turned in place as he followed the instructions, and a familiar oppressive force came from all directions, as if he had been squeezed into a narrow tube, and all his internal organs were being squeezed.

It was also like when Dumbledore and his retinue appeared, this feeling was fleeting, and the boy felt his body light for a moment, and his feet stepped on solid ground.

"Hey, it's really done..."Roger complained in surprise, "Seriously, since I knew this method, I have always felt that this teaching method is very nonsense..."

"I think you're still some way from success," Blake's voice sounded from behind Roger with a strange hint in his voice.

The object phantomed towards the tent door, and was still facing the door after moving over.

"How?" asked Roger, confused, but without Blake answering, he understood what the problem was. The small arm on his left side was floating strangely in the air.

"It's split, this feeling is quite fresh...", the creature raised his left arm to his eyes lightly, the texture of blood vessels, bones, nerves, and muscles was clearly visible, and he couldn't help but poke the smooth cross-section of the split with the fingers of his right hand.

Suddenly, the strange wound was like a balloon filled with water that had been punctured, and blood shot out. Half of the arm, which had been floating in the air, also fell to the ground with a click, slowly flowing with the remaining blood inside.

Roger walked over and picked up the broken arm, pressing it on the arm as if it were a button, and in a short time the broken arm was restored as if it had never been injured.

Dumbledore shook his wand and cleaned up the blood that had come out of the boy's airf, and said, "Under normal circumstances, it's best not to move after the illusion shifts and splits, otherwise it will cause you to be in the current situation." However, being able to move successfully the first time means that your casting talent is really high. ”

Roger waved his hand perfunctorily and muttered: "I always thought that I had to be an adult to learn how difficult it is to magic, it is not difficult to cast spells together, it is rare to control the whole body to move with it..."

"No, the most rare thing is the determination to move the past," Dumbledore said after a few seconds of silence, "I think you must have hypnotized yourself to be able to do this easily the first time." ”

Roger nodded: "Otherwise, it's hard for me to believe that a person can teleport this setting with 'determination'... It's so idealistic. ”

"I have to say it's a magic solution," Dumbledore sighed again, "I think I should read more Muggle books when I have time in the future." ”

"Then I'll recommend you a few good books, I think it should be very helpful to you," Roger suggested maliciously: "For example, "The Art of War", "Thirty-six Strategies", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and the like can very well cultivate a person's sentiments. ”

A hundred-year-old wizard doesn't play magic and looks at the art of war~ It's touching to think about it! Maybe it can also arouse the long-dormant ambition of old Deng and bring another bloody storm to the wizarding world in England.

But it's more likely that this clever old man didn't even learn the N meanings of the word 'fuck' in various contexts before he died.

For the next five days, Snape intermittently and unilaterally contacted Dumbledore. According to the news he transmitted, Voldemort already had the intention of leaving Bellatrix, and he would have the intention of leaving the Turtle Shrinkage Point in a few days.

This was a lot shorter than Roger had guessed, leading the thing to malice to guess that Snape was probably too bad at changing diapers, which caused Voldemort to find Bellatrix as soon as possible to serve him...

As for the apparition shifting that Roger has begun to learn in the past few days, the progress is very weak, and there is hardly any progress compared to the first time. Even though you can move exactly where you want to go every time, there are always parts that get lost. Not only limbs such as arms and legs, but sometimes they will be replaced with intestines and stomachs and other organs that are strangely left in place.

Dumbledore suspected that it was because he had been using self-hypnosis to trick himself, so that the 'determination' that was most needed to perform apparition was not real, and this smooth split success occurred.

Yes, it's stable, the size of the parts that Roger drops every time he casts is basically the same, and it doesn't exceed the range of the small half arm... If someone else comes over who doesn't know the truth, they will probably think that this thing is some kind of sacrificial black magic.

"Splitting is not a big problem, most of the body can be moved to the designated position is enough, isn't it just a waist, and it doesn't hurt at all if you lose it..."Roger looked at a healthy kidney floating quietly in the living room, and said comfortingly.

This was probably his last practice in the near future, as Snape had news today that Voldemort had begun to leave for the south, and they were packing up to get ready to contact Voldemort.

"Why do I listen to you say such things, it feels like throwing away unwanted garbage, bloody fresh offal is easy to scare people. Blake, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help but say.

"Huh, why are you here?" said Roger, as if he had just noticed him.

"I've never left, okay? Don't say I'm as non-existent as air!" Although he knew that this thing was deliberately annoying, Blake still felt a little bit of a headache.

"Oh," the boy replied nonchalantly. This state of affairs is even more infuriating.

Before Black could speak, the tent curtain was lifted, and Dumbledore slumped in.

"How's it going, is there news from Snape again?" Sirius hurriedly greeted him, asking.

"No," Dumbledore shook his head, "Voldemort has already started, Snape will definitely be by his side most of the time, and there will be no news anytime soon." ”

With that, the old man summoned the map with his wand, the tip of which was pointed on the paper, ready to rely on the marker he had placed earlier to determine Voldemort's location.

