A few days later.

Forbidden Forest, Deep.

The terrain here is extremely complex, with tree roots coiled on the ground and scattered branches and leaves scattered in the forest.

However, for the few young wizards who have been practicing light skills recently, this is also an excellent place to practice.

On the soft grass, Lu Li was sitting there cross-legged quietly.

In the Forbidden Forest, there is a strong aura of heaven and earth all year round.

At this time, these formless and insubstantial spiritual qi was constantly pouring into Lu Li's body.

According to the operation method of the first layer of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, Lu Li washed and refined the meridians and bones around his body by washing and refining the aura poured into his body over and over again.

Although, at present, there is no higher level of cultivation method of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

But with increasing cultivation, the subtle changes brought about by this exercise, Lu Li can still be keenly aware of it.

Let's not say for the time being, after every cultivation, there will be a slight increase in one's own physique.

Just when he was cultivating, the hearty feeling brought by the continuous washing of the aura over his body made him want to stop.

Suddenly.

Lu Li's eyebrows moved slightly, he seemed to sense something, and his closed eyes quickly opened.

In an instant, Lu Li's figure disappeared in place.

In the original clearing, there was a sudden gust of wind pressure for no reason, which blew the scattered and piled up blades of grass on the ground.

In the next moment, Lu Li was already standing on a towering giant tree nearby.

His gaze quietly revealed a hint of red, and he saw the creature from far and near, and then gradually returned to normal.

In the dark and gloomy sky, a bright red bird was flying in this direction.

It is a bird similar in size to a swan, but with a long golden tail, revealing its extraordinary luxury.

"Long time no see, Fawkes." Lu Li smiled slightly and greeted it.

This phoenix understands human speech, and it still holds grudges.

The guy down there, but he's plucked a few feathers.

Fawkes looked at Lu Li below from mid-air with arrogance and disdain, and then didn't want to stay and perch at all, threw down an envelope and flew away.

In the entire wizarding world, the only one who can use this phoenix as a messenger is Albus Dumbledore.

And letting Fox deliver the news must be something extremely important.

Lu Li opened the envelope and glanced at the contents of the letterhead.

Then, he jumped down from the high branch, clapped his hands, and said to Luna and the others nearby, "Okay, we should go back." ”

"What happened?"

Harry had also seen Fawkes who had delivered the message just now, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Dumbledore has something to discuss with me."

Lu Li explained lightly, looked at the other three people who gradually surrounded him, smiled and asked, "How are you practicing the Ling Bo microstep I taught you?" ”

"Harry has figured out a few things, but I still haven't made much progress, but Hermione and Luna seem to have a good talent for it." Ron said with some frustration.

He's not as talented in magic as Hermione, forget it.

But now that Lu Li taught them, he didn't learn as fast as the two witches, which made his self-confidence take a big hit recently.

These two clever witches, after going to the library to consult materials together, quickly memorized those obscure and esoteric gossip directions.

Under Lu Li's guidance, they were now able to shuttle through the forest at a very fast speed.

"Take your time, although this thing requires talent, but acquired effort is also crucial." Lu Li comforted Ron slightly.

"Why do you just have to sit there and we have to put so much effort into it?" Hermione asked in an almost complaining tone.

"Do you think my cultivation is relatively simple?"

Lu Li raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't I say that?"

Hermione's face had some look of emptiness, because she couldn't figure out what Lu Li was doing while meditating there.

"You should learn how to walk before you want to run, right?"

Lu Li snorted lightly, glanced at Hermione and said, "Martial arts, from shallow to deep, you are still far behind." ”

Hermione, as expected, is not as likable as Luna.

......

Empty principal's office.

After Lu Li came in, he made himself a cup of tea, found a magic book casually, and sat quietly on the chair to look through it.

Suddenly, there was a wonderful ripple in the space, as if it had been thrown into a pebble lake, rippling layer by layer.

Soon, Dumbledore appeared in the office.

He was joined by the bloodied Professor Snape.

"What's going on?"

Lu Li's expression changed, and after throwing down the book in his hand, he hurriedly stepped forward to investigate Snape's injuries.

The turquoise light appeared on Lu Li's hands, the color of life, and soon began to ease some of the injuries.

Snape's pale face became much better for a while.

The palm immortal technique is extremely good in the treatment of external injuries.

Dumbledore also took out a vial of penetrating solution from a corner of his office and dripped it into some of the places where Snape was most seriously injured.

"These are phoenix tears that can be used to heal injuries." Dumbledore explained with a serious look on his face, frowning.

With both prongs, Snape gradually regained some strength.

"The Dark Lord is already aware of it......"

Snape said, spreading out his palm, which was a dark gold ring.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "He's already searched for the Horcruxes that he had hidden in various places.

This is what I found from the old Gaunt house, and he happened to be there just as I was about to leave. ”

"He probably deliberately revealed the ring to you, just to test your loyalty, but what he didn't expect was that I would be there too."

Dumbledore's gaze was incomparably deep, and he was arguably the one who knew Tom Riddle the most.

Voldemort needed a group of men who were completely loyal to him.

If one day he is accidentally killed, someone will find the Horcruxes and bring him back to life.

And for each Horcrux, he would choose a loyal subordinate.

If one person were to know the whereabouts of all his Horcruxes, Voldemort himself would be restless.

Snape, too, should be among the candidates.

But apparently, he didn't pass the Dark Lord's test this time.

"Perhaps, the Dark Lord never trusted me, or anyone." Snape's face was suspicious, and he couldn't tell if Voldemort's appearance was an accident or not.

"You've done enough, leave it to us, Professor Snape." Dumbledore whispered comfortingly.

Then, there was a touch of blood full of confidence in his deep eyes, and there was some irrepressible excitement in his calm tone, and he said, "The Horcrux Positioning Spell has been created, and I think it's time to take action." ”