The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 236 Voldemort's Indulgence

Tom really can't use the magic Dumbledore taught him to stump Dumbledore.

After looking carefully for a while, Dumbledore found a clue.

Traces of magic.

Dumbledore didn't say it, but his blue pupils had already seen everything.

"It's not a difficult magic, but it's very subtle. Even the curse-breaking wizards of the Egyptian branch of Gringotts may not be able to detect these..."

"It's been a while, and these spells haven't lost their effect because of the time... It seems that we should give it a try."

"Leave me a little bit, yes, you don't need to be too far away, just stand behind me, Du Wei..."

As Dumbledore spoke, he picked up his wand and tapped it slightly in front of him.

The wand seemed to poke on the surface of the water, causing layers of water waves to sway.

In front of his eyes, there appeared a milky white secret room that looked like a safe.

"So it's here? But, runes?"

Dumbledore said softly, identifying these runes, trying to figure out what the runes were for.

Just when he found this milky white secret room like a safe, a lot of filth appeared around him.

Something like oil flowed out from the surrounding gaps, trying to get closer to the two people.

"what is this?"

Du Wei glanced around.

"A curse that some ancient Egyptian wizards used to protect the tombs of the pharaohs.

If you've ever been to Egypt, you've seen this curse in the heart of the pyramids.

Deadly, it was one of the most dangerous curses in ancient Egypt.

It's just that Voldemort added a little bit of his own elements to those ancient curses.

It looks interesting.

It seems he has lost his mind. "

Dumbledore commented on Voldemort's methods as if he was correcting homework.

If Voldemort were here, he would have died of anger.

Dumbledore finished his evaluation.

Du Wei saw a lot of bugs in these "curses".

"Can you deal with these bugs, Du Wei?"

Dumbledore asked, he seemed to want to think of some way to open the secret room in front of him, and he needed to focus.

"I'm afraid not, because I seem to have some troubles, Professor."

Du Wei said that he was not unwilling to do it, but because the hallucinations in front of him became more and more serious. In front of him, Voldemort was everywhere.

Even when Dumbledore turned his head, Du Wei saw Dumbledore's face turned into Voldemort's.

It looks funny and ridiculous.

Dumbledore's voice was still out of tune, gradually shifting towards Voldemort's.

This is not a good sign.

However, under such mental pollution, Duwei Jones still didn't have any expression.

Dumbledore turned his face back, and said helplessly: "Okay, I will do it myself, Du Wei, follow me, don't be accidentally injured by my magic."

After saying this, a little flame appeared on the tip of Dumbledore's wand, and then the flame grew bigger and bigger, sweeping through the dilapidated old house, sweeping away the curse in the old house, But it didn't affect the body of the house.

"Ingenious magic to the extreme, Professor."

Du Wei praised.

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to praise him, Dumbledore smiled and said, "It's nothing, but Du Wei, you look very bad."

"Yes," Du Wei admitted bluntly, "I should have been cursed, Professor.

I now see you as exactly the same as Voldemort, professor, please imagine that a person wearing a white robe like yours, holding the Elder Wand, and turning his head is the face of Voldemort, appearing in front of you.

It's mental pollution, my professor. "

Du Wei said calmly: "Under such mental pollution? How would you feel?"

"It does sound serious."

said Dumbledore, taking another look at his wand and saying, "You know it's the Elder Wand?"

"Elder wand, why don't I know, professor, the elder wand that brings ominous owners, my professor, it is said that its owners died in unknown ways.

You also hold this wand, what if you, too, suffer an untimely death? "

Du Wei looked at "Voldemort" and said: "People can't control their fate. My professor, the elder wand is one of the sources of the unknown. It doesn't matter who its master is. As long as it is strong, it can be anyone."

Pointing to his head, he said, "I'm strong too, Professor."

Dumbledore shrugged and said, "Stop scaring an old man like me, Du Wei."

After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of potion from under his clothes.

"Try this, it should be good for you."

Dumbledore did not guarantee that he could solve the curse on Du Wei.

In this world, there are too many things that wizards can't do anything about.

For so many years, he still hasn't researched clearly whether the so-called squib can solve the problem of his inability to cast magic. It's like he still doesn't want to know who it is that really hurt his sister.

Whose wand tip came from that deadly spell?

Although this is well documented.

Just use a flashback spell.

Likewise, Dumbledore couldn't handle the Bloodline Curse either.

He also couldn't stop Nagini from turning into a serpent.

The most powerful wizard of our time still has things that he cannot do.

Man, not God.

Dying is easy, living is a hell.

This principle is true even for Dumbledore.

