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The two of them were pointing in a direction, as if they felt there was a problem there.
Harry felt extremely awkward.
Because he realized that his presence was completely useless and he couldn't help Shi at all.
He tried hard to make himself more useful.
He quickly said, "Headmaster, if we want to find the Horcrux, why don't we try the Summoning Charm?"
Darren saw the look of surprise on Dumbledore's face.
He seemed very surprised that Harry didn't even know common sense.
However, Dumbledore still said, "You can try the summoning charm."
Harry thought he had helped Dumbledore.
He shouted, "Horde weapon, come here!"
The Horcrux did not fly over.
But a figure jumped up from underwater.
It startled Harry.
"What's this!"
he screamed.
Darren looked at it with feigned seriousness.
Then he said, “They are Yin Corpses, lots and lots of Yin Corpses... Brother, whatever you do, don’t touch the water. They might be able to sense when a stranger enters the water, and then they will turn you into one of them.”
Harry was startled and took a step back.
But he became worried.
"Then how do we get there?"
Clearly, there are no clues here.
Perhaps the place in the middle of the lake that emits a green light is where we can find some clues.
Darren and Dumbledore both laughed.
They pulled each other in mid-air at the same time.
A small boat appeared.
This little boat looks very small.
Harry asked with some concern, "Will this little boat be able to get us safely to the other side?"
"It should be fine. This is a backup plan that Voldemort made for himself. He needs to come and check on things from time to time, so it should be safe."
"But it's so small."
“Brother, Voldemort doesn’t measure a person by weight; he measures them by the amount of magic power they possess.”
"But, the strength of three people is not enough to open the door."
Harry asked again.
Dumbledore took it seriously this time.
He turned to look at Darren.
"Darren, it seems you'll need to send a second batch."
Darren nodded.
He looked at Harry with some concern and asked, "So, what about your brother?"
"Harry's magic is negligible to us... Oh, I forgot Harry is still here."
"Sorry, no wonder Voldemort always looked down on young people. I made the same mistake. Harry isn't useless; he possesses powers Voldemort was unaware of!"
Harry looked utterly helpless.
He felt as if he had been insulted, and then that person had added insult to injury.
What does it mean that he possesses a power that Voldemort didn't know? Isn't it love?
Although he now understands that his confrontation with Voldemort was something he had chosen to do.
However, he still found the idea that love could defeat Voldemort a bit far-fetched.
"Alright, alright, Harry, you go up first! Be careful not to get wet."
Dumbledore said.
Harry could only climb onto the small boat, and to keep it steady, he had to crouch inside.
When Dumbledore went inside, he felt so cramped that even squatting down felt crowded.
Dumbledore and Harry's little boat set off.
Darren stood on the shore watching their small boat swim towards the center of the lake like a fish.
He curiously examined the corpse at the bottom of the water.
These undead looked absolutely terrifying.
Moreover, as Darren was observing, one of the infernals suddenly opened its eyes, which nearly startled him.
Although he wasn't afraid of these undead corpses, the horror movie-like atmosphere did give him a bit of a creep.
Darren smacked his lips.
He tried to see where Dumbledore and Harry were.
However, because they were already too far away, he was unable to accurately track their movements.
However, Voldemort's patience was clearly not very good.
He didn't set the boat to go too slow, but more than ten minutes later, he heard the sound of the boat colliding.
Obviously.
Harry and Dumbledore have reached the shore.
As agreed, Dumbledore and Harry were supposed to wait until Darren arrived before attempting to dismantle the Horcruxes.
But just as Darren was waiting for the small boat to return to him, he heard Dumbledore scream.
It was obvious that Dumbledore had already drunk those potions.
Darren really wanted to say that they could just bring over some house-elves and have one house-elves per cup.
Then just order the house-elves to take them back.
But Dumbledore clearly hadn't considered these things.
Of course, it's also possible that it was intentional.
It might be for the purpose of faking death tonight.
Because he could sense that Dumbledore, though weak, was not very weak.
This is a feeling that is uniquely his.
As Darren stood on the small boat, he heard Dumbledore's voice growing louder and louder.
He was about to ask Dumbledore in a low voice what had happened when he heard Dumbledore cry out in a tearful voice, "Don't let Darren die... please... he's just a child!"
Ok.
Darren felt a little guilty.
Just how much psychological trauma did he inflict on Deng Xiaoping?
of course.
He certainly couldn't pretend he hadn't heard at a time like this.
He looked worried and lowered his voice anxiously, asking, "Brother, what happened to Headmaster Dumbledore?"
"Darren, don't come any closer!"
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Chapter 667 He's been poisoned!
Harry was also desperate.
When he and Dumbledore first landed on the island, they saw a stone basin on it.
There was a lot of green liquid in the stone basin.
The color alone is terrifying.
But Dumbledore actually wanted to drink it.
Because underneath was the Slytherin locket, which they suspected was a Horcrux from Voldemort.
of course.
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