a certain scientific harry potter

This is a heart disease, no matter how rich a person is, no matter how indifferent a person is, he will never be able to deal with heart disease calmly.

And Harry, Dumbledore's current heart disease...maybe even worse than Voldemort.

"I think you can discuss this issue with Professor Slughorn alone...I just want to go to the cave immediately."

Harry didn't...to be precise, he didn't bother to answer Lao Deng's question at all.

Lao Deng and the former potions professor Horace Slughorn, one of them was wary of Voldemort in every possible way, the other was very fond of Voldemort; while the other professors and students in the whole school were all full of praise and praise, not a single one Man can see and is willing to give him the right guidance...

What is Hogwarts's three views on Voldemort's education? Could it be possible to use Harry to make it clear?

"Stand up, let's find the entrance to the cave."

Without delaying too much, Harry directly condensed the sea water in front of him into a small boat strong enough to support everyone's weight under the astonished eyes of everyone, and floated all the way into the gap in the cliff that he had already discovered.

Chapter 510 The seventh chapter is strong, but the brain is not good

irritable...

For some reason, Harry felt inexplicably annoyed as he steered the water into the cleft in the cliff.

Is it because of Dumbledore?

Harry didn't know whether it was because the environment here made him feel inappropriate, or whether Lao Deng's previous behavior made him dissatisfied, but he did feel that there was a voice in his heart warning him...

'Dumbledore shouldn't have come. '

However, unlike Harry who became more irritable as he got closer to his destination, Dumbledore seemed quite excited at the moment, and was obviously very interested in Harry's elemental magic.

In his opinion, Harry is like the king who controls the sea, even the most ferocious waves will be subdued by him; Steadily lead the people forward, and finally reach the cave hidden in the crack of the cliff.

"It's amazing magic. I didn't expect you, Harry, to be able to discover the traces of magic left by Voldemort, and you can also perfectly control the waves." After getting down on the ground in the dark cave, Dumbledore couldn't help admiring, "I Thought we'd have to get wet to get in."

"It's just a little manipulation of the water element, far from perfect control." Harry replied casually, "The perception provided by the water element can help me find this crack where the magic fluctuations are hidden, and as long as I manipulate the water a little If the flow direction is right, you can take better advantage of the convenience of the waves. To put it bluntly, this is just a way to make the best use of the situation, after all, human beings will never be able to control nature."

"Well said." Dumbledore nodded approvingly, "Voldemort's actions in creating Horcruxes and splitting souls are violating the natural laws of birth, old age, sickness and death, so he will definitely fail, and what he will get in the end is only endless regret and pain!"

"Maybe..." Harry replied flatly, not wanting to pick up what Old Deng said.

Many people like to use words such as 'retribution' and 'karma' to evaluate the fate of those who do a lot of evil. in it?

Therefore, instead of advocating the views of retribution and remediation, it is better to put things in front, and through effective prevention, to reduce or even prevent the occurrence of tragedies as much as possible!

If you don't want to go to the ICU to be inserted into a ventilator, then get vaccinated in advance~

"We should have only arrived in the antechamber, and we haven't really entered the cave yet." Seeing that Harry didn't seem to be interested in talking, Dumbledore also lit his wand, and checked around on his own.

"We need to find a way to get in. From now on, it will be Voldemort's mechanism that blocks us, and it will no longer be an obstacle of nature..."

Dumbledore approached the cave wall on one side, stroked it gently with his fingers, and occasionally spoke a few words in a language that everyone could not understand; he walked around the cave wall from left to right, checking as much as possible during the process. Those rough cave walls finally seemed to be found somewhere.

"Here...we can enter from here, this entrance is very hidden."

Dumbledore took a few steps back and pointed his wand at the rock wall just touched by his palm, where a dazzling white light suddenly appeared, outlining the outline of an arch.

But soon, the outline disappeared again, leaving only the rough and hard rock.

In other words, Harry actually found the hidden door, and he had already determined the location of the door long before Dumbledore started to check it.

But he has to admit that Lao Deng is indeed a skilled wizard, and the current self is still far inferior.

Humid environments like seawater caves can be said to be Harry's natural home. He can freely scatter water elements in the caves to assist in perception, and all magical fluctuations have nowhere to hide in front of him.

However, Dumbledore managed to find the entrance just by touching it with his bare hands. This ability truly deserves the title of 'the greatest white wizard'.

"Go in from here, right? Regulus...is he right there?!"

Seeing that Dumbledore had found the entrance, Sirius rushed forward impulsively. He couldn't hold back his excitement and wanted to find his brother immediately.

