From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 487: The Broken Organ

When Sirius saw the manifesting potion falling from the sky, he felt that his previous stereotyped cognition was too one-sided.

He had thought that Snape's proof of the strange potion was outrageous enough, but compared to the report, a whole rain of manifesting potions was even more outrageous - he was just staying in Azkaban After a period of time, now professors have become like this?

But looking at the calm expressions on Lupin and Moody's faces, he had no choice but to pretend that I had never seen anything before and said nothing - if he knew there was such a method of detection, why did he pull the gold coin and Dobby two House-elves dig holes on and off for so long?

"Sure enough, not here..."

After controlling the formation of rain, William is not skilled but absolutely professional to examine the surrounding environment.

"no."

"no"

"Here too, no."

"It's the same here..."

The four quickly summed up their opinions and confirmed that the hidden place was not in an easy-to-find location—everyone was good at finding hidden institutions, and there was no way to hide any problems.

Not to mention Sirius and Lupin, the secrets of Hogwarts Castle have been turned over by them, and they also made a Marauder's map. What about Moody, the first person in the magical world to track and trace, who is looking for The result closed half of Azkaban. As for William, although the actual combat training was a little bit worse, he couldn't stand the adventure stories of searching for hidden treasures that he had heard were live speeches, and belonged to the most knowledgeable one.

"On the cliff?"

As William asked, he walked quickly to the edge of the cliff - the rain mixed with the manifesting agent made this huge bare rock very wet, but he stood firmly on the edge of the cliff, facing downwards. Stick your head out.

There are countless indentations in this stone, and from the traces on it, William thinks that someone has walked by - hiding something here?

He shook his head in disappointment. This method is neither unique nor avoids the blind spot of people's thinking. If it weren't for the magic that can expel the wizard to make up for the protection, it would seem like a natural seducer - I'm hiding something here , come and see!

"It's over the cliff?"

Looking at William standing there, Moody asked loudly while walking with wooden legs.

"It seems so." William said, directing the rope to tie his arms, "I hope our opponents don't make such clumsy mistakes on the hidden ground of such a sophisticated mechanism. Seriously, the secret treasure hidden under the cliff ——No one in Azkaban finds it strange..."

"It shouldn't be like this - at least it should be semi-hidden on the island or on the stone side, and it should be matched with the environment like moonlight..."

Moody's wand tapped his pocket lightly, and a broomstick flew out. He rode firmly on top of it, and then flew down.

After a while, William heard Moody's disappointed shout from below, "Right here, our opponent seems... well, thinks the cliff is enough to stop prying eyes on what he's hiding..."

'It's so...'

William took a step forward, the rope on his body quickly stuck and loosened on the cliff, and led him down quickly along the way. After a while, he found what Moody said - it was a rather wide crack, It appeared at the bottom of the cliff, not far from the giant pebble against the cliff.

"Natural cave..."

He couldn't help but complain - what do people who hide things think, would an explorer be interested in encountering such a cave that may exist caves or other existences?

It's like someone proudly telling others that the secrets hidden in a racing game have not been cracked for decades, just because no one knows how to drive backwards - as long as he is willing to eat snacks in other people's fields, he will not Make such ridiculous inferences.

William felt that the hoarder didn't even need to know about the wizard's search for buried treasure in the ground. He only needed to hear how the goblins at Gringotts collected the treasure to know how well the hoard was...  

'Superb magic, crappy design...'

William's point of view was quickly driven down, and Lupin and Sirius agreed.

"Let's go, try not to spread out, the other party is lame, but the power of magic is really terrible..."

William waved his wand lightly and flicked the sea, and a huge floe immediately appeared between them and the crack.

When the group of them came to the location of the gap, an aisle filled with sea water appeared in front of them.

"Okay, it looks like I have to take back some of the accusations, but there are so many things that are wrong, and the cover-up at this time still gives people the feeling that they want to cover up..."

William pulled out his wand, put the Bubble Head Charm on himself, and dived into the water.

Then there were Lupin, Sirius, and Moody, who was broken. The four of them wore the bubble head spell and followed the water flow separated by William. They easily turned left and right all the way and dived into the innermost water channel.

"There's not even a labyrinth of waters."

Sirius climbed out of the water wetly and stood in a slightly dry place inside, "What's even more outrageous is that there are still steps - is this because we don't know that this place has been remodeled?"

Lupin laughed - he felt that Sirius was a bit imitating William, quite like his performance when he was a student, but considering Sirius' face problem, he didn't say anything as usual.

"Get ready, I want to try setting a fire - in theory, wizards who have just crossed the water will be in a hurry to dry their bodies, so there should be a trap for flames here, as long as we find a reserve of traps, we We can get a general idea of ​​the level of our opponents.”

William looked around and reminded the three teammates - but this is obviously unnecessary, everyone is fully protected.

'With this configuration, I think we can even silently evacuate the bottom floor of Gringotts...'

For some reason, when William looked at his teammates, he remembered a joke that Azkaban often told. After he carefully checked and found no magic that affects the mind, he carefully conjured a flame out of thin air.

Ignite the item test, attract the magical creature test... After seven or eight detection methods, William had to admit that there seemed to be no magic for flames, so he shook his head and slapped himself with his left hand, freezing all the water. , and then deformed the ice cube into a small ice ball, and threw it directly into the water when it came.

"It's weird, I feel that the smell of black magic is getting stronger and stronger..."

Moody muttered, evaporating the moisture from his body.

"Normal wizards use concealment so secretly, and black magic is also normal."

While waving his wand to help Lupin dry his clothes, Sirius looked around curiously, "I'm more and more curious about who did it, how to make such an aisle so spacious in such a remote place, it feels like a pure Blood…"

"Maybe it's a Death Eater..."