"Are we going to go over and make contact with him now? wouldn't it be a little too hasty?" Blake asked in confusion when he saw Old Deng's movements.

"Don't worry, Voldemort will only be more anxious than we are," Roger said with a sneer as he crossed his arms, "After waiting for more than ten years, he was captured when he was about to be resurrected, and this breath is not so easy to swallow." ”

This is fundamentally different from Voldemort's desire to obtain the Philosopher's Stone in his first year.

As soon as he came, he was weak at that time and only had a cloud of steam, and no one wanted to do anything to possess him, and he was powerless to make any exquisite plans. Second, Voldemort also knew that after his failure to capture the Philosopher's Stone, Dumbledore's character would definitely destroy the magical stone to completely curb his resurrection. So Voldemort could only run back to the Albanian jungle and continue to wait for the opportunity to come.

This time it was different, although the plan also ended in failure, even worse than the capture of the Philosopher's Stone, the whole person was captured alive, and the Horcrux of the Great Snake Nagini was completely destroyed... But this resurrection has a chance to be executed again.

Voldemort's resurrection relied primarily on a resurrection spell that combined spell and alchemy. Although before he could perform it, he was completely destroyed by an accident... But because of this, Voldemort believed that no one in the entire wizarding world would know what this magic needed, and there would be no way to destroy it.

After all, the spell had been invented by Voldemort himself, and Voldemort hadn't told anyone about it except for the novice servant and the fake Moody who had infiltrated Hogwarts to carry out the plan.

However, Barty Jr. was chopped into puree by the demon without being exposed (Roger had not been exposed to this matter), and Sampak had his neck broken before he could say a few words. They simply don't have a chance to leak.

So Voldemort was more confident in this magic than no one would know that he had split six Horcruxes.

If it weren't for Roger, this would have been the case. But now that this guy who has read the original book, watched the movie, and watched the same people is here, Voldemort can only hate God for being unfair.

The wand came to a halt somewhere in the Highlands, and Roger looked at the small unmarked spot, and involuntarily tipped his right hand twice on it.

"What are you doing?" Dumbledore asked strangely as he put away his wand and looked at the map as he saw the boy's movements.

"I'll see if the map will zoom in...", Roger retracted his finger in a huff.

"It's just a normal map, not a magic item. Dumbledore said with a smile.

Roger glanced at the old man: "The headmaster of Hogwarts doesn't even have a map that can be zoomed in?

Old Deng smiled gently, and then his wand shook lightly: "Although I won't zoom in, I already bought a detailed map of the counties of England when I went out just now..."

Roger smacked his lips and stopped talking. Although he still misses the Google Maps that were quite convenient back then.

After determining Voldemort's whereabouts, the three Rogers walked out of the house, and Dumbledore quickly put away the tent and undone the surrounding masking magic.

"Let's go, I haven't been to that place before, so I can only apparition to a closer position before going there, so as to avoid accidentally touching our true identities by Voldemort. Removing the traces of magic, Dumbledore stretched out an arm, and Blake and Roger grabbed a piece of it, leaving the village with a loud fart sound.

Although the apparition is not limited to moving to the location where it has been, it is at least a place that has been seen and has a clear impression, otherwise it will hardly be successful, and it is not uncommon for this to be done in the ground for hundreds of meters. Otherwise, Roger would have liked to try to do it himself.

Dumbledore didn't take them to a grove on the outskirts of the city, but to a small town's deserted alley, where a dumpling bin was emitting a foul smell, and in the corner was a stall of vomit from the drunken liquor cabinet from the previous night.

Roger couldn't help but pout, followed the pace of old Deng out of the alley, turned an intersection and stopped in front of an old house.

Blake, who was carrying Bellatrix on his back, walked in first, while Roger and Dumbledore left the house after drinking the Polyjuice Potion and changing their clothes.

In fact, Roger has always felt stupid when it comes to buying potions... Dumbledore lived for more than a hundred years, and it wasn't easy to get some polyjuice potion? Eventually, Dumbledore went to his old friend and asked for more stock than he had bought... It's a blood loss!

However, the benefits are also obvious, the dosage of the compound decoction is very sufficient, as long as the time span is not more than half a month, these potions are enough for the two of them to squander.

Of course, it was impossible to carry Roger's Pandora's box again, it was too conspicuous, and Voldemort had seen it several times, and it was likely that he would recognize it as something that belonged to Roger at a glance. But the compass is a little bit of a problem.

So Bellatrix Polyjuice Potion Roger, use the compass to start figuring out the location of Comrade Voldemort, after all, even if there is a map, it would be more convenient to add a pointer.

However, from the map, it was found that the locations of the two places were not considered close, and Roger didn't want to walk through here on two legs, so after seeing a taxi, he took Dumbledore, who looked like a gloomy middle-aged man, and opened the back door and sat in the back seat.

"I didn't expect to be able to get a taxi here, so it seems that we were lucky. Roger sat in his seat and said happily, he didn't think that Lao Deng would allow him to steal the car when he was around.

However, the owner of the taxi is not there, but if you look at the fast food restaurant next to it, you know that you should be going to buy lunch.