After hearing that Harry casually said a solution, there was also a term that wizards could not understand at the same time. Not only Lao Deng, but even Sirius was completely confused at the moment.

What is the methodology?

"I'll add it to the General World Cognition class later... Oh yes, that's my new name for Muggle Studies."

The mindset of wizards, how should I put it... Hehe.

The mechanism designed by Voldemort is full of loopholes. Even if Harry doesn't use chopsticks and a colander, there are a lot of ways to solve it.

Your barrier is indestructible, so is the stone basin containing the potion also indestructible, even stronger than a Horcrux?

Is it okay to split the stone basin and the base with a Gryffindor sword soaked in venom?

Is it okay to burn them all with a cursed Fiercefire Curse?

To be honest, if you don't even understand the principle of "encounter a problem, solve it", wizards should stop brazenly saying that they are going to study ordinary people.

"Godfather, you can take this locket first, and then you can give it to those who really need it." Harry handed the fake locket in his hand to Sirius, and at the same time quietly waved in the direction of Kreacher. Wink.

"All of you stay here first. I'll go down and try to find out where Regulus is. Before I come back, everyone, don't disturb the lake."

People who are killed by the Nether Corpse will also become the Nether Corpse, so in the worst case, Regulus has now become a walking dead who is absolutely hostile to his side.

And the number of ghost corpses under this lake may be more than those who invaded Hogwarts. If they really disturbed all of them and climbed ashore, there would be a chaotic battle, and no one would have the time to distinguish which ghost corpses Is it what they are looking for?

There is a specialization in art, and among the few people present, Harry is the only one who has a clear understanding of the state of the corpse soaked in water for a long time.

And if you want to restore the swollen and messy facial features into the photos of Regulus in your mind, only Harry can do this kind of thing.

"Kreacher, show me where Regulus was dragged into the water."

"Here! Kreacher will never forget that Master Regulus was dragged down from here!!" The house-elf tremblingly pointed to somewhere on the edge of the island, which was a painful memory for him.

"Okay! Also... if the situation changes later, you will take everyone out of here immediately, understand?"

"Kreacher knows!"

Worried that it would not be safe, Harry secretly gave Kreacher another order. After the other party responded, he gradually elementalized himself and submerged himself into the calm black lake in front of him.

He only hoped that everything would go well. Regulus' body did not move after being dragged into the water, so the other party should be nearby...

Harry, who was thinking like this, was hit by reality the moment he completely entered the water.

The situation was much worse than he had imagined. The lake around him was pitch black, as thick as the ink of a giant squid. It was completely different from the situation where he could look several meters underwater when he was on the shore.

Moreover, this weird lake is shielded by special elements. Harry can't perceive it at all in the lake. He can only know that he has bumped into the Yin Corpse with a little vague touch, and then recognizes the Yin Corpse face to face at a very close distance. The face of the corpse, the efficiency is simply too low to bear.

This feeling is like being in the dark cemetery when he was dreaming before.

I can't see anything, I can only find the tombstones by groping, and the names on the tombstones can only be seen when the body is completely close.

But at least there will be lightning in that cemetery, but now there is no light at all at the bottom of the lake...

"It...it's been so long, why hasn't Harry come up?" At this moment, Hermione was pacing anxiously on the shore of the lake, keeping her eyes on the spot where Harry just entered the water.

Her hands were clenched tightly, her knuckles were even slightly white from too much force, and her shoulders were constantly trembling due to tension.

Half an hour or an hour... Hermione didn't know, but she felt that every second of waiting was excruciating!

"Wait a little longer, Hermione..." Dumbledore persuaded softly upon seeing this, "There has been no change in the lake water, so Harry should be safe now, we can't do anything now, and we can only wait for him to come up. "

"Kreacher, I'll put this thing away for you. After all, it's Regulus's relic. Take it as a souvenir."

Sirius, who was also waiting, also thought of Harry's reminder at this moment, so he handed the locket directly to the begging house-elf.

"Is it really possible?! Master Sirius is willing to give it to Kreacher! Kreacher can keep the relics of Master Regulus! Woohoo... Great! Kreacher is so happy! Thank you! Master Sirius , Kreacher really thank you!!"