William looked around, there wasn't any obvious entrance, but he could sense that it was hidden by magic.

He strode forward with Moody, and their eyes quickly converged on a point in a moment of searching - but here comes the problem, William doesn't know this black magic.

This made him look up at Moody, and found that Moody's eyes were also questioning.

Sirius and Lupin quickly approached, but no one knew about it.

The other three quickly started a discussion, and William took out a lot of messy things, told them to make comprehensive protection and stay away, and then experimented one by one.

"The dagger that separates the protection is useless..."

"Venom that corrodes guardian magic... useless..."

"Powder to detect magical patterns...ineffective..."

After using more than a dozen partial methods, he had no choice but to give up the tricky method, and began to pull out his wand to determine the type of curse that might exist—it was hard work.

"There is no chance of chance, Professor William."

Moody glanced at the things on the ground and smiled very happily. He took the wand and began to torture each other with the magic power that closed the door.

"Found it, the curse that forced self-mutilation - it's a bit of a bias..."

Moody's magic eyes stared at the stone wall, "We need to self-mutilate, and the weakened part of the power can enter... We can't force it to break..."

"It's easy to handle... I remember that the medicinal ingredients in my pocket were enough to make half a vampire bait, and it was a powerful blood-imitation medicine..."

Fired, boiled the potion, and fifteen minutes later, a small pot of black potion poured into the hidden door under the guidance of Moody.

But—there was no response.

It doesn't want blood, but the power of a wizard to hurt himself.

"It's just... unreasonable..."

William put away the cauldron, and his eyes became unkind, "Professor Moody, where is the specific curse reaction center?"

The smile on Moody's face didn't stop, but he still pointed out the location to William.

The next moment, a fierce fire burned directly on the stone wall, and the flame quickly grew. In the burning of the faint blue flame, the outline of an arch was completely revealed, but the gate was firmly blocked.

With a wave of William's wand, the fiery flames wrapped directly around the door. After a minute, he extinguished the flame, and then waved his wand—the door, which had completely lost its protection, instantly turned into a pool of liquid, which was spread on the ground. It flowed to the side, and after the Transfiguration was lifted, it had already left its post.

"The protective mechanism that the linkage has not done well... Really think I can't detect it?"

He glanced angrily at the stone wall that showed the entrance and exit, updated the protection, and stepped in first.

Moody shook his head with a smile, checked the surroundings again, and then called the other two to follow in - he knew very well why William couldn't help but use black magic to demolish, because now the black magic here makes people almost The breath of suffocation was so strong that he felt that the fighting spirit was high, not to mention William, a wizard who had been in Azkaban and was extremely disgusted by abnormal breath reactions.

Not to mention, before they came, everyone had guessed, and they have been deliberately distracting guesses about the whereabouts of those who disappeared with various words. It may be the darkest existence in the world, and everyone is under a lot of pressure...

"New recruits who haven't been on the battlefield always have to get to know them. You've been very calm, but..."

Moody, with a bit of a bad mood, slowed down a little and called for Lupin and Sirius to go together.

——

"This is…"

Standing in front of a huge lake, William stopped breathing involuntarily.

The lake in front of him was almost too wide to see the edge, and the existence of the karst cave or cave that accommodated this lake surface was so high that he wondered whether it was tens of meters or even hundreds of meters high.

He tried to put a few light **** for lighting, but it didn't work, it couldn't illuminate the top at all, and...

"That is…"

Just when he wanted to explore on the flying broom, he couldn't help but take a breath - on the lake, the pale and pale...

He made a judgment in an instant, and then looked at the lake in disbelief...

Go, what are you kidding...

It's not that it's just a village...

He couldn't accept this fact - in the endless lake water, pale and pale floating objects could be seen everywhere, and William, as a professor of self-defense, knew very well what it was...

The existence of what the dark wizard calls consumables... the Inferi.

He thinks that he has seen the horrors of the world in Azkaban, and occasionally he can see the behavior of unsustainable wizards being dragged out and buried on Azkaban by dementors or petty prisoners. It's okay to abuse each other, or the occasional hitter to get angry...

But after the shock of the nausea passed, he instead raised his head and looked towards the lake - now there is no doubt that he has almost locked his target on the Dark Lord.

The reason why the Dark Lord is the Dark Lord is not because he has the best black magic in the world, but because he truly does things that only the Demon Lord can do.

'The corpse of the lake...'

'I really want to... burn this place down with a fiery fire...'

He looked at the lake - it was better to be burnt clean than to continue to be the butcher's puppet, and he believed that those people would support his choice.

It's just that I can't yet... If Lihuo wants to burn this place, the information that the Dark Lord wants to hide will also be destroyed. Although that is necessary, before destroying it, William feels that he must find out why he established it. What is hidden in such a treasure trove?

"sky!!!"

Lupin's exclamation came - William's ball of light coupled with his keen senses made him quickly understand what the existence of the lake was.

"Voldemort?"

Sirius quickly walked to William's side~www.readwn.com~ Looking at the paleness of the lake, he couldn't help asking, and then nodded again.

"Help me keep..."

William did not answer Sirius. He took out several packets of precious materials from his pocket, and sprinkled them into the lake without any distress. The next moment, his wand pointed directly at the lake, and a layer of lavender ice began to rapidly spread.

The lake is full of corpses... the deterrent is indeed strong...

It's a pity that there is more water in the full lake, and when enough natural medium is present, William's magic can freeze the entire lake...

"Let's go..."

When the whole lake reflected a strange purple light, William said softly.

He took out a piece of chocolate from his arms and put it in his mouth before standing up - since he had the ability to deal with dementors, it was the first time he felt that he needed chocolate to improve his mood...

Now... it's time to see what lies beneath this cowardly and despicable trap...