Dumbledore and Dudley came to the cliff where Voldemort had been, and they walked in without thinking.

Without using fluorescent flashes, Dudley turned on the searchlight overhead.

A bright beam of light came in and illuminated the entire cavern.

"It's so much better than a spell."

Looking at the searchlight above Dudley's head, Dumbledore sighed.

Except for Dudley's mutation of the illumination spell, no wizard has a better effect than a searchlight, and it can even be hands-free when worn on the head, so it can easily deal with enemies.

"Actually, it's better to take night vision pills."

Dudley said as he walked ahead, illuminating the path with a bright light.

As a potions master, Dudley is sure to prioritize the use of potions to deal with problems.

The two soon reached the first level of the cave - a wall at the end of the cave.

It needs to be sprinkled with blood to open.

Dudley pulled out a blood bag from his pocket, which was fresh blood he had bought from the hospital.

He sprinkled blood on the stone wall, and the next second another path unfolded in front of him, and at the end of the path was a vast black lake.

"Professor Dumbledore, let's go inside."

Dudley said and walked in first.

"I'm very lucky"

At the moment when the two of them entered the path, Voldemort, who was summoning the Death Eaters, suddenly paused, looked at a place and slowly said, "Someone went to that cave and looked for my traces according to the information on that necklace."

Voldemort spoke slowly, his tone filled with cheerfulness.

"Needless to say, it must be Dumbledore's personality, he will definitely not pass alone, he will bring the person he wants to cultivate."

"Harry Potter! It's definitely him! ”

Voldemort said firmly.

"No matter how many of them went, I think the potion must have been taken by Dumbledore."

"Because his time is short, I know him, he doesn't make people make unnecessary sacrifices, and he's a good guy and doesn't catch innocent Muggles like we do, so he must have drunk it himself."

"That's a potion I specially concocted, and if he doesn't get a Potions Master in time, he'll be dead, and there's only one Potions Master in the whole of Hogwarts. Our Mr. Snape. ”

"Heaven is really helping me."

Voldemort turned to look at Bella, his most trusted subordinate, "Tell Barty Jr. that they're ready, we'll be to Hogwarts tonight." ”

"By the way, only 'our' people."

Voldemort gave another special command.

Yes, Voldemort didn't trust Lucius 100% of them, he trusted only the Death Eaters who were imprisoned in Azkaban during his disappearance, and he considered them the most loyal servants.

All that's left is a bunch of wall-to-wall grass that sees the wind and rudders.

Voldemort grinned and smiled silently, and the next second his expression became extremely grim, as if he wanted to crush everything in front of him.

"Tonight. I want Dumbledore dead! ”

"I'm going to see him die!"

On the other side of the cave, Dumbledore and Dudley stood on the edge of the black lake, and the two watched the small boat fall silent.

"Professor Dumbledore, did you say Voldemort noticed us coming in now?"

Dudley asked.

"Tom is a cautious man, and if I'm not mistaken, he would have cast the spell at the entrance, and he should have discovered us the moment we entered."

Dumbledore said.

"Shall we go back then?"

Dudley suggested that he didn't like the damp environment of the cave.

Dumbledore shook his head and looked at the glowing green meadow in the center of the lake, "Let's go inside just to be careful." ”

"You mean to take this boat?"

Dudley gestured to the humble boat not far away.

"There seems to be only one way." Dumbledore said.

"If I were Senior Tom, I would definitely put a lot of stuff in the lake."

Dudley turned his head to look at the ink-black lake, "It's a pool of stagnant water, so it's definitely not a living thing." ”

"What could it be?"

Dumbledore looked at the calm lake as well.

"Professor Dumbledore, do you want to make a bet with me, I guess there's a corpse under the lake."

Dumbledore smiled, "Coincidentally, I think so too. ”

While the two were talking and laughing, they had already boarded the boat, which swayed and led the two to the table in the middle of the lake.

The two walked over to the countertop where the fake pendant was stored.

"You don't want to drink it, do you?"

Dudley said as he looked at the clear liquid that could reflect the pendant.

"Of course not, the pendant inside is fake, but to be on the safe side, I think it's still"

"You really don't take your life seriously."

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, he was interrupted by Dudley, who said in a rare seriousness.

"I don't want to attend your funeral before I graduate, I hope you can teach my children in the future."

"Can't I retire? You see, I'm over a hundred years old now. ”

Dumbledore said a quip.

"Isn't a hundred years old a young adult for a wizard?"

Dumbledore: "."

"I think you should have some misunderstanding of the definition of young adults."

More than 100 years old is synonymous with longevity at all times. Although there was an alchemist who lived for hundreds of years.

"Just use it." Dudley pulled a guinea pig out of his pocket.

That's what he used for experiments.

"You've got everything there."

Dumbledore lamented that Dudley's pocket was like a treasure chest, and he had it wherever he needed it.

"As a wizard, shouldn't you take everything into account and do everything you can?"

Dudley said with a look of reason: "The current practice of wizards only carrying a wand at all times makes me very surprised. ”

Obviously, it has a traceless stretching charm, which can not only expand the space, but also has the stability property, no matter how vigorously you exercise outside, the contents of your pocket will never be affected.

It's hard to say that you don't have more stuff to bring.

“.”

Dumbledore thought for a moment and said, "You're right. ”

During the conversation, Dudley had already finished casting a spell on the mouse, and under the effect of Transfiguration, the mouse turned into a person who looked seven or eight points similar to Voldemort when he was younger, and then he released a confusion charm.

The Confusion Charm is a magic spell that can be used to achieve unexpected effects many times.

Scoop a scoop with a spoon next to the table and let the mice that have become human drink.

The mouse shakes violently after taking a sip.

"Quite a poison, but it doesn't bother me."

After observing the state of the mice, Dudley began to prepare the antidote on the spot.

(End of chapter)