The little elf was crying with joy, he knelt heavily on the ground, holding the fake locket tightly in front of his chest with both hands, kowtowing to Sirius constantly.

"Get up quickly!" Seeing this, Sirius couldn't bear it, and hastily stopped Kreacher's excessive thanks.

But after that, he changed his stern words: "Kreacher, please remember... This locket was retrieved by Harry for you, so from now on, whether it is for him or for him You must obey the words of those around you, and maintain absolute respect! Especially for Hermione, I don't want to hear even a single insulting word from you!"

"Stop! Kreacher will never say anything in the future!" The elf nodded hurriedly and promised, "Hermione Granger is a great and kind wizard, except for blood... Anyway, Kreacher will never say those words again! If Besides, he'll pull out his own tongue!!"

"Kreacher... you?!"

Even though he made a sincere promise, Kreacher's words still pissed off Sirius, because he found that... Kreacher was just obeying his orders unconditionally out of gratitude.

In the heart of the house-elf, there is always the same set of pure blood glory supremacy, and it has never changed even a little bit.

"Great! The relic... Kreacher got the only thing Master Regulus left him!!"

However, the elf didn't notice Sirius' ugly face at all. He danced non-stop, ignoring the snot and tears all over his face, and at the same time showed the happiest smile in the rest of his life.

pat~

And perhaps because of too much force, the locket in Kreacher's hand popped open.

In the locket, a small piece of paper flew down, which also attracted the attention of everyone present.

Chapter 520 The second strange spirit, under the black lake

"That's right, let me see!"

Seeing the note falling suddenly, Sirius rushed over and grabbed it before Kreacher.

Just looking down, Sirius immediately choked up, almost unable to control his emotions.

That was the note left by Regulus, his gauntlet to Voldemort!

'To the Dark Lord

I'll be 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 in the hope that you will be killed when you meet your opponent.

RAB'

"Reculus...my poor brother!"

"Master Regulus!!"

After reading Regulus' last words intermittently, Sirius couldn't restrain his emotions at all, and tears of sadness and regret welled up in his eyes.

And Kreacher on the side beat the ground with his hands recklessly, wishing he could howl and cough up blood.

Only after seeing Regulus' fatal letter did Sirius fully understand what kind of bravery his younger brother, who he thought was stupid and weak at first, would only obey his parents' instructions!

Regulus, just like his name, is a fearless lion who dares to fight Voldemort to the death!

At this moment, on the bare island in the middle of the lake, apart from the cries of the master and servant of the Black family, there is only a sad silence.

Hermione's eyes were red, and she was obviously also grieving for what happened to Regulus, and Dumbledore was also full of emotion and regret at this time.

"Regulus Black...he is a true hero and deserves the admiration of all."

hum~

When everyone was feeling sad, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere. The fake locket in Kreacher's hand trembled quietly with the breeze, and then a light blue light floated slowly from it. smoke.

The smoke gradually gathered in front of everyone, and finally turned into a phantom in human form, staring blankly at the few people present.

"You... you are, Regulus?!"

Sirius stared blankly at the blue figure, and immediately fell into unparalleled excitement, roaring and rushing towards the figure!

He recognized it, that was Regulus, that was his younger brother! !

"Master Regulus!"

Kreacher also hurriedly followed Sirius, and a pair of master and servant jumped forward in surprise, but at the same time, they all missed.

"Regulus...that's right, you are already a ghost..." Sirius laughed miserably, and staggered back to look, "My poor brother, I will never be able to touch you again..."

"Sirius, look carefully, Regulus is not a ghost!" At this time, Dumbledore suddenly reminded, "He should be some kind of special spirit body, and...he doesn't know you at all!"

"What did you say…"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Sirius looked into Regulus's eyes in astonishment, and found that when the other party looked at him, there was no fluctuation in his eyes at all.

I am not even as good as Kreacher!

At least when facing the house elves, Regulus' expression would soften unconsciously, and even make Kreacher cry and laugh foolishly because of this.

