Falsifying history is good business

Not only Sirius, but even Dumbledore was attracted by Lin You's words and forgot about Voldemort for a moment.

Although he is a bit crazy and not very responsible in teaching affairs, the headmaster of Hogwarts is definitely the wizard with the greatest curiosity and desire to explore, otherwise he would not have achieved outstanding achievements in magic, alchemy and other fields.

Knowing that black magic and white magic have a source is one thing, and being able to find that source is another. Even if you don't have a clear concept, you can guess by intuition that the closer you are to the source of magic, the better it is for wizards.

We should stay away from the source of black magic, but we can get close to the source of white magic.

"Magic is not native to this world. It comes from outside the earth, from another dimension of the universe. You can simply call it the magic dimension; of course, the dimensions of black magic and white magic are independent of each other, and the two magical forces also have their own leaders."

Lin You felt that he could satisfy the wizards' curiosity appropriately, just as a brief moment of "liveliness" after the "tension and seriousness".

"Then how did magic come to our world, and how did wizards appear?" Dumbledore was serious and focused, but compared to fighting Voldemort and the Death Eaters, this focus seemed a little more relaxed, yet more rigorous.

"Through the flow of magic power, there is also the flow of magic concepts. It's like you open a window, and the wind from outside blows in. The 'wind' that blows into the world touches many people, animals, and plants. Magic has its own unique frequency. The inherent characteristics of some creatures - such as the ability of internal organs to reject foreign matter, the speed of blood circulation, and even brain waves and breathing rhythms - just match magic, so they have the ability to control magic to varying degrees, and gradually mutate over a long period of time because of the power of magic; this is how wizards and all kinds of magical creatures came into being."

Sirius subconsciously wanted to find fault: "What you said is in line with the minds of those wizard supremacists. They think wizards are blessed by nature and are more noble than Muggles. Of course, there are people who are even more stupid than them, called pure-bloods."

"More noble? No, they are just luckier." Lin You sneered, "Their inherent physical characteristics just match the frequency of magic, so they become wizards; how should I put it, just like some people are more likely to be bitten by mosquitoes, in essence, it is the same as magic preferring a few people to become wizards."

Sirius continued to argue: "If it's pure luck, then why are wizard parents more likely to give birth to wizards?"

Lin You scoffed at the pure-blood argument: "Wizard parents can also give birth to Squibs, and it is said that the proportion is not low! The reason why wizard families are more likely to give birth to wizards is that their children have been exposed to a magical environment since their mothers' wombs; as they grow from embryos, magic constantly washes their internal physical characteristics, so they are naturally more likely to match the frequency of magic. In fact, little wizards from Muggle families lack the opportunity to be exposed to magic from an early age. Even though they are one step behind at the starting line, they can still match the frequency of magic. Their talents may be higher than those of pure-blood wizards' children."

"Is there such a saying?" Sirius was skeptical.

"This is not a saying, but a fact." Lin You persuaded, "Think about it, when the 'wind of magic' just blew into this world, weren't the parents of the first group of people who came into contact with magic also Muggles? If these little Muggle-born wizards today were born thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, wouldn't they have the opportunity to become the founders of a wizard family?"

Dumbledore was more concerned about the research level: "The source of magic, how close are you to them, Earl?"

"Very close. I can see the continued influence of the two sources on our world at any time; including the last time Voldemort was resurrected, which under normal circumstances should have been handled by the Forrest Family." Lin You was vague, deliberately confusing the writer's duties with family responsibilities.

"Does the Forresters not allow wizards to contact the source of magic? Both black magic and white magic?"

Lin You smiled and said, "There is an old Chinese saying that goes 'too much is as bad as too little'. We believe that most things in this world should be done in moderation, especially when facing forces that do not belong to this world. Although opening windows can ventilate, it will also blow in dust and insects from the outdoors. If it is winter, the blizzard outside the window will freeze people to death."

Dumbledore seemed to be thinking about something. Sirius wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Lin You.