After talking with Du Wei, he concentrated on dealing with the means left by Voldemort. Du Wei drank the potion in one gulp. Under the comfort of the potion, his headache that wanted to split was slightly relieved.

"Professor Snape's potion?"

Du Wei asked endlessly, and Dumbledore said while cracking the magic: "Of course, Severus is an excellent master of potions. If he lives long enough, his attainments in potions should be No less than me and LeMay.

You should also drink his potion, how does the Wolfsbane potion taste? "

Dumbledore said that Du Wei smelled blood, it should be that Dumbledore was injured.

It is also possible that Dumbledore sacrificed himself and bled himself.

After all, Voldemort only had this hope, and used the method of reducing the opponent's body to weaken the opponent's soul.

This didn't do much for Dumbledore.

After about 15 minutes, Dumbledore pulled Du Wei forward again.

"Hold on to my sleeves, Du Wei, don't get lost, and don't make mistakes, the spell here is a bit troublesome."

Dumbledore said solemnly. Du Wei looked around. He saw that there were Voldemort's faces everywhere. Now, the problem of the curse became more and more serious. He saw that the surrounding walls were densely covered with Voldemort's face. s face.

Countless Voldemorts kept talking to him.

The tone of their words was too low.

All whispering.

Whispering means again, they are talking, but you can't understand what they are saying.

Terrible ravings.

Even Dumbledore's voice was hidden in these ravings.

Dumbledore's figure, seen from behind, seemed to be a neon behind a prism, and it turned into a strange shape, distorted and dark.

Du Wei closed his eyes, followed him, walked through the secret passage with many traps, and came to the end of the secret passage.

In front of them, a house appeared.

This house is very simple, unadorned.

There is a table in the room, and on the table, there are seven boxes.

Seven identical boxes.

Voldemort's Horcrux is hidden in one of these seven boxes.

But which one specifically.

It takes some magical skills to deal with it.

Dumbledore stared at the seven boxes, he knew that this was a trap, as long as he guessed wrong, there would be terrible things waiting for him.

But he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Voldemort's tricks were still within his expectations,

At the same time, he was also quite vigilant. He knew that Duvi Jones would not tell lies, so he said that he would ask Dumbledore to die.

He's not kidding.

He is warning him.

Then Du Wei must know.

These levels are not lethal.

This also means that Dumbledore looked at the box in front of him and the arrangements in front of him.

he knows.

real danger.

It should be in the box in front of you!
On top of the Horcrux.

……

Malfoy Manor.

Voldemort was sitting in front of the long table in the living room, and he was at the head of the table, with Malfoy at his side.

But it wasn't Lucius Malfoy, beside him, it was someone else.

Her name is Narcissa Malfoy.

Sitting so close to Voldemort, Narcissa seemed a little uneasy. She had never participated in Voldemort's Death Eaters gatherings. Although her husband, her sister, and many of her relatives were Death Eaters, she was not .

Despite this, Voldemort still valued her very much. She was born in a pure-blood family Black, married Lucius Malfoy, and is still a pure-blood identity.

Voldemort was very satisfied with this status.

"Ma'am, you should sit here."

Voldemort was polite when he spoke, he held his wand, and bent over.

But no one dared to take Voldemort's attitude seriously.

After all, Voldemort, the Ministry of Magic operative who died on the table and was swallowed by a serpent, told them, was a moody devil.

As for the real owner of Malfoy Manor, Lucius Malfoy, he stood humiliated in the shadow opposite the table. After he became a werewolf wizard, he was no longer eligible to sit on the table.

Voldemort sat down, and a cruel aura emerged from him.

Those German wizards sat at the table one by one.

Nagini is right on the table and it's huge, from start to finish.

The table doesn't seem to hold it very well.

So its snake head appeared outside the table and aimed at Lucius Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy was very scared, he was sweating all over his body, but no one cared what he looked like, and no one cared about his feel.

Death Eaters are like this, the weak prey on the strong.

Social Darwin is great.

Voldemort smirked, and everyone looked at Voldemort.

"It's the way it is."

Voldemort looked at everyone present, and said calmly: "As we all know, what our slogan is and what we care about, so, Lucius, I am very disappointed in you, especially seeing that you have become a werewolf wizard. While still alive."

Lucius was so frightened that he fell to his knees again, praising my master. Narcissa sat next to Voldemort, feeling even more uneasy.

She moved.

Voldemort laughed.

He looked at Lucius from a distance and said: "But you are loyal to me, Lucius, so I will give you a way out.

You can go on living, even as a werewolf wizard, but if you want to be among us again, you need redemption, Lucius.

You need redemption! "

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