HP Magic Biography

Fan Lin, Hermione and Ron are now lying on the back of the dragon. To be honest, this makes Fan Lin a little embarrassed.

Because of being imprisoned in the underground cave for a long time, the dragon in front of him seems to have forgotten how to fly.

He simply flapped his wings, but he couldn't fly for a long time.

The huge wings drove the airflow and knocked down the surrounding goblins, but no one attacked them in a short time.

Hurry up, big guy! Fan Lin didn't care what the consequences would be. He pointed at the wall in front of him with his magic wand and blasted the wall open. Visible to the naked eye, the figure of the giant dragon sank suddenly, and a sense of weightlessness came over him It almost made Fan Lin's heart jump out.

Hold on tight! Fan Lin roared, trying to levitate the dragon with his wand.

I have to admit that even if Dumbledore comes here, it is impossible to rely on the levitation spell to support an adult dragon. What Fan Lin can do is to help the dragon's wings regain the ability he should have.

The weightlessness of the fall seemed to have broken the dragon's heart. His two fleshy wings waved vigorously, and the huge updraft supported his huge body.

Rarely, this white giant dragon barely flew up.

Perhaps it was the abyss that stimulated the dragon's senses. It let out a long moan and spewed out a mouthful of flames. The two goblins beside it turned into charcoal almost immediately.

It seems that it has completely adapted to its own wings. After all, this is derived from the instinct of creatures, not to mention that the wisdom of the dragon itself is not low.

With a flutter of wings, the giant dragon flew towards the open exit. It was better at first, but when they flew up, their backs almost touched the ceiling. The demon elves could only wave their short swords and watch it pass by.

We may never get on it, it's too big, screamed Hermione. The dragon spewed flames again, burning down the entire tunnel. In order to avoid, the dragon used its claws to tear the road along the way.

The heat and dust made it almost impossible for Fan Lin to open his eyes. He endured the falling stones and the dragon's roar, and clung to the dragon's back, for fear of being shaken off anytime.

We have to find a way to get out, Hermione, blast it, let's go together! Fan Lin said quickly, pointing at the sky with his wand, and then Hermione also shouted: Torn apart!

The huge roar was accompanied by a large amount of gravel falling, Fan Lin had to curl up his body as much as possible to protect Hermione under his body.

The two of Fan Lin were helping the dragon open a passage on its way to the fresher air, away from the shouts and jingling of the goblins, while Ron was constantly resisting the magic spell flying from behind. When En withdrew his hand and began to blow up the ceiling, the dragon seemed to finally feel the hope of escape, and a free and vast world was in front of him.

The passage behind them was filled with huge boulders and stalactites crushed by the conical dragon's tail. The jingle of the goblins seemed to be muffled. Ahead, the dragon clears the way with his own flames. At last, under the savage power of the dragons and their spells, they burst out of the tunnels and into the halls of marble.

The back broke the Gringotts floor, and then the claws on the wings touched the Gringotts floor.

Nothing like this seems to have happened since Gringotts was founded.

Gringotts was destroyed by an adult fire dragon he domesticated, which is something that goblins have never thought of for thousands of years.

The wizard and goblin trembled, and a feeling called panic spread in the hall.

They scatter for cover, but the dragon doesn't seem to have time to bother with the little crawlies, and he finally has room to spread his wings: it stretches its horned head toward the cool air that exits. Then it flew up with Fan Lin, Hermione, and Ron who were still tightly attached to their backs.

It forced open the metal door, which hung limply on its hinges. Then it staggered into Diagon Alley and soared into the sky.

In fact, they couldn't control the direction at all. Even the dragon didn't know where it was going. Fan Lin also knew that once the dragon made a sharp turn or rolled in the air, it would be difficult for them to stick to it. Its broad back.

It doesn't matter to me, but Hermione and Ron, he can't fly with two people.

They flew higher and higher in the air, and London spread out below them, looking like a two-color map of gray and green, and Fan Lin couldn't help but be grateful for this time to escape from the desperate situation. He crouched low under the monster's neck, clinging to the metallic hide, the cool breeze soothing his burned, blistered skin, the dragon's wings beating the air like the blades of a pair of windmills.

Behind him, I don't know if it's because of joy or fear. Ron had been swearing loudly, and Hermione seemed to be crying.

After about five minutes, Fan Lin no longer worried about being thrown away by the dragon. It kept flying forward, and it seemed that it only wanted to get as far away from the underground prison as possible; Worrying. He didn't know how far the dragon could fly without landing, and he didn't know where this very rare dragon would choose to land.

The only luck is that Voldemort's news is far less sensitive, otherwise the one waiting for him outside is definitely Tom himself.

As for, when will Voldemort know that they have invaded the Lestrange family's vault? How long would it take for the goblins at Gringotts to inform the Malfoys? How soon will they know what was stolen? When will they find out that Jinbei is missing?

Eventually, Voldemort would know that they were looking for Horcruxes.

However, now it seems that Lucius Malfoy should have more headaches, how should he explain the fact that the Death Eaters under him have disappeared forever, and Bellatrix, who is in the Death Eater team The only special existence.

But Tom shouldn't care. Except for his own life, Tom can do it to the extent that he doesn't care about everyone else.

But how to arrange for Fan Lin in the days to come is indeed a difficult problem.

In fact, Fan Lin wasn't sure if Dumbledore could really find the power to fight against Tom, and Harry, how to deal with the soul fragments in Harry's body?

The giant dragon seemed to yearn for cooler and fresher air. It rose slowly and passed through strands of cold clouds. Valin Ayr could no longer clearly see the colorful vehicles passing through the city. In this way, they flew over the green-brown villages, over the roads and small rivers that meandered on the ground, and those looked like rough or smooth ribbons.

What do you think it's looking for? cried Ron, as they flew farther and farther north.

I don't know. Fan Lin shouted behind him.

His clenched hands were so cold that he lost consciousness, and he didn't dare to move. A few warming spells made the three of them feel better. He thought for a while, what would they do if the dragon flew out to sea? He suddenly wondered, when was the last time this behemoth ate? It must be eating soon, right? Also, if at that time it knew that there were three edible humans behind it, what would happen?

However, after leaving Gringotts, everything will be no more trouble after you can use Apparation, but Fan Lin doesn't want to do this. So unacceptable.

The sun was moving low in the increasingly indigo sky; the dragon was still flying, the town below came into view, and the shadow of the monster slid across the ground like a huge black cloud.

Today's weather is fine, at least Fan Lin thinks so.

Pulling Hermione over, several people were firmly fixed on the dragon's back.

In fact, this is not comfortable, the dragon's scales are as hard as metal, Fan Lin is considering whether to use the softening spell, but Fan Lin wants to communicate with this big guy more.

After all, unlike other fire dragons, an adult dragon is almost extinct in my impression.

However, Fan Lin didn't want to use his magic power to disturb this big guy who had just escaped from the ascension to heaven. In fact, because Fan Lin used his mental power to stimulate the brain of the giant dragon before, Fan Lin was still slightly dizzy.

It felt like the constant humming of a siren.

Is this a hallucination? Ron cried after a long silence. Are we descending?

That's how it should be! Hermione responded, looking down.

Fan Lin also looked down, and the dark green mountains and lakes showed a bronze-like color under the dusk. He looked obliquely from the side of the dragon, and the land gradually became larger and clearer. He thought that the lake reflected the sunlight and gave off such a dazzling light. The dragon circled one of the smaller lakes, lower and lower.

Let's jump when it flies low enough! Fan Lin shouted to the people behind. Go straight into the water before it spots us!

They agreed, and Hermione looked weak. That's when Harry saw the dragon's broad