"You can put academic research aside for now, gentlemen, but don't forget what the most important task is right now."

Sirius was very dissatisfied: "Of course I didn't forget, Horcrux! Before the attack, Moony and I had almost turned the Black Forest of Albania upside down; we searched every tree hole in the forest, and we were just short of catching those rabbits and squirrels and torturing them, but we found nothing."

"Crown?" Lin You asked.

"You knew that too?" Sirius asked back.

Lin Youying said: "The family dispute between Ms. Ravenclaw and her daughter is no secret, and many people know about it. It is said that the daughter stole the tiara when she ran away from home, and then hid in Albania for a long time. Do you think Voldemort found the tiara, made it into a Horcrux, and hid it in the Black Forest?"

"Who knows? Anyway, we didn't find it, but instead attracted a Dark Lord." Sirius said angrily.

Remus, who was standing next to him, spoke again after a long silence, adding to Sirius' words: "We followed the direction given by Ms. Grey and searched the woods within a radius of about five miles, but found nothing. If the Dark Lord did obtain the crown, he must have moved it."

"But Tom went all the way to Albania and attacked you," Dumbledore pondered. "If not to protect the crown, what was the reason?"

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for the time being. Without enough information, no matter how much you think, it's just a blind guess. Now we just have to be sure of one thing. For some reason that we don't know yet, Sirius has been listed as a target that must be captured alive by Voldemort. I think that before we find out the reason, you'd better tie Mr. Black up at home and don't let him go out and have fun, Professor." Lin You proposed this to Dumbledore, which naturally made Mr. Bigfoot furious.

Remus tried his best to persuade his friend, and almost turned into a werewolf, before he stopped him from going to his employer to get killed.

"How are things going over there, Professor. In addition to the tiara, I remember there is also a Slytherin locket, which fell into Voldemort's hands together with the gold cup?" Lin You seemed to be fine. He didn't even look at the two men who were dragging and hugging each other, and turned to start another topic.

"I did find a clue, and when I received the news that Sirius had been attacked, I was about to go investigate."

"Oh, where?" Lin You asked knowingly.

"A place that is very meaningful to Tom, a hidden place that remains deep in his childhood memories."

"Ha, every boy has his own secret base, right?"

"Perhaps, you can say that! I'm about to go there now. Do you want to come with me, Earl?" Dumbledore invited, "Sirius, Remus, you should come too. That place may be much more dangerous than the Malfoys' basement and Gringotts vault. Maybe you can be used there."

"Of course, I've already failed once today. I hope I won't be disappointed this time." Sirius took the opportunity to break free from Lupin's shackles and glared at his good friend with dissatisfaction.

"Then let's go. Let's leave the manor and go outside. We need to Apparate. I'll take you with me."

Lin You refused the ride: "Just take them two, I can keep up."

With Earl Goff's current magic power, it would be heavier than dragging a mountain to take him away with him by Apparition; Dumbledore was only a mortal after all, not the Monkey King. So the three Gryffindor wizards left first, and Lin You followed the traces left by Apparition and opened the dimensional door to catch up easily.

As expected, the other side of the space door was the seaside; as soon as Lin You stepped out of the door, he was filled with a belly full of fishy and salty sea breeze. The waves hit the rocks, splashing several feet high.

The three followed Dumbledore's footsteps and came to the entrance of the cave under the cliff.

"Blood and curses weaken the visitor's body and spirit at the same time." A faint smell of blood lingered in everyone's nose, mixed with the rotten smell of black magic, making people feel a little uncomfortable; "Someone opened this secret door recently. I guess Voldemort came back? If this is really where he collected the Horcruxes."

Lin You was too lazy to get entangled with the black magic trap. While talking, he took out the prop that was most suitable for the current scene - the Helios Sphere.

For the first time, the dark crevice under the cliff that had never seen the sun was filled with warm sunlight. No matter what kind of black magic or trap, it was exposed in front of the bright sun and burned up by the blazing flames.

