"That's it! We're ready to go! Sirius ran back again.

Holding a picture of Regulus Black in his hand, he had a smile of satisfaction on his face.

No one knows what Sirius did except Bagir.

Bajir also didn't have a bad taste to break and tease.

At this moment, earth-shaking changes are taking place in his body.

After attaching the Dark Lord: Broken Soul, his magical magnetic field became more active.

It's like going from solid ice to water.

Sirius, Lupin, Kreacher, Dobby's voices, as long as he pays attention to 'listen', he can know.

Even if he didn't rely on the Sword of Truth and Good, the Core of Good and Evil, Eternal Life, he could detect the emotions of Dumbledore and Lemay.

That metaphysics, what is called the self, is beginning to reveal itself in the sea of chaotic minds, and is being mastered by Bagil.

He decides how his hands and feet move, and what state the 'I' thing is in.

Sadness, joy, anger, all other emotions, he can decide when to be born, immersed, suspended.

Even if he unloads the reverberation: [Doctor of Spells], the [Killing Intent] of 89.17 carried on the talent [Killing Heart] will not make him a madman who only knows hehehe.

He is now the true master of himself.

Voldemort persevered to reach the Grand Wizard, dismantling himself, splitting his soul, and achieving the realm that he had mastered through many near-death moments.

Without manipulation, the magic magnetic field automatically rotates in a more complex form.

On the data panel, [Mana: 11+12] suddenly transforms into [Attack: 11+12].

Then, the value changed from 11+12 to 22+12.

The eternal magic of the wizard has become a conceptual existence, and what cannot be depicted in terms of size, mass, shape, etc., has become even larger.

"Am I counting this as a magical magnetic field turning double heaven?" He couldn't help but think about it.

He really hoped that in the mirror-like lake in front of him, a few Yin Corpses could emerge for him to test the water.

Unfortunately, the reality was that the few of them were now gathered in front of the glowing green stone basin, staring at the emerald green liquid that glowed with phosphorescence inside.

Both elves were trembling and did not dare to speak.

Sirius frowned: "Regulus has obviously drunk it and replaced the locket inside, but why is it-"

Lupin guessed, "Maybe it's the Elixir of Eternity." This stone basin or the entire island is the mother body of brewing, which can keep it in full bloom and replenish all the time. ”

"Yes, it is." Dumbledore smiled faintly, "It's funny, I can't touch it." ”

His hand was reaching for the stone basin, trying to touch the liquid.

But he encountered an invisible resistance, and his hands could not approach the liquid.

No matter how hard he pushed his hand down, it seemed to touch the hard, indestructible air.

"I'll try." Lemay said.

He raised his wand and made some complex movements on the surface of the liquid, muttering something silently.

But there was no movement, just the light from the liquid seemed to be brighter.

"I roughly get it. This potion cannot be reached into, it cannot be made disappear with an vanishing charm, it cannot be separated, scooped up or drained, it cannot be deformed, or a spell cannot be cast on it, or its properties cannot be changed by other means. ”

"There's only one way, use your body as a container and drink it up."

"It seems that Regulus is not simply stupid."

This drew angry glares from Sirius and Kreacher.

Sirius snorted and said, "Of course, that's my brother. ”

Bagill touched his chin, "I have a question, does this potion have a consciousness of its own?" ”

"If you bring a goat and feed it, won't you break the trap?"

Dumbledore looked at Baguill in surprise, "You'd better not let Aberforth hear that, you know how much he loves goats." ”

"Okay, I'm just kidding. I'm afraid your solution won't work. ”

"Kreacher was an accident."

"From what I've known Tom, finding a cave, crossing the lake from the entrance to the island, there are traps that make the intruder have to weaken themselves, but not to make it difficult for them to retreat."

"For example, donating blood makes the body weak, and you can only come to the island alone."

"And if Kreacher hadn't informed us in advance, wouldn't a normal interloper have thought of bringing a living creature to drink potions in his place."

