Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 330: Dumbledore under the sea

The warm and bright golden light radiated from the center of the fluorescent lamp, illuminating the surrounding tens of feet of black sea surface completely, and even the entrance passage on the dark rock wall not far away was faintly mapped inside. It is clearer that the black sea water is gently turning at the bottom of the entrance.

"Yes, that's the entrance," Dumbledore said softly.

"How did Riddle got into that entrance back then?" Looking at the entrance on the rock wall, Wright couldn't help but ask, "Normally, if it is a non-trained ordinary person, it is impossible to climb It's worthy of the big rock around us, and the surrounding waters are too dangerous for children."

"What's more, he even brought two other children back then." Wright said, "They should all be around ten years old, or even less than ten."

"Perhaps they came down from the top of the rock wall." Dumbledore said, "Magic must be more effective than ropes."

Could it be said that vines or tree roots were manipulated by magic to make a rock climbing rope or the like? Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Wright suddenly thought of a possibility. In addition, the three children who are all living in orphanages are unlikely to be very heavy. This is actually a more likely guess.

"Do you mind getting your body wet?" Dumbledore asked suddenly.

"What?" Wright felt a little inexplicable.

Dumbledore stood on the huge pebbles and stretched his bones.

Wright watched as Dumbledore slipped into the water. His long white beard and hair floated in the water like a pile of white catkins.

"Teacher--" Wright showed a hesitant expression.

"Hurry up, Wright, time waits for no one." Dumbledore, who was swimming in the sea, beckoned to Wright, "Let's go quickly."

Although he doesn't swim very much, Wright still recognizes that Dumbledore is adopting the breaststroke pose at this time, and it is quite standard, and he doesn't know how he learned it.

Those two old legs are fluttering, tusk!

"Teacher, do we have to swim over?" Wright knelt down, looking at Dumbledore who was swimming in the water, and asked a little bit unbearably.

"Yeah, didn't you notice that Wright hadn't noticed that the cave over there was cast with an anti-ghosting spell?" Dumbledore said.

"Attention, I noticed, but can't we fly over?" Wright asked.

"But do you know how to fly magic..."

"A little bit." Wright said, "If you can't, I have another way."

He took out two flying broomsticks from Mok’s bag, all of which were old versions of Lunar Dream, and said, "You might prefer flying broomsticks."

Supporting the broom with shadow energy, Wright took out the shadow unicorn chess piece and said: "Flying on a unicorn is also a very novel experience."

Taking the Shadow Unicorn chess pieces into his pocket, he once again took out two flying gold gallons, and said, "This is what I developed this summer. You can fly with it, although the flying speed is similar to the flying broomstick. It’s not comparable, but at least it can fly."

It seems that the excitement is not enough, Wright said: "If you don’t like these, I can look for it again. I remember I also bought a home version flying carpet before—not in the UK. I bought it on the Champs-Élysées in France. They don’t prohibit the entrance of flying carpets."

"Of course, if you are not too troublesome, I can also visit Hogwarts and bring Fox over. Anti-Phantom Shifting magic is useless for wizards to swim, but is it useless for Fox? And even if there is no room for it Jump over, Fox can also fly over with us."

Dumbledore slipped through the water in silence for a while.

Next, he stood up from the sea by holding on to a pebble on the very edge, his silver-white beard and black robe were shining with wet water, and the cold sea water came from the soaked clothes. The rushing down, whether it looks or sounds, is inexplicably sad.

Wright saw Dumbledore pulling out the old wand.

The brilliance flashed, and a cloud of white steam steamed from all parts of Dumbledore's body. His clothes, shoes, hair, and beard immediately became dry and warm, as if he had never been in the sea.

Suddenly, Dumbledore frowned. He stretched out his fingers and dug into his long beard.

Wright vaguely saw a small piece of dark green object dug out by him, and immediately threw it into the sea, perhaps an unknown piece of seaweed...

Dumbledore, who has been silent, grabbed a handful of Crescent Dreams standing next to Wright, straddled him, and flew towards the cave entrance without a word.

Wright, whose legs were almost pinched, flushed, and he didn't dare to laugh.

Standing on the spot and taking a few deep breaths, he slowly followed behind Dumbledore and flew slowly towards the rock wall.

When he flew into the cave, Dumbledore, who had arrived a step earlier, was already standing in the middle of the cave. The old magic wand, widely praised by the world, was being held high in his hand by him, slowly turning Walking around, carefully inspecting every corner of the cave.

And the dream of the crescent moon that brought him here is now leaning slantingly to the side.

Wright landed gently on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ In his heart, he gave Lao Deng, who had an online IQ, an evaluation phrase: masters do pies.

As if nothing happened just now, Dumbledore said softly: "Wright, it seems that we have reached the right place, and there are signs of magic being used everywhere."

Wright cleared his throat, and said calmly, "Congratulations, teacher."

"This is just the front hall. It's the entrance. It's not the right place." After a while, Dumbledore said, "We have to go inside, there is the real Horcrux hiding place. Now it is blocked. Ours is not just an obstacle set by nature, but a test set by Voldemort for us."

Dumbledore showed a cautious look. He walked slowly to the side of the stone wall, tapped the wall with his old magic wand, chanting a series of spells softly and quickly. Wright could hear that most of them were related to ancient magic texts, which were several very sophisticated detection magics.

Soon, Dumbledore found the right place.

He stepped back from the front of the stone wall, and pointed at the stone wall with his old wand. With a clicking sound, in an instant, the outline of an arch appeared there, radiating a dazzling white light, completely replacing the golden light of fluorescent lamps, and illuminating the dim cave incomparably bright.

But Dumbledore didn't act right away. His azure blue eyes stared at the arch on the stone wall intently, as if the entrance was fake.

Wright waited quietly.

After two full minutes, Dumbledore said softly: "It's too low-level."

"What's too low-level?" Wright asked.

"I think," Dumbledore pulled out a silver dagger from the inner pocket of his robe. "We need to pay a price to be able to pass through this door."