The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Chapter 219 Breaking Voldemort’s Magic (5)

Anthony stood up and finally said: "Okay, we have one last thing to do. Go get some water."

After that, he opened the box and got out, took back the invisibility cloak and two other magic items, and controlled the suitcase back to the island.

Then he jumped out of the suitcase and walked towards Dobby who was lying on the ground.

"Stop the curse!"

A spell hit Dobby, but it seemed to have no effect. Dobby still collapsed.

"All curses will end!" The second time, Anthony got angry and directly cast "All Curses Will End".A golden halo shone on Dobby, and he quickly recovered.

"Ah~wuwu~ah!"

Dobby, who had just woken up, immediately let out a scream.It covered its neck and ran frantically towards the lake. Fortunately, Anthony was quick and picked it up.

At this time, Harry also popped his head out of the box, holding a large bowl of water in his hand.He walked over quickly and handed the water to Dobby.

Dobby, on the other hand, was like a withered grass that had been wandering alone in the desert for several days. After smelling the warm feeling on his lips, he picked him up without thinking and paused.After drinking three large bowls of water, I finally recovered.

Harry had to run back and forth twice.

But Anthony on the island noticed that the potion in the stone basin had been filled again at some point.

He walked over and tried to touch it with his hands. Just as she expected, when he was still an inch from the water, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't go deep.

"It's amazing." Anthony said with emotion.

"Anthony?" Harry noticed Anthony's bold move and was startled.Yelled!

"Don't worry, Harry, I can't get close."

"You have to drink the magic potion to disappear!" The more Anthony looked at the small stone basin, the more frightened he became, because it was so - how should I put it?So smart!

How does it determine whether a living thing drank it instead of being poured out?

What is its specific function, and what will happen if you drink the potion?Before, Anthony would have thought that this thing was probably a chronic poison, but now he was more skeptical.

Elves are also flesh and blood beings, and there is no poison that only works on wizards.It's not a genetic weapon.

So how exactly does it work?

How many spells did Voldemort use to create such an exquisite trap?It's like Anthony is standing in front of the work of a programming master, and what he wants to do is find bugs in this work.

Voldemort is not Ubisoft, and he is just a newcomer. How is it possible that he can find loopholes in such a perfect work?

At this time, Dobby, who had recovered, suddenly hugged Harry's leg and cried bitterly. While crying, he shouted, "Dobby saw his head hanging on the wall of Malfoy Manor. Dobby was so scared. Dobby." It’s better than being a slave for what seems like a lifetime!”

"Huh?" Hearing?Anthony's mind was clear, and a sudden bolt of lightning struck him.

He thought of the Mirror of Erised, the person standing in front of the mirror, which could make people see the most urgent and strongest desires deep in their hearts.

No, this potion is more like a Boggart, it will look into your heart and turn into the thing you fear most.

The effect of this magic potion seems to be to make people see what they are most afraid of and unwilling to face.

This explanation is more reliable. The meaning of Voldemort's potion is to protect his Horcrux. It is just a chronic poison. That is too simple.

If every sip makes the wizard who drinks the potion see the memories he least wants to face, and the sad memories play out in the victim's mind over and over again, then no one will drink the potion for a second time. mouth.

He is truly worthy of being Voldemort!

Anthony couldn't help but sigh.It's a shame he could come up with such a trap.The scariest thing is that there really is such a magic potion formula in the wizarding world?

If Voldemort didn't invent the formula himself, then who would invent such a thing? He's really boring.

"Okay, Dobby, don't cry!" Anthony took off his coat, knelt down and put it on him, "Lucius left you here, he has 'killed' you in the past, now , you are reborn and free!"

"Think about where you should go tomorrow and what you want to eat next." He said and pulled up his clothes. The clothes obviously didn't fit well on Dobby's body. Although he was only 14 years old, he was still tall. That's nearly 5.6 feet (1.7 meters).

His coat was so big that a quarter of it rested on the ground.

"Haha! It's time for you to find clothes that suit you."

"Sir." Dobby's big eyes were shining. He touched the clothes on his body. For a moment, except tears welling up in his eyes, he couldn't say a word.

Afterwards, Anthony left Dobby in the care of Harry, and he ran over and picked up the Slytherin locket that Voldemort had thrown away. It was a fake made by Regulus. Although it was a fake, for some people, It is more precious than the original.

Then he waved his wand and used the repair spell to repair the note that Voldemort had torn into pieces.

These were Regulus' last words to the world, and it didn't deserve to be treated like this.

Afterwards, Anthony took another look at the potion in the stone basin...

If only he could take some out and give them to Snape to study, just in case he could come up with something!When the time comes for him to plagiarize Voldemort's formula, he will be able to claim the title of a genius potion wizard, and maybe even win some prize!

Hehe, I guess Voldemort definitely doesn't care about these things!

But the question now is, how can he bring out those magic potions?