Sirius exclaimed in amazement and said sarcastically, "The Forresters really have a lot of good things." As he said this, he couldn't help but think of the gem that caused controversy in the Triwizard Tournament.

This almost endless supply of magic power, whose magical level far exceeded the scope of ordinary magic props, was enough to be regarded as a family heirloom by any magic organization or magic family. Yet, it was just casually given away by a little girl.

Sirius increasingly understood the hostility of common wizards towards the nobles.

Big dog owner!
The secret door burst open, revealing a pitch-black cave behind it.

When everyone walked into the cave, the Helios sphere suddenly flew up from Lin You's hand and flew to the top of the cave, like the scorching sun in the sky, shining brightly.

This cave is much larger than everyone imagined. There is a deep pool in the middle, which is so big that it can even be called a lake.

Under the sunlight, the lake water ripples.

"There's something under the lake," Remus warned.

"I see it. There are at least hundreds of corpses. I don't believe that they are spending so much money to collect Horcruxes." Lin You leaned over to take a look underwater with a blank expression.

As creatures of black magic, the Inferi are instinctively afraid of sunlight, especially when it is divine sunlight; under the light, even if they are hiding underwater, the Inferi's body begins to show signs of melting.

They instinctively crawl under other companions, both to keep some distance and to hide in the shadow of their companions and avoid direct sunlight.

They compete with each other for deeper positions, causing ripples on the water surface.

Looking from afar at the center of the lake, there is a black stone rising above the water, with a square stone platform standing on the stone.

"This boat can only carry two people." Dumbledore pulled up an iron chain from the water and towed a small wooden boat to the shore.

"I don't need it." Lin You took a step and appeared on the stone.

"Yeah, I can Apparate..." Sirius was halfway through his words when an extremely uncomfortable memory attacked his mind; the memory of Apparating himself into a pile of parts at the Ministry of Magic was still vivid in his mind.

Although there is no danger to one's life, how can one feel good when watching oneself turned into a pile of "split parts" and then being put back together piece by piece?
"I'll stay here, Professor. You take Sirius over there." Remus Lupin volunteered to stay behind; he really knew his old friend's temper. If he left Sirius on the shore, Lupin was worried that he would eventually turn into a big black dog, jump into the water and doggy paddle to the center of the lake.

"Of course... I mean, good idea, Moony." Sirius took the lead and was the first to jump onto the small wooden boat.

As a result, when Mr. Black turned around to greet Dumbledore, he heard Earl Goff's voice coming from the center of the lake: "There is no danger here, come over."

As the words fell, a dimensional gate opened in front of Dumbledore and Lupin.

Dumbledore smiled and walked through the door; Lupin shrugged innocently at his good friend and also walked through the portal.

Sirius stood on the wooden boat for a long while, his face darker than the deep pool, but he finally got off the boat cursing and reluctantly, and walked through the dimensional gate to the center of the lake.

At this time, Lin You had already cleared the "poisonous water" in the stone platform and used the dark wood magic wand to pick up a pendant box from the groove of the stone platform.

"I don't know if this is the Slytherin locket, but it's certainly not a Horcrux."

"Are you sure? I can sense a strong aura of dark magic above." Dumbledore was skeptical.

"There is indeed dark magic, a very deep and vicious curse, and it was not cast for long. But it is not a Horcrux." Lin You lifted the locket to a high place, facing the sphere of Helios.

The "sunshine" that was originally shining everywhere suddenly dimmed a little, and a focused and dazzling light fell from the sphere and landed right on the pendant box.

Black air rolled in, and all the curse traps disintegrated under the "sunlight".

When the box was opened, there was a note inside, the contents of which many Harry Potter fans could recite by heart.

"RAB? Who is this?" Sirius read the three letters word by word, and then realized, "According to the note, this guy took the Horcrux and left a note to taunt the Dark Lord? This is a great job!" (End of this chapter)