"Reculus, what the hell are you..."

Sirius stared blankly at his younger brother, who just looked around the island mechanically, as if he couldn't find the target at all.

Finally, when Regulus saw Dumbledore, its spirit body suddenly fluctuated violently, and then immediately floated in front of the principal.

It seemed unable to speak, but eagerly gestured at Dumbledore, and at the same time pointed to somewhere in the water with a sad face.

"You want me to go there... Could it be that your body is there?" Dumbledore asked, looking in the direction Regulus was pointing.

Regulus' spirit body nodded hurriedly, and it quickly floated to the position it was pointing at, circling non-stop on the water surface, as if confirming Dumbledore's guess.

"Reculus... is his body really there? Let me go! Let me go and bring him out!!"

Seeing this scene, Sirius was about to step forward impulsively, but was immediately stopped by Dumbledore.

"Don't you remember, Sirius? Your godson just said not to disturb the lake until he comes back."

Dumbledore looked deeply at Regulus' spirit body and the dead lake in front of him. He had been thinking over and over again, what was the significance of Regulus' spirit body appearing here.

This should not be Voldemort's conspiracy, because if Voldemort really found out about Regulus's dropping of the Horcrux afterwards, then after seeing the note in the fake locket, he would definitely be furious and hang it up The locket was crushed into pieces together, and maybe the Inferi would completely tear Regulus' body apart.

So from this point of view, could it be that Regulus was really unwilling and hoped that someone could bring his body back?

But what troubled Dumbledore was that even if Regulus came to beg him, he didn't have Harry's ability to turn into water and ignore all the corpses...

hum!

Dumbledore took a little longer to think about it, so that Regulus seemed to be waiting impatiently. Its body suddenly turned into a blue light ball, and then extended downward for a section of light that could part the water surface. ladder!

The light from the stairs seemed to be full of endless temptation, and even Dumbledore's pupils were rendered with a strange halo.

"Are you asking me to go down the stairs... I just don't feel worried about Harry, so let's go down and have a look. You two stay with Kreacher and don't go near the lake."

After saying these words, Dumbledore didn't wait for Sirius and Hermione to react, he stepped on the steps on his own, and walked all the way to the bottom of the lake.

And soon, the lake behind him closed again.

"This... Mr. Headmaster has also gone down, is this really all right?" Seeing that Harry and Dumbledore both went down into the lake, Hermione became even more worried.

"Master Regulus, it's gone again..." Kreacher was just muttering to himself by the lake in a daze at the moment, and had no time to think about anything else.

...

Regretful, yet curious... This is how Dumbledore feels at the moment.

The ladder of light formed by Regulus' spirit body is magic that Dumbledore has never seen before. At this moment, he seems to be in a corridor completely isolated from the lake, surrounded by darkness, and at the same time, he is vaguely still. You can see those motionless corpses.

He knew that the water surface behind him was closed, and he also knew that he must have been caught in some kind of bewitchment for a while, so he made such a risky move, but Dumbledore had no choice but to move forward.

So Dumbledore could only go down all the way, but he didn't find Regulus' body at the bottom of the lake, but instead saw a strange statue of Death.

It is similar to the Grim Reaper in the general cemetery, with a cloak and wings on its back, holding a sickle and landing on the tombstone, but it is more lifelike than those in the cemetery.

Moreover, its facial shape is not a skeleton, but rather similar to Regulus.

"strangeness…"

"It's me who should be weird."

And just when Dumbledore was amazed by what he saw, there was a shocking sound in his ear!

"Heh... actually didn't lure Harry Potter, but only attracted you, what a mistake~"

Chapter 520 The person who set up the game, the test of the game

Hearing a mysterious voice suddenly, Dumbledore panicked but remained calm. He didn't speak, but immediately raised his wand and began to be alert to the surrounding situation.

And the owner of that mysterious voice seemed to have been monitoring Dumbledore's every move, and soon continued to speak.

"So, what I dislike the most is you old mortals. Not only are your souls not as vibrant as young people, but you are also timid. In your dreams, you wish you could live a little longer."

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