Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1096: Inheriting Voldemort’s legacy
Shortly after Dumbledore left, a figure emerged from the void without warning. He raised his wand to alert the surroundings, glanced over the destroyed house in front of him, and then looked at the watch on his wrist, confirming After there was no one else around, he slowly lowered his wand and walked towards the entrance of the secret room under the ruins.
The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic failed to break into the secret room, or they were blocked by the protective measures left by Voldemort. Obviously, a more professional spell breaking team was needed to crack the dangerous spells and hidden secret rooms left by Voldemort. Entrance.
As for leaving someone to guard this place?
Don't be kidding, in case a Death Eater emerges, or Voldemort turns back, the Auror who stays to guard the Chamber of Secrets is dead.
As for Dumbledore, he naturally guessed what might be hiding below, but he desperately needed to rush to the Ministry of Magic to rescue Harry and didn't have the time or energy to enter the Chamber of Secrets.
As a result, Voldemort's "legacy" was taken over by Albert.
Of course Albert knew that there might be danger in the secret room, but he still didn't plan to give up. After planning for so long, there must be something to gain.
Furthermore, Fuling can help Albert avoid most dangers and greatly reduce the risk of entering the secret room.
Nevertheless, Albert put on his best dragonskin gloves before walking towards the entrance to the chamber with his wand.
As soon as his front foot stepped down the stairs, Albert stopped and threw a ball of light downward, completely illuminating the space below.
There are tables and chairs in the secret room. There is a candle on the table. There should be some things on the table that have been taken away by the Aurors.
But these things should only be appearances.
If this is really Voldemort's lair, it must be more than that. Otherwise, after the Auror comes to the door, Voldemort will definitely leave as soon as possible, instead of being exposed to the Auror.
Albert narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, looking for traces of magic.
There are traces of magic everywhere, but Albert still found some clues. He walked to the right, raised his wand and tapped the wall twice.
Nothing happens.
"Open."
Albert speaks to the serpentine ornament on the wall in Parseltongue.
The next moment, the real entrance to the secret room suddenly appeared in front of Albert.
Yes, the so-called secret room is actually just a guise to hide the real secret room, and the real secret room needs to be opened with Parseltongue, which should be the pride of the descendants of Slytherin.
Albert did not enter in a hurry, but threw a bright light ball into the secret room, completely illuminating the space inside.
The inside of the secret room is very spacious. There is a laboratory table in the middle. There are many large cabinets around. In addition to a large number of books and parchment scrolls, there are various black magic items. There is no doubt that they were made or collected by Voldemort. stuff.
"Looks like good luck."
Albert was in a good mood. He took out a bag from the pocket of his robe, and a large box from the bag. After opening it, he waved his wand gently. All the parchments and books jumped off the cabinet and neatly jumped into In the box, he swept away the non-magical books and parchment scrolls, and the results of Voldemort's decades of research belonged to him.
Anyway, Voldemort is dying soon, and it's a pity that these things are left here to rot.
As for black magic items, Albert wouldn't risk touching them, even with dragonskin gloves.
However, he had already dealt with it.
Albert took out a pair of dexterous wooden palms, cast a spell on them, and let these hands take the black magic items instead of himself, and sealed them in a box.
"There are so many black magic items that I can open a black magic shop." Albert teased, and he didn't actually think about what to do with these black magic items.
However, these are his trophies, and it is better to take them all away than to stay here.
The items in the secret room were sealed by Albert in a box with a strong shielding spell. He planned to find a place to hide it later and deal with it after Voldemort died.
After swept away the contents here, Albert still circled the empty chamber, looking for any traces of magic.
No one says there can be only one room.
Albert suspects that there may be a laboratory hidden here, at least he has a laboratory, and Voldemort, who often needs to experiment with black magic, also needs a laboratory.
It turns out that Albert's guess was right, there are other secret rooms hidden here, and there are two.
He found a snake-like mark on the candlestick on the wall of the room. There was also a similar mark on a bookshelf, which seemed to be a revolving door.
"I really can hide, is this influenced by Slytherin?" Albert teased, but also admitted that using Parseltongue is indeed a good way.
At least it's hard for anyone other than Voldemort to discover the secret here.
After switching the language to Snake, Albert successfully turned on the switch behind the candle. Inside was a very ordinary room with only a bed and an outdated cabinet.
There are a lot of historical items on the cabinets.
"I didn't expect Voldemort to have a habit of collecting, but why does he like to use the relics of the Hogwarts Big Four to make Horcruxes?"
