From Hogwarts to Strixhaven

The resurrection holiday finally arrived. Those students who were looking at the holidays ushered in a large number of homework assignments. It seems that the professors believe that this method can prevent knowledge from being lost from the students' mind so that Hogvy can The total transcript after the end of the period will not look so ugly.

While the library is squeezed on the pine leather paper, while the students who have checked their brains, Harry and Ron together witnessed Hermione on the third grade class selection list, and all the elective subjects were left without land. Hurry up.

"Muggle Research?" Ron was unbelievable, "Aren't you just a witch from Muggle?"

"I think Muggle from the perspective of the wizard will be a very interesting thing ..." Hermione looked at him with satisfaction.

Harry is also uncomfortable. He can't wait to get rid of his Muggle relatives.

Because the protection of magic zoos in the next semester has become a compulsory course, Harry and Ron only hook in the frame behind the divination.

Although the resurrection holiday is not smooth, especially when facing a lot of family homework that can almost drown you. But Harry's mood is still increasing.

Because it is basically a few days left in the summer vacation. After a few separate duel courses for Harry, Sirius also left Hogwarts. On the one hand, as Professor McGonaguy, as the vice president, he was increasingly unable to endure a person who had nothing to do with his schoolwork appeared in the castle in the castle. On the other hand, it is because Sirius needs to return to the home that has been farewell to the years, and be prepared to welcome Harry, such as cleaning and cleaning.

Before Sirius left, Hogwarts ushered in the second light wheel 2077 as Harry's early birthday gift.

Even though Harry said that the light wheel 2000 sent by Professor McGonestrian was still very good, Sirius signed his own chic name on the owl shopping list of Queidica boutique.

"Always replace the fly!" Sirius smiled generously, "Millerva will be happy! She also expects you to defeat Slytherin!"

The design ideas of the light wheel 2077 are undoubtedly advanced. Even if the wizards are very accustomed to various magical magic, they have a poor understanding of other knowledge in the world. They have wings "stage.

The use of magic to make articles on the aerodynamic shape of the broom, which has exceeded the wizard's cognition. In addition to the pneumatic mantra metal carrier of the shape of the wings, other parts of the light wheel 2077 also adopt a very unique aesthetic style.

The broomsmith of the Light Wheel Company brushed a layer of silver metal paint on the wooden pole of the broom, and in order to prevent the metal's reflection on the high altitude, it also made matte treatment. Harry thought it was a all -metal broom before getting started! Its cushion is restrained black, and the pedal is a style that can be folded. Even if it is placed in the dormitory, there is no place. Gradient color treatment, regardless of the Quediqi uniform with that color, the color of the light wheel 2077 will not look too noisy.

As for why Harry's light wheel 2077 is Hogwarts's second, because the first one belongs to Avi. Before the advertisement of the Optical Wheel Company, he had received a custom model created by Dufflin White Horn.

However, this Easter, Avi has been busy with another thing. The qualification examination for the illusion of the phantom is in early May, which is just the first week after the Easter holiday.

He needs to restrain himself from creating explosions, flashing, or making a lot of ice fog impulses after the phantom movement, which is not easy for Avi. It's like driving. Once you tried the fast car, you can never go back. The same is true for the phantom movement.

The test of the phantom is not difficult, but it disappears from Hogmod, and then it is explicit in the noisy tavern.

It seems that the examiners think that the noisy environment will bring some difficulties to the test, or at least make students move their determination to be less firm. Of course, the civil servants of the Magic Transportation Department have done a good job in medical security to prevent the split accidents that may occur.

But for the first exam, Avi is no longer smooth. There is no fire light and explosion, and no one is injured. He can legally use phantom to be explicitly treated anywhere.

When Ivy intends to eat something to celebrate the magic driver's license, a shiny Phoenix Guardian found him in Hogmod's alley.

"The exam passed? I know you can do it. Come to the pig head bar, Avi."

There is no doubt.

It's Dumbledore's voice.

So Ivey could only buy two large large ice cream, sprinkled many hazelnuts, and stood in front of the pig's head bar.

There is no signboard in the pig head ... To be precise, it is not written on its signboard, but a large pig head hangs, and the eyes of the pig's head will turn smoothly, and the arch mouth will make strange sounds.

It was no different from Avi here more than a hundred years ago. Ivey remembered that the kitchen in the pig's head bar also put the other two different pig head signboards. The owner would change the pig head from time to time.

Perhaps the first wizard to open this shop in Hogsmeade was a werewolf, who killed three pig-shaped blood-cursed orc brothers and finally decided to use their heads as his own signboard.

"The Three Little Pigs" is a British fairy tale. Perhaps it was a bragging chat between wizards that was overheard by a Muggle writer.

Ivy ended his unfounded association and walked into this unpopular pub.

Even in the daytime, the interior of the Pig's Head Pub was dark, with only an oil lamp hanging from the ceiling shining. There was a bad musty smell in the air, as if it had not been ventilated for a long time.

The few drinkers sitting at the worn-out wooden tables covered themselves tightly, and had no intention of taking off their hoods even in the pub where they could not see anything clearly.

