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He smiled softly, "Although I'm not afraid of death, it's a bit too child's play to die like this." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He didn't care much about Voldemort's arrangement, and Voldemort at that time was far from powerful. But now Voldemort is indeed beyond his ability.

George said calmly, "Wise decision." ”

He turned and walked towards the door, "If I move fast, I can still get home for dinner." ”

.......

With George's urging, Dumbledore's procrastination apparently didn't happen again.

From the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, they soon found themselves on a country road lined with tall, leafy hedgerows.

The summer afternoon sun shone down on them, and on a hot day, they all wore long magical robes, looking a little out of place with their surroundings, like two travelers from afar.

"I'm sorry, I haven't been here in a long time, the apparition is a little off, and we still have to walk a few steps. ”

Dumbledore looked at a wooden signpost and said calmly, "But that's fine, just teleport over, maybe it will trigger some trap, it's not that far away." ”

A wooden road sign points in two directions, one is Big Hangleton, 5 miles. One is Little Hangleton, 1 mile.

George didn't care about this, he followed Dumbledore quietly, walking unhurriedly.

This is a secluded countryside, and it can be seen from the dirt and gravel roads that modern and modern technology are difficult to radiate here.

They followed the path for a few hundred meters, turned to the left, and down the slope, a valley appeared in front of them.

Between the two steep hillsides is a small village, and from a distance, you can faintly see the old church and the deserted cemetery.

On the hillside across the valley is a large house overgrown with weeds and broken tiles, covered with creepers.

Dumbledore took a step, turned right along the path, and turned a corner. We came to a narrow dirt road, which was full of grass and wild flowers, and it was clear that no one had passed through it for a long time.

On both sides of the dirt road were dense and tall hedges, and the branches of the hedges had reached out to the road, obscuring the view ahead.

As Dumbledore and George passed by, the outstretched branches and leaves, as if they had heard a command, automatically moved out of the way, like a guard of honor to greet the visitors, and separated in turn.

Not far along, down a steep slope, a small patch of pitch-black woods emerged.

The old trees were so leafy that they blocked all light.

One step away, they walked from the sunlit world to the dark and cold corner under the tree. A few dozen steps further, the ruins of a house appeared in front of their eyes.

The ruins were covered by tangled trees, and if you hadn't walked straight here, you wouldn't have found such a secluded corner outside.

The ruins were covered with dense weeds, nettles, and rafters covered with tiles crawling with mushrooms.

"This is the old home of the Gaunt family. ”

Dumbledore didn't need to explain more, George had already found clues in the traces of magic around him.

"Crappy magical protection. George looked in the direction of the emptiness and commented lightly, "Even after all these years, the traces of magic are still clearly visible. ”

"That's an impressive level for a recent Hogwarts graduate, and you can't measure anyone else by your standards, even if he's Voldemort. Dumbledore said calmly, appreciating Voldemort's performance at that time.

He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Honestly, I'm not sure I could do that at his age. Even if I could do it to this extent, it would not be easy, and I would have to make a lot of preparations in advance. ”

George's fingers tapped lightly in the void, as if they had punctured an invisible bubble in the air.

He divided his hands left and right, and the invisible giant hand swept away everything on the ground like a bulldozer. The earth parted under his hand, revealing a pitch-black cavern leading deep underground.

"Let's go. ”

George took a step, walking down the uneven dirt staircase toward the ground.

"Simple and crude. Dumbledore commented, and he slowly followed George into the dark cavern.

George flicked his fingers as he walked forward, summoning faint rays of light. Like a floating candle, a little light spreads along the cavern, illuminating the underground cavern as if it were daytime.

The cave is not big, and more than 20 steps down is a small passage.

They continued along the passageway, less than a hundred meters ahead, revealing a basement the size of a classroom.

Compared to the uneven dirt stairs and passages, the basement is much smoother.

A rectangular basement with stone floors covered with carpets, and rooms with sofas, bookshelves, tables, and stools, resemble a wizard's underground library.

In the center of the basement was a marble stone podium, and in a delicate crystal dove on the podium was the heirloom of the Marvolo family, the huge black gemstone ring.

"Psychological tactics are good, looking at such a scene of home life, it is easy to let people down their vigilance. George looked at the basement furnishings and commented briefly.

In the visual limit of his black eyes, these seemingly ordinary home furnishings all exude a thick black gas. The entire basement was filled with the smell of curses and poison.

Without traps and explosions, ordinary thieves and wizards died in the invisible poison gas before they even made it. Those lucky enough to escape the poison gas will immediately be exposed to all sorts of curses as soon as they touch anything in the basement.

Even in George's opinion, Voldemort's arrangement in this underground chamber was very good, especially considering that he was just a student who had just graduated from Hogwarts.

His arrangement in this secret room, the sophistication of his intentions and the use of magic are unique.

The poison gas and curse in the secret room are the first killing moves, and the poison gas and curse are bound in the secret room by magic, which not only keeps the power of the poison gas and curse from being lost, but also makes people defenseless to the maximum.

Logically speaking, the first thing everyone takes precautions is often when they really enter the channel. It is the first blind spot in the darkness and the first point where many traps are placed.

But contrary to what many people think, a true trap master will understand that when you are just entering the darkness, it is not the best opportunity to attack. When people enter an unknown place, it is also the time when everyone is most heavily guarded.