Albert began to count the contents of the cabinet: a metal suspected of being the Eye of Horus, but without any traces of magic on it; a very old parchment, also without traces of magic; a piece of metal branded with writing A plate, a stone plate suspected of Mayan civilization, and a skull suspected of being a human being. Anyway, many Alberts could not identify what they were.
There should be some valuable things that can be stored here, and they are not magic items.
These things have all become Albert's trophies, and he is naturally rude and swept them all away.
He quickly found Voldemort's vault behind the locker, without any protective magic on it, leaving it wherever Albert could take it.
Unfortunately, Voldemort is not rich, and Albert doubts whether there are more than 2,000 Galleons in the small vault, and even many of them are not Galleons, but the currency of other countries.
"What a poor bastard," muttered Albert, who suspected it was the two thousand Galleons in the quest reward.
Anyway, these Galleons belong to Albert.
He searched the whole room again, and after looting all the hidden things, he suddenly understood that Voldemort didn't want to give up here.
A total of four chests, and Voldemort's harvest over the decades has been washed...inherited by him.
Albert was suddenly looking forward to another secret room.
When Albert used Parseltongue to open the secret room hidden behind the bookshelf, most of the original good mood suddenly disappeared, and the secret room was indeed a laboratory.
The shelves inside store various disgusting organs soaked in green solution, a mummified corpse that looks like an Inferi. Albert suspects that the thing is still alive, so he conjures a chain to tie it firmly.
The corpses of werewolves, vampires, and various humanoid magical creatures can be found here, and Voldemort has apparently studied where wizards' magic comes from.
There is also the skeleton of a unicorn on the side of the shelf. The original holy unicorn has been dyed an ominous black by black magic. Albert suspects that this thing is highly poisonous and even turned into a very dangerous black magic item.
The most gratifying thing is that Albert has found a lot of magic materials, many of which are even very rare.
After all, the ancient black magic sometimes requires potions.
Albert swept away all the materials inside. As for the corpses soaked in the green solution, he did not intend to take them away, but planned to set fire to burn all the remaining things later. , it can be regarded as destroying the corpse and destroying the traces, otherwise Voldemort will definitely have doubts when he finds that the old nest has been evacuated.
No, he might guess he did it himself?
However, both sides were hostile, and to the point where he wanted to kill each other, Albert was naturally not polite. After he searched carefully, he stood at the entrance and released the devil's flame, completely destroying the place. Burned to ashes.
Looking at the burning devil's flame, Albert waited ten minutes before extinguishing the flame again, clearing the traces left, and leaving silently.
He's going to find a place to hide the boxes of loot separately so they don't have tracking magic on them. Even if it was stored in a box with a strong shielding spell, Albert still couldn't guarantee that Voldemort would follow the tracking magic to find it.
It won't be too late to dig things up after Voldemort is dead, since Voldemort doesn't have a few years to live anyway.
After reassuring that nothing was forgotten, Albert packed up and went home to rest. He had been busy all night and needed a good rest.
Going back to the past through the time switch, when Albert returned to the manor, he found a person sitting in the hall.
"I'm done."
"Well, I'm done." Albert stretched out his hand to cover his yawn, "I'll take a shower first."
"Did you forget to say something?" Isobel asked blankly.
"Sorry ~IndoMTL.com~ made you worry."
"Tell me, what did you do tonight."
"To inherit an estate."
"It's not funny at all."
"I found the You-Know-Who's lair and used a covert method to inform the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic that the Aurors blew up the You-Know-Who's lair and drove You-Know-Who away. I'll wait for the Aurors to leave Afterwards, by the way, inherit the legacy left by the mysterious man." Albert shrugged, "That guy has collected a lot of valuable books and scrolls, but unfortunately he is relatively poor, so he didn't find many Galleons."
"You...you're not short of money...you shouldn't have..." Isobel was stunned by Albert's audacity.
Although Albert's words were understatement, she actually understood it completely.
That's Albert evacuating Voldemort's lair.
"Of course not, I just found a random place to bury it, intending to dig it up after the mysterious man dies to inherit his inheritance."
"Will it be dangerous."
"The two sides are considered deadly enemies, the kind that can't be resolved, so it doesn't really matter if you do that. It's a revenge for the last duel competition." Albert showed that I was very vengeful and comforted, " There are still Potter and Dumbledore in front of the hatred, and You-Know-Who can't be sure that I did it, I've burned it to ashes anyway."
At this moment, Voldemort, who was ready to return to reduce his losses, stared blankly at the ashes in front of him, his expression froze.
Someone used the devil's flame to completely burn the ruins, and even the secret room below was not spared, and was reduced to ashes by the devil's flame.
"Damn, damn, **** it!"
Voldemort's angry roar echoed across the moor at night, and he wanted to kill more now.
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