From Azkaban To Hogwarts

Chapter 488 The Horcrux That Was Dropped

Out of the most basic respect for the victims under his feet, William stretched out his hand and pulled out an ice bridge standing in the void from the frozen lake, and walked up with Moody and the others.

"Professor William, what will you do with the corpse in this lake later?"

Contrary to William's expectations, Moody did not calm him down, but caught up and asked another question.

Under the circumstance that he stepped on each step very hard, the ice made a subtle squeaking sound, and then quickly repaired itself, reflecting back and forth in the empty cave, forming a tingling force that made the scalp numb. sound.

"Let's deal with it with fierce fire... I think they will accept this choice. Compared to the humiliation of guarding his things for the Dark Lord, I think they are more willing to end everything. It is considered that I made a choice for them without authorization."

William took a deep breath as he spoke, trying to keep himself calm.

"Is it hot..."

Even though Sirius, who was a little behind, was walking on the ice bridge, he was still watching the terrible scene below. Compared with the rest of the people, although he had seen more torture, he knew the killing and blood of black magic. Still don't understand enough, the killing caused by Peter Pettigrew is already inexcusable in his opinion, and the current scene is beyond his understanding of the word cruelty.

"Yes, Li Huo... No matter what kind of backhand, if Li Huo passes by, it will all be in the dust..."

William sighed, and while responding to Sirius, he calmed his mind-he had never been able to measure the limit of fiery fire before, but in the book Dumbledore gave him, he knew one thing, even if it was the best workmanship. The most precise and most strictly protected Horcruxes can be destroyed by fierce fire.

If even the Horcrux can't stop Lihuo's destruction, then he can't imagine what black magic can do to stop Lihuo's existence.

The four returned to silence, and there was only the sound of fine ice being smashed in the entire space.

About ten minutes later, a small island with green light appeared in front of William and the others. As William's wand drooped down, the ice bridge began to bend downward, and merged with the lake surface near the island.

"It's here - I don't dare to go to the island without authorization, there may be another layer of organs on it..."

"Can't you just destroy the **** mechanism?"

Sirius asked an almost irritable question, but William just silently handed him a large piece of chocolate - the smell of the corpse here is too strong, making people ring the ghost place of Azkaban for no reason, not to mention He couldn't bear the negative emotions caused by the spilled black magic.

William distributed chocolate to the rest of the group, and while everyone was swallowing, Lupin explained in a low voice.

"It can't be done, Blake, you should know who did it, we can make appropriate use of tricks, but we can't directly destroy..."

"No, it's actually possible," William, who had to run out because of the reconstruction of the Bubble Head Charm, who had tested for toxins once, could only carry it with the sweetness in his mouth - the four of them couldn't remove the Bubble Head Charm at the same time, if the air If any toxin appears, it must be ensured that someone can rescue it in time.

"If we take Dumbledore with us, all these mechanisms are not a big problem. We underestimated what Black found..."

"Dumbledore, but this is Voldemort's..."

"Not even Voldemort's."

While testing the magical reactions around him, William responded, "Even if we dare to estimate that he can defeat Dumbledore in a head-to-head duel, he can't crush Dumbledore in the field of Transfiguration."

"He is better at black magic, and in terms of creating mechanisms and traps, black magic involves a lot of design, but compared to Transfiguration..."

William looked at his colleague, and the meaning was self-evident. The Dark Lord obviously couldn't be Dumbledore's opponent when it came to building a mechanism, let alone creating one and demolishing the other. Everyone knows that destruction is easier than creation. many.

"If there are any curses and curses, the Dark Lord is naturally the most powerful, but these institutions will make it difficult for us professors..."

Dumbledore unraveled the mechanism honestly - no joke, unless Dumbledore started teaching again, for fear of using some super class spell that students couldn't understand...'

As William spoke, he released the last temptation spell.

"At the moment, there are no problems...then..."

William waved his hand, and a water shield was formed out of thin air on his body, and then quickly condensed into awkward ice cubes, "I'll try it out..."

He stepped onto the island and focused all his attention.

There is no danger. This is a black slate that covers an area slightly larger than an empty classroom. It is empty. There is only a green light source above it. Wearing the ice armor that slows him by half, William carefully moved over. , and found that it was a stone basin placed on a pedestal.

"*…"

William secretly scolded a common Azkaban phrase, and then called to the professors around him, "Come here, in theory, there are no traps here."

Sirius walked over with his wand carelessly, and behind him was Lupin, who was vigilant and helpless, and Moody, who reconfirmed that the ice still bound the corpses, and their escape was not threatened. Step by step.

"This is?"