He couldn't take a mouthful of it————As he spoke, Anthony suddenly seemed to remember something. He quickly picked up the crystal cup on the ground, filled it with a cup, stepped on the stones and walked towards the outside of the island, but right there He held the cup, and as soon as he left the island, the potion in the cup disappeared.

Then when he looked back, there was indeed more magic potion in the stone basin.

Ha ha!Sure enough, Anthony immediately understood the operating mechanism of this trap.

In fact, the stone basin is simply a blindfold.

The entire island is Voldemort's mechanism. On this island created by him, the potion must disappear in this space. Otherwise, whether it is taken away, sprinkled on the ground, or thrown into the lake, it will not reduce it. .Without the use of magic, when the wizard comes here, there is no other independent space except his own body. This is what the so-called drinking means.

Suddenly Anthony looked at his suitcase...

Then he immediately tried it, filled another glass, and jumped into his box.

"Haha! So that's the principle." Anthony looked at the potion still in the cup and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart!

Look, based on IQ, I dare not say anything else. If you dig it out, it will definitely be two taels higher than Voldemort's!

The cabinet next to the wooden ladder was filled with bottles and cans. Anthony found a huge vat, poured the potion in the cup, and then found a water pump.

snort!He was exhausted from carrying cup after cup!

Just smoke it!

Throw one end of the water pipe into the large vat, punch the other end into the stone basin, and then start the engine.

The potion in the stone basin began to decrease at the speed of the naked eye in an instant.

There is no magic, pure physics, strong atmospheric pressure, very reasonable.

But the uncomfortable thing is that after each drain, you have to wait for a while before new potion will fill up again.

Just like that, under the stunned eyes of Harry and Dobby, Anthony pumped for a full 10 minutes, squeezing out every drop of the stone basin before he put away the water pipe with satisfaction.

During this period, he also explained to Harry and Dobby the working mechanism of magic on this island. After he repeated it over and over three times, Harry finally understood.

Then he fell into shock again. He was surprised that Anthony and he could accurately find the loopholes in Voldemort's trap with just a few deductions.

Is he really a Gryffindor?

If you hadn't known that Anthony's patron saint was a mighty lion, not an eagle.He definitely believed that the Sorting Hat assigned Anthony to the wrong house.

After putting everything away, I saw that there was nothing left around so I had to search.

Anthony was reluctant to leave.

"Hey! Wait! I suddenly have a good idea!" Anthony, who had originally planned to return the same way, suddenly had an idea. "If we all hide in the suitcase and Dobby holds the suitcase, can't we just apparate out?"

"Um...that seems to be the truth!" Harry thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed feasible.

Just as they were told, Harry and Anthony returned to the box after asking Dobby to take them to a safe place.

Dobby held the suitcase, and after a flash of light and shadow, the group finally left the cave.

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"Wuhu!" Anthony came out of the box again and was still talking to Harry, "So Tom Riddle is only one elf away from capturing Hogwarts. Look at our method. If the Death Eaters Hiding them all in a box like this, and then being brought into Hogwarts by elves, it will definitely catch Dumbledore off guard!"

...

Just when Anthony was getting carried away, a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Oh?"

"Mr. Windsor, your idea is very dangerous!"

——Hearing the sound, Anthony's limbs suddenly became stiff. He turned his head mechanically, and sure enough, Dumbledore's face appeared in front of him.

In addition, there are also the eyes of many principals. The previous principals of Hogwarts...

What are you doing!Anthony looked angrily at Dobby who was standing aside, why did he bring them to the principal's office at Hogwarts!

Dobby seemed to understand Anthony's expression, and he said innocently: "Sir, you said it, find a safe place. The only person in the UK who can deal with the Dark Lord is Mr. Dumbledore." His. His body was trembling slightly, and when he mentioned the words "Dark Lord" again, his eyes were obviously frightened. It seemed that what had just happened had left an indelible memory for Dobby.

"Is it still my fault?" Anthony stared at him angrily.

Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by Dumbledore, "I think Dobby did the right thing!"

At this time, Harry also stuck his head out and looked at Dumbledore in panic!

...Why did Dobby bring them to Hogwarts!

"It seems that you two had a wonderful summer vacation!" The principal's mouth curved slightly, and his eyes were scrutinizing behind his semicircular glasses.

"Harry!" Sirius on the side also reacted.

Just now, he was discussing something with Dumbledore about the strange things he had encountered in the Albanian forest in the past two months.

Dumbledore believed that this place was the key to Voldemort's second rise, and there should be some clues about it, so he sent him to investigate.

But just as they were talking about the sudden emergence of many vampires in Albania, an elf suddenly appeared in the office. He originally thought it was Kreacher.

When he was about to reprimand, he realized that he didn't recognize the young house elf.

"Sirius!" Harry shouted with joy. When he climbed out of the box and was about to rush into the arms of his godfather, he suddenly remembered his brother Regulus in the box, and his enthusiasm subsided instantly. , I don’t know how to tell Sirius about this!

"Okay, you two, let's talk about the adventure just now! Let's start with Harry." Dumbledore's blue eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He deliberately let Harry speak first, knowing that he would ask Anthony That kid, he will definitely make things up.

"Uh-" Harry hesitated, but under the serious eyes of Dumbledore and his godfather, Harry broke through the defense within a few seconds and started talking about today's wonderful and dangerous story. journey.

This story was very long, and Harry told it in detail. It took him 10 minutes to finish telling it.

At this time, the principal's office was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the portraits of previous principals on the wall who pretended to be asleep all looked serious.

Until an exclamation came from the entrance of the principal's office, "Mr. Windsor, Mr. Potter!"

"Why are you here!"

Professor McGonagall walked in with Snape.

Her unique, stern voice sounded, breaking the silence in the room.

"Have you met Tom?" After a while, Principal Dumbledore said with lingering fear.

"Although we don't want to, but -" Anthony spread his hands and said helplessly: "Yes, we met, it's still young Riddle."

"Oh my God!" An exclamation came from Professor McGonagall's mouth. She widened her eyes and looked at her two troublemakers in disbelief.

Although she didn't hear the story about Regulus and Voldemort that Harry had just finished, she did know who Tom was.These two little guys actually met Voldemort?

"I can't believe you are still alive." Professor McGonagall came over and touched their faces, as if to determine whether they were still alive.

Suddenly, another arrogant, old voice sounded in the principal's office,

"Regulus is a hero, he is worthy of our Black family!"

Harry heard the sound and left.

It was a mural portrait of a principal. He looked like a very smart wizard with black hair and dark eyes.He has sparse eyebrows and a goatee.Wearing silver and green Slytherin clothing.

Headmaster from Slytherin House?

He was a little surprised.

"He is much braver than you, Sirius. At least Regulus did not abandon the responsibility of the family. He preserved the family." Principal Phineas Nigellus Black continued to say sarcastically.

He has always disliked his great-great-grandson (Sirius), ever since he was sorted into Gryffindor House.

When he heard that Sirius had completely betrayed the family, he even threatened to ask Dumbledore to fire him.

"You should be ashamed, you..."

"Shut up!" Sirius suddenly shouted, his eyes more blank.Suddenly, news came about the truth about his brother's death, which he couldn't accept for a while.

How could Regulus?In his memory, his brother was stupid, a fool who was deceived.

At that time, Voldemort's cruel nature had begun to be exposed, but Regulus still chose to believe him, and even thought that joining the Death Eaters was an honorable thing.

"You told me to shut up?" Principal Phineas Black was suddenly startled, and then became surprisingly angry. He almost yelled and cursed: "You prodigal son, how dare you talk to your ancestors like this, oh ! Oh my god! How could the Black family give birth to a white-eyed wolf like you!"

Although Principal Phineas Black shouted very loudly, it was obvious that everyone's attention was not on him.

"Can I see him?" Sirius asked after a long time. He was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and his whole body became wilted.

"Of course." Anthony said, pushing Harry.

Harry understood it and immediately shouted several times into the box.

After waiting for a while, Kreacher appeared in the principal's office dragging Regulus' body.He was still holding the rope on his body, and his whole body, the corpse, was slightly swollen. It had been soaked in water for so long. Even with the protection of black magic, the edema was definitely there.

"Regulus?" Sirius looked at the young face, which was about [-]% to [-]% similar to his. He was stunned, like a puppet who had lost his soul.

Distraught, he stared blankly...

Gradually his thoughts drifted away.

At that time, they were still young, and Hogwarts was still far away from them. In Sirius' memory, there would always be a little follower.

The family's ancestral home was filled with laughter from him and Regulus.

Until an acceptance letter from Hogwarts arrived at home, Sirius and Regulus separated. It was the first time in their lives that they flew away, but they did not expect that it was a precursor to the separation of the two brothers.

He was unexpectedly sorted into Gryffindor, and from then on, the estrangement between him and the Black family began.

In school, he, James, and Lupin were the brightest stars and the most eye-catching at Hogwarts. Regulus, who was a few years behind him, was not famous at Hogwarts, although he Very talented, at least the head of Slytherin House at the time, Professor Horace Slughorn, often praised him, but compared to his brother, he could only be described as unknown.

This is how the relationship between the two brothers faded.

Especially after Sirius moved into the Black family, he had almost no contact with his brother Regulus.

After graduation, he also heard other people talk about it.His younger brother Regulus joined the Death Eaters.

At that time, he had no other thoughts except calling him stupid.

After all, the two of them had no feelings for each other for a long time. Five or six years of indifference and mutual disapproval had long since worn away the remaining family affection.

Now when he saw his brother Regulus again...