"No, we need to wait a little longer." Dumbledore stopped Sirius, and he stared at the rock wall for a while, but finally shook his head regretfully.

"Sure enough, this is really too low-level."

"Low-level?" Hermione was a little puzzled when she heard the words, "Does it mean the magic set by Voldemort?"

"No... Voldemort's magic is very deep, but his thinking is very low." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "To enter this door, if I read correctly, we need some blood. This is the restriction set by Voldemort , he wants those who enter to pay the price of weakening himself, this is really a low-level idea."

At this moment, there was obvious contempt in Dumbledore's tone, as if he felt that Voldemort had failed to meet his expectations: "Tom Riddle once again failed to understand that there are many things that are much more terrifying than physical injuries."

"But, this kind of damage can definitely be avoided, right?" Hermione asked eagerly.

"Sometimes it's unavoidable, and we have to deal with it according to the rules of magic."

While Dumbledore was speaking, he rolled up the sleeves of his robe, and at the same time, a short silver knife appeared in his hand, much like the one usually used for cutting materials in potions class.

"Mr. Principal, don't!" Hermione hurriedly yelled to stop him, "Harry might have a solution! And even if blood is needed, it can't be your blood!"

"That's right, I should use mine!" The nearby Sirius reached out to grab the dagger in Dumbledore's hand, "This is to find Regulus, how can I let others bleed for me!!"

But facing the persuasion and strife between the two, Dumbledore seemed to have made up his mind: "No, I should come. Hermione, Sirius, your blood is more precious..."

Snapped! !

However, when the three of them were arguing, a glass test tube suddenly hit the stone wall behind Dumbledore and shattered into pieces.

The blood contained in the test tube seemed to be controlled by someone, spreading around the stone wall in a posture that violated the rules of gravity, and soon stained the stone wall bright red.

In an instant, the arch made of white light appeared on the cave wall again. The blood-stained stone wall happened to be in the center of the arch, and it disappeared with the light of the arch, revealing the dark doorway behind it.

"Harry..." The three of them looked back subconsciously, only to find that Harry was just about to retract his throwing action. Obviously, he was the one who threw the test tube full of blood just now.

"I really don't understand, why is this kind of damage unavoidable?" Harry came to the front of the cave impatiently, "The mechanism of this stone door was set by Voldemort, so when he came back to check the Horcrux, Is it possible that you have to stab yourself to let the blood out? And what kind of magic monitoring rule is this, so accurate that it can tell whether the blood is fresh or slaughtered?"

"Also... why do you have to go forward here after you have encountered a problem? Is there someone chasing after us, so we can't go back at all? There are so many people here, even if I don't bring blood with me, we Can't just go out and look for it by yourself?!"

Nothing!

It is true that the higher the magic power, the more stubborn and bubbly the wizard's brain, the identification is complete~

Chapter 510 Restlessness, elemental shielding

After being teased by Harry, the three who had been arguing just now stopped arguing, and followed Harry into the depths of the archway without making a sound.

Of course, Hermione didn't care, she wanted to stop Lao Deng, and she said she wanted to listen to Harry's opinion from the very beginning, so it was very clear that Harry was not spraying her.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Sirius' face, and he couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. He knew that he had just committed an impulsive problem again, and was regretting why he always taught his son to worry constantly.

As for Lao Deng...

To be honest, the emotions in his heart at this moment are really not very important to Harry.

As a firm materialist, even if Harry has seen supernatural things like the Grim Reaper with his own eyes, his creed is still 'solve problems when you encounter them', and 'never mix too much reading with rational thinking. understand'.

While belittling Voldemort over and over again, saying how low-level the design of his mechanism is, but at the same time, he insisted on bloodletting and self-mutilation, and must follow the will of the devil. Isn't this kind of behavior ridiculous?

Facing a mechanism, I didn’t want to use the least cost to crack it, but had to analyze the mechanism Voldemort set up to express his emotions at that time. This is purely elementary school Chinese.

After actually entering the arch, what appeared in front of everyone was a very strange scene.

What came into view was a huge black lake, which should be the lake that Kreacher had described to everyone. The lake was vast and endless, and the other side could not be seen at all.

In the distance, probably in the center of the lake, there is a hazy green light flickering non-stop. Apart from that, the surroundings are full of darkness that is so thick that it cannot be dispelled, as if it is more oppressive and dense than ordinary nights.

"Regulus... he should be right under this lake, alone... in the dark, under the icy lake..."

When he really got close, Sirius lost the impulse just now. He lowered his voice and muttered to himself, and finally even knelt down by the lake with a 'plop', covering his cheeks in pain.