Bagil: "Is that the way it works?" ”

Lemay shook his head: "Not feasible." ”

"Albus didn't use spells to test the nature of the stone basin and potions, as I did."

"So he can only speculate about Voldemort's thinking patterns, and speculate logically."

"The reason why this potion can only be reduced by drinking."

"It is because the premise of its disappearance is to function, and the mind that subdues its life reacts and leads to despair."

"So, only intelligent beings drink it and make it disappear."

"A goat is not a good thing, unless he is Aberforth."

Bagil: "That's right. That... I don't care about this potion anymore. ”

"I'll just put a powerful fire and destroy the Horcrux with the stone basin, can't I?"

Lemay still shook his head: "This stone basin is one with the black stone slabs all over the island. ”

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"Under the influence of magic, if you use a strong fire, the fire will burn first the Yin Corpse Lake, then the island, the stone slab, and finally the stone basin."

"Voldemort will sense that something is wrong here, and then have plenty of time to arrive."

Bagil: "Isn't that okay?" ”

"By the way, I've been mindful that the air around the stone basin is very dry."

"I'm afraid, we won't be able to make liquids on this small island."

"It is estimated that this potion will not only make people delirious and their internal organs seem to be burned, but also make people thirsty."

"But the only source of water is the lake full of corpses."

"A wizard who is so delirious that he loses the ability to cast spells ends up being one of the lake."

"But Voldemort's arrangement in front is more like making the intruder lose the ability to resist."

"Let them live a little longer, figure out how they were able to get through his defenses, and most importantly, why they were so eager to empty the stone basin. After all, Voldemort believed that he was the only one who knew about his Horcruxes. ”

"Otherwise, he could have turned this potion into poison."

Lemay nodded, "That Voldemort guy probably thinks so." ”

"As for the spell model on this island, he sacrificed a lot in order to maximize the protection of the Horcruxes."

"What sacrificed the most was his grasp of the real-time information of this cave."

"Only a living wizard lying by the basin for more than 3 hours, or if the cave is destroyed, will Voldemort receive the signal."

"That's why Regulus changed the locket, and Voldemort didn't know anything about it."

"Because, according to normal logic, this is simply not logical."

"Voldemort didn't expect that a little elf would be able to get down and reach the island directly."

"I checked."

"From my experience."

"A normal wizard's mind can only accept one-tenth of potions."

"That is, before he finished drinking, he collapsed to the ground."

"If you don't have a second person to help, you won't have a chance to drink the potion at all."

"Even if you finish drinking, you don't have the energy to climb to the lake and drink water."

"Then alarm the corpse."

He didn't go any further.

He raised his wand and spun it in the air, conjuring a tall crystal wine glass and grasping it in his hand.

The cup passed smoothly through the wall of air on the surface of the stone basin, submerged into it, and scooped a full cup.

He drank it as if he had taken a glass of wine, "as I calculated." ”

He looked at Dumbledore, "I'm afraid you can only take 3 cups without collapsing." On the 5th cup, you probably need someone to help. ”

"However, for me, who has been numbed by the wears and tear of time, it is a good medicine."

He scooped up another full cup and drank it in one gulp, "I seem to be alive!" ”

Just as he was about to scoop a glass, Sirius stopped him.

"Can I have a drink? This potion has no requirements and can only be drunk by one person. ”

Lemay raised an eyebrow, "Of course there is no such rule. That Voldemort must have a spell that would guarantee that the number of wizards who arrived here would be one. ”

"There are also 8 cups left. You watch and drink, leave me some. ”

Lupin tried to stop him, but he didn't speak.

Sirius took it, scooped a full cup and drank it.

His eyes closed and his breathing began to be heavy.

Lemay looked at him, "You're too fragile, just on the level of an average person." ”

"Bring it to you!" Lemay snatched the cup.

Lupin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Sirius, who was about to fall.

Sirius laughed and cried, "I... I'm a coward, and Regulus drank 10 glasses. ”

Then he buried his face in Lupin's chest and began to cry.

Lupin comforted, "You're not a coward, Lemay said, this is the level of ordinary people." ”

He had just wanted to add Regulus because he had Kreacher on his side.