They were surrounded by the pot of green liquid, and Sirius was the first to ask.

"Potion..."

William's face was not good, "To be precise, it is a special kind of potion... only exists in theory..."

"that is not…"

Sirius said habitually, but was stopped by Lupin, who was fast-eyed and quick-witted.

"I can't cook it..."

William looked at the pot of potion and didn't know what to say - a better wizard than his potion level?

As he spoke, he fanned the potion with his hand, and then a small transparent ball wrapped a little bit of the smell, blended into the bubble head spell, touched William's nose a little, and was completely expelled...

"that's it…"

William nodded, and then manipulated the ice to pierce the liquid, but it was firmly fixed there by something in mid-air, unable to move.

"This is?"

"The sigh of the deceased... It should be this name, a very partial potion, I only have a little impression..."

As William recalled, he rummaged through the bag and found a cup, and then put it into the liquid - the obstacle just now seemed to not exist at all, the cup went directly into the stone basin, and then filled it with a glass .

"Just scoop it out?"

Sirius asked in surprise - he didn't think Voldemort's trap was so powerful.

"No, there are restrictions, you can't scoop out a second cup, and you can't use an oversized container, which will make the potion return to the original container..."

William recalled explaining

"And such a potion?"

"Yes, it doesn't even need a crucible for boiling. As long as the conditions are met, even if it is consumed, it will still slowly recover to the level of a full container... It is a special kind of potion rather than a potion. A permanent ritual using herbs and other things..."

William looked at the potion, then took an empty bottle out of his pocket and tapped it—a toad with a wide-open mouth appeared on the ground.

"A cup of..."

William poured the potion into it, the toad burst instantly, the potion disappeared instantly, and the potion that had been dropped in the basin suddenly rose again.

"Transformation doesn't work?"

"It seems yes, we can't take chances... Sure enough, just like the introduction, you need to use enough magic power to consume potions..."

William sighed, then took out a large amount of herbs from the bag, deformed one by one, and then changed a small cup, and poured the potion into the mouth of the deformed animal.

In the constant sizzling sound, the herbal medicine became dilapidated and rotten, and completely lost its magic power, but the magic medicine was also being rapidly consumed.

"Don't you need to drink?"

"No need... Unless you are desperate for death, you can tell just by looking at the color of this potion how wrong it is..."

"It needs to die when it is made, it needs to die when it is restored, and it needs to die when it is consumed..."

William looked at his herbal medicine distressedly and explained, "Don't say those of us who are looking for its hidden secrets, it is the builder. When using it for the first time, you must find a way to consume these medicines. It's a little complicated. things will cause the initial ritual to fail..."

During the conversation, the potion had disappeared, and the contents of the basin finally emerged.

It was a golden locket. At this moment, the potion that protected it was completely used to destroy William's potion, which made William easily pick it up.

He checked it briefly, then opened it cautiously with his wand.

It was an empty locket, with a small piece of parchment where the portrait was placed, William hesitated, took him out from the air, and let it unfold in the air.

"Don't read it out, it may be some mysterious curse, it will take effect as soon as you read it!"

William reminded carefully, and then carefully discerned the writing on the parchment.

【To the Dark Lord;

I was dead long before you read this, but I want you to know that I discovered your secret.

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

I am willing to die because I hope you can be killed when you meet your opponent.

R·A·B】

R.A.B?

It's a strange name, but William doesn't care about it, he cares more - Horcrux?

Someone has discovered the secret of the Horcrux, and then came to this cave and took the Horcrux?

Did the Dark Lord find out? How many Horcruxes does he have left? Has the taken Horcrux been destroyed?

I'm already dead and I stole him? I am willing to die?

This inconsistency made William scratch his head~www.readwn.com~ He really couldn't figure this out - "It's all petrified!" "Quickly imprisoned!"

Sirius, who was excited and suddenly pulled out his wand, was just about to do something when he was hit by the joint spell of William and Moody, and was imprisoned in place.

William rushed over in three steps and two steps. While getting down Sirius' wand, he bound him with a bandage. Then he eagerly opened Sirius' eyelids and quickly checked his face, ears, and incidentally. Broke his thumb and pulled out a little blood for testing.

Afterwards, he took another dose of the previous potion that resisted control. After all this was done, William lifted all the petrifications of Sirius, hoping that his attack was not deep, and it was still within the range that he could handle.

However, after the shackles were released, Sirius did nothing but red eyes, staring at the piece of paper that was half-floating in the sky, his eyes were full of sadness...

This scene made William, who was originally planning to ask questions to verify that he was normal, was stunned.

"Who is R.A.B?"