"Sirius, you should stay away from there." Dumbledore stepped forward to dissuade softly, "I understand your sadness, but this lake is too dangerous, there are corpses all over it, we'd better not touch it to the slightest bit of it."

"I, I see..."

Sirius nodded hoarsely, and slowly backed away with Dumbledore, and Hermione rushed over to comfort him nervously.

Harry watched silently from the side, but didn't say much.

For a person like Sirius, it is definitely painful for him to suppress his impulse again and again, but at this moment, he has no choice but to endure.

This is often the case in life. There are many people who want to rely on waves for their happiness and hatred for the rest of their lives, but often in the end, it is these people who turn over.

"Let's move on," Dumbledore raised his finger to the dim green light ahead, "That should be where Voldemort used to place the Horcruxes. Kreacher's previous order was to take us there. He should be waiting for us there now."

To be honest, if you hadn't intervened, we would have arrived by now~

Following Dumbledore, walking all the way in the dark cave, Harry's irritability became more and more intense.

He always felt that something was going to happen on this trip, but he couldn't figure out why he had this feeling.

It stands to reason that Harry had already learned about all the mechanisms in this Horcrux cave through Kreacher.

And just in case, he had used Legilimency on Kreacher several times before, repeatedly comparing the memories of Kreacher, Voldemort, and Regulus coming here twice.

So Harry couldn't think of anything that could be beyond his control, but he was always restless.

"Ha, we've found it!" Suddenly, Dumbledore stopped, and the restless Sirius almost bumped into him behind him.

arrive?

Harry couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't feel any sense at all, and Dumbledore had already found the mechanism?

At this time, Dumbledore seemed to be answering Harry's question with movements. He stretched out one hand and kept moving it in the air, as if he wanted to find and grab something. an intangible thing.

"Ho ho!"

And after a few seconds, Dumbledore laughed even more excitedly. He closed his hands, as if he had caught a rope, and he also slowly came to the lake, and tapped lightly on his clenched hands with his wand. fist.

Immediately afterwards, a thick green copper chain emerged from the lake, and quickly rushed into Dumbledore's fist.

Seeing this, Dumbledore tapped on the chain with his wand again, and the whole chain began to coil up and pile up on the ground like a poisonous snake.

The clanging sound continued to echo in the cave, and something that had been hidden in the black lake was dragged up by the chain.

It was a small boat with a very shallow draft. Like a ghost, it radiated green light together with the chain, and it was slowly moving towards the crowd, but it never caused even the slightest ripple on the water.

He actually found it?

At this moment, Harry's pupils flickered like an earthquake. Of course he knew that there was a boat here, and he also knew that Lao Deng could find its location through magic traces, but the problem was...

Why didn't I have the slightest feeling?

Yes, compared to searching for traces of magic, Harry is indeed inferior to Lao Deng now, but it doesn't make sense that he doesn't even have any perception of water elements, right? !

At this moment, Harry finally knew what was the cause of his restlessness since he entered the cave!

The lake in front of him can completely block his elemental magic!

No matter how he moved his fingers, even if he fully mobilized the power of the water element in his body, trying to control the black lake, but the lake remained motionless, refusing to ripple for even a moment for Harry.

He also made water elements by himself and tried to dissolve them into the lake water, but they were like oil and water mixed together forcibly, they couldn't mix at all... In the end, Harry was the only one who could manipulate them. It's just the little water element that I allocated.

I can't control this lake? !

Is it Voldemort... No, absolutely impossible!

Whether it is Harry's understanding of Voldemort from the information, or the memory of Voldemort he has, it all clearly shows... Voldemort simply cannot have this kind of ability!

That guy may have powerful magical powers, mastering countless advanced magics, and even capable of making Horcruxes and drawing rune magic circles, but no matter how powerful he is, what he masters is essentially modern magic. This set of things...

The elemental magic mastered by Harry is even as ancient as the Ni characters. How could Voldemort create such a lake that can shield the control of water elements? !

Could it be that... there are other people who tampered with this lake?

(ps, in fact, in the first few hundred chapters of HP, San Miao has been quite depressed. The main character is Harry, and Voldemort is so big, so that my own main line has always been fragmented...)

Chapter 510 IX Lao Fu Lao Deng, Who Knows Who

By the dark and deep lake, Harry was lost in thought while facing the pitch-black water, while the other three people besides him were all gathered around the small boat.

"Mr. Principal, this is incredible, how do you know it's there?" Hermione asked, looking at the boat in surprise.

"It's traces left by magic," Dumbledore dragged the boat to the crowd. "The traces are sometimes very obvious. I taught Tom Riddle and know his style very well."

"But... is this ship safe?" Thinking of the densely packed corpses underwater, Hermione thought it was better to think about it.