As a result, Kreacher held back tears, but added proudly: "Young Master Regulus has drunk 3 times the amount of the loser on his own!" ”

Sirius cried even louder.

And Lemay also ushered in the last cup.

After drinking it all, he slammed his mouth, and tears continued to welled up in his gray eyes, but he looked satisfied.

It's as if you've just done a full set of horses and chickens.

"It's decided! I'm going to leave this coordinate. ”

It seems that Lemay is ready to make this a frequent bar.

Kreacher had already scooped up the locket and seemed to be crumbling it into his arms, and he screamed, "Regulus's locket! ”

The voice barely brought Sirius back to his composure.

He held out his hand, "Give it to me!" ”

Kreacher reluctantly stepped forward, and the locket in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Kreacher is reluctant to hand over Master Regulus's treasure to the loser. But Kreacher could only do that. ”

"Mistress Kreacher, how sad you would be if you were still here!"

"She won't!" Sirius snatched it and eagerly pressed it to his face.

Sniffing like a dog, it seems to want to smell his brother from it.

The locket was not made of gold, it was much smaller, and it did not have the ornate ornamentation of the ornate "S" mark characteristic of Slytherin.

But in Sirius's heart at this moment, it was the most precious treasure besides the corpse of his own brother.

Click, in the grinding, the lid of the locket opened.

"The taste of Regulus!" For a moment, Sirius conjured a dog's nose.

No Animagus could have done a partial animalization, and now he did.

It was a piece of parchment, folded in the place where the portrait was placed.

He carefully unfolded it, and read with a shudder:

To the Dark Lord:

I was dead before you read this. But I want you to know that I found your secret.

I stole the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as possible.

I'm willing to die because I hope you'll be killed when you meet an opponent.

.B.

Tears blurred his eyes in an instant.

He let out a wolf's howl and hugged Kreacher as he suddenly pounced.

Leaving Lupin aside.

For now, they both seem to have forgotten their dislike for each other.

Dumbledore wiped away his tears, "Regulus is a hero!" ”

Le May, who was baptized by the medicinal effect of the Despair Potion, also cooperated and cried again, "Amazing. I have never seen such a valiant Blake. ”

"He's really not a Gryffindor descendant?"

"Have you forgotten one thing?" We only had an hour to spare. ”

"The most important thing is to get Regulus's body."

"Yes!" Sirius wiped away tears, shook hands with Kreacher, and stood up.

Carefully stuff both the parchment and the locket back into your arms.

"What should we do. Kreacher has been there many times but has not found it. ”

"It's simple." Lemay waved his wand, and a stone coalesced in the air, thudging into the dark lake.

The surface of the lake began to stop being smooth as a mirror and began to stir violently.

As far as the eye could see, Bai Sensen's head and hands were emerging from the black water, men, women, and children, all with sunken, visionless eyes, floating towards the rocks—a large body of dead bodies emerged from the dark water.

"What do you think of life? Tom!" Dumbledore's angry magnetic field began to radiate, and his russet hair seemed to turn fiery red.

Everyone around felt as if the air was on fire.

Lemay's cold, sane magnetic field radiated as well, heading towards Dumbledore's overlap, "Don't forget our purpose. If you do this, no corpse will dare to approach. ”

The burning sensation in the air instantly subsided, and the Yin Corpses who stayed by the lake began to continue climbing.

Their withered hands grasped the slippery rocks, their hollow, foggy eyes staring at them, their water-soaked rags dragged behind them, their sunken faces glowing with evil.

They also looked at the faces of the Yin corpses.

Try to find familiar faces from within.

Before coming, Sirius had shown Regulus pictures to people who didn't know Regulus, Baguil, Lemay, and Dobby.

"There are many obstacles!"

"Yuga Dim Leviosa!"

Dumbledore waved his wand twice at random.

The air in front of the corpses turned into a viscous swamp-like texture.

They moved slowly, lifted upward by the power of the Levitation Charm.

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