This is a place where transactions that are not regulated by the Ministry of Magic often take place, and it is also an important channel for Dumbledore to collect intelligence. His brother Aberforth Dumbledore is the owner of the pub.

The old wizard sat at the bar, chatting with the bartender, and didn't even notice that his long white beard fell into the glass.

Today he was wearing a black travel cloak, and it seemed that he had made plans to go on a long journey. Every time he stood with this showy old wizard, Ivy couldn't help but make the snake emblem on his Slytherin relic robes shine a few more degrees. Seeing him wearing a plain cloak today really made Ivy breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come sit here, Ivy!" Dumbledore also saw him, stretched out his hand to greet him, and at the same time used magic to dry his white beard without leaving a trace.

"Is this prepared for me? So thoughtful!" Dumbledore took the large ice cream in Ivy's hand and said with a smile, "We'll leave after we finish this. Do you want a glass of butter beer?"

"No." Ivy waved his hand to refuse, because he saw a stain on Dumbledore's glass, "Ice cream is fine."

Dumbledore didn't say anything more and concentrated on dealing with the ice cream in his hand.

"Where are you going?" The old man behind the bar was an old man. Apart from having a pair of blue eyes like Dumbledore, he seemed to deliberately make himself look like a brother.

"Visiting an old friend." Dumbledore's mouth was stained with cream, and his tone was relaxed and cheerful.

Aberforth was obviously not satisfied with this answer. He snorted, put down the wine glass in his hand and walked behind the door.

At this time, Dumbledore had finished the ice cream brought by Ivy. The two walked out of the Hog's Head Bar and came to the streets of Hogsmeade.

Since today is not the Hogsmeade weekend of Hogwarts, the students on the street are only the sixth and seventh grades who come to take the Apparition test.

Therefore, Dumbledore and Ivy are not particularly conspicuous.

Dumbledore handed Ivy a photo of a cave by the sea.

"I specifically chose this day after you obtained the permission to Apparate." Dumbledore still had a smile on his face, "No young person doesn't like to play with the toys they just got."

Ivy understood at a glance that it was the cave where Voldemort planned to store the Slytherin locket, and it was also the place where he scared the children in the orphanage.

"I'll wait for you there." As soon as Ivy finished speaking, he disappeared.

Standing on the gray-white cliff, below was the black sea with surging waves, and the white waves smashed on the reefs. Except for the sound of wind and waves, there was no trace of human activity here.

In terms of confidentiality, Voldemort did a good job, at least he didn't put the Horcrux on the counter of the Leaky Cauldron.

Dumbledore appeared behind Ivy with a slight explosion, took a few steps forward, and looked down at the sea below with him.

"I believe that the place where Tom hid the Horcrux is right under our feet, in a seaside cave. When he was still living in the orphanage, he once went to the nearby village to play, perhaps to see the sea and listen to the sound of the waves. But Tom has never been very quiet. He climbed up the reef opposite with his two children, and then discovered the cave under our feet." Dumbledore loudly explained Voldemort's past story, letting his voice be blown away by the sea breeze.

"Have you thought about how to get down?" Ivy asked.

"Maybe we can Apparate to the reef below and then swim across this fjord." Dumbledore squinted his eyes and looked at the cave below, but in fact he could not see anything from this angle.

"Let's fly over." Ivy made a few gestures and gently touched Dumbledore's shoulder, and then the old wizard immediately gained the power to take off.

"I never thought that wizards could fly so easily without the help of brooms!" Dumbledore's traveling cloak fluttered in the air, and he rushed down the cliff first.

Ivy followed closely behind.

At first, the entrance was just a crack under the cliff, with seawater flowing in along the crack. Dumbledore held up his old wand, emitting light to lead the way. Under the illumination of the fluorescent charm, Ivy found that as the two went deeper, the crack became wider and wider.

Finally, the sea water below had come to an end, and a spacious cave appeared in front of the two.

Dumbledore landed on the ground again, holding his wand and circling in the cave: "It should be here... Tom's magic left traces on the stone wall."

"And it's dark magic," Ivy continued. He saw at a glance that there was something wrong with the most prominent rock wall, "He covered the entrance and set a trap that was superfluous."

Ivy snapped his fingers lightly, and the ancient wizard magic in his body suddenly surged. In the blink of an eye, the entrance that Voldemort had tried so hard to hide appeared.

It was a white archway. The stone wall that was originally used to block the path had disappeared, and only boundless darkness poured out from the door.

"What a brilliant magic..." Dumbledore said in surprise, "Voldemort seems to want the people who enter here to be weakened first. According to his logic, someone must pay a certain amount of blood and magic to pass through."

No mistake, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

"I won't follow his pace." Ivy took the lead and stepped into the darkness behind the door.

"Even if it is to confuse the enemy?" Dumbledore followed Ivy's steps and asked with a smile.

Ivy did not answer, and his spell illuminated a wide area of ​​water.

The water was very dark, and a green light floated on the water.

"Voldemort is almost abusing the dark magic." Ivy sighed, "Why make yourself so gloomy and dark?"

The cave was shrouded by Voldemort's dark magic. Light was very difficult to spread here, but it was not completely blocked from sight like Ivy's dark magic, and the impact of this spell was also very small. It seemed that Voldemort was not trying to prevent his Horcrux from being taken away, but just wanted to add some atmosphere to his nickname of the Dark Lord.

"Long-term use of dark magic has changed him..." Dumbledore looked at the black lake surface seriously, trying to find something left by Voldemort, "making him lose his fear."

"There are inferi under the water." Ivy reminded, "and the water body will continue to transform the people who die in it into inferi. In addition to scaring Muggles who have never seen ghosts, I can't think of any use for this protection."

More than a hundred years ago, when the Forbidden Forest was full of dark wizards, Ivy could always see all kinds of strange inferi near the swamp. They were pale and staggering, and looked full of horror elements. But compared to the dark wizards who could cast the Unforgivable Curse, those Inferi were as harmless as teddy dogs.

Ivy was a ruthless character who could kill dark wizards like chickens. It was too easy to deal with some Inferi, so in his opinion, the protection Voldemort set for his Horcrux was too childish.

The silver lime tree wand emitted a soft light, and Ivy read out the spell: "Expecto Patronus!"

The golden radiant patronus once again showed its power. It only swam around on the empty and dark water surface, and the dark magic that Voldemort attached to the cave had disappeared. Without the invisible mist blocking it, the golden dragon with its head held high in the air showed endless golden light.

Accompanied by the silent dragon roar, the golden dragon dived into the lake.

The animals formed by the Patronus Charm should be phantoms. It should pass through the water like a ghost passing through a wall, but this is not the case.

The black lake surface surged, and countless smelly bubbles emerged from the bottom of the lake. The entire gloomy lake surface seemed to boil suddenly, roaring and screaming.

As more and more bubbles emerged from the lake surface, the bottomless black in the lake began to dissipate. Muggles used fire to boil water to disinfect the water body; while Ivy used the Patronus of Light to boil the lake to remove the black magic left by Voldemort.

When the lake surface completely turned into a clearer green, many swollen corpses floated to the surface of the water. Without Voldemort's black magic, these corpses finally no longer had to be imprisoned at the bottom of the lake.

Along with the corpses, there was also a small boat tied with iron chains. It was the way Voldemort prepared to cross the lake for himself or the Death Eaters who were ordered to take away the Horcruxes.

Ivy's silver lime tree wand no longer glowed, and the only light source in the cave became the old wand in Dumbledore's hand.

"You always open my eyes, Ivy." Dumbledore looked at the corpses in the lake carefully, as if looking for a familiar target. "After we take away Voldemort's Horcruxes, we should bury them."

"Come on, Ivy, let's cross the lake to see Voldemort's final means."

The effect of the flying spell has not yet ended. Dumbledore tapped his feet and skimmed across the lake lightly.

There is only a small island in the center of the lake, which is very flat, like a black slate. On the island stands a stone basin alone, which is not much different from the meditation basin placed in the principal's office.

The green fluorescence that was diffused above the lake surface before was emitted from here, but after being washed by Ivy's radiant patronus, the fluorescence was only half-dead.

Ivy walked to the side of the stone basin and looked inside. It was filled with a kind of emerald green potion.

Dumbledore stretched out his finger and poked it. Although there was no sound, his finger could not touch the liquid surface, as if there was a layer of transparent glass between them.

"I think... Voldemort wants the people who come here to drink it..." Dumbledore stared at the green potion in a trance, and looked into his own eyes reflected in it.

"Let me drink it." Dumbledore looked at Ivy, "In addition to providing you with the location where Voldemort hid the Horcrux, my old bones can finally come in handy. It may paralyze me, cause extreme pain, and make it impossible to concentrate, but you have to make sure I drink all the liquid inside, Ivy."

"Have you forgotten what I said, Dumbledore?" Ivy shook his head and stretched out his fist, "I never follow the enemy's pace."

A giant translucent hand with a magical aura appeared above the two people's heads, and in line with Ivy's movements, the giant hand also clenched into a fist.

The damage type of Bigby's King Kong Fist is noble force field damage. For man-made objects such as stone basins, it can hit critical hits without hindrance.

So Ivy swung his arm violently, and the translucent fist in the air smashed down fiercely, and with just one blow, the stone basin containing the emerald green potion was completely shattered.

Without the dark magic container made by Voldemort, the emerald green potion quickly disappeared without a trace on the black ground of the island, leaving only a pile of rubble and the Slytherin locket inside.

"This... doesn't seem right..." Dumbledore hesitated and looked at the locket in the rubble, "Or did you use too much force with your magic fist?"

"I think it's probably because it's a fake." Ivy picked up the broken locket on the ground and found the folded parchment inside.

"To the Dark Lord:

I will be dead before you read this, but I want you to know that I discovered your secret.

I stole the real Horcrux and plan to destroy it as soon as possible.

I am willing to die in the hope that you can be killed when you meet your opponent.

R.A.B."

"It seems that even in places unknown to us, there are still people willing to sacrifice their lives to fight Voldemort." Dumbledore sighed and looked back at the bodies still floating in the lake. He knew very well that the person who left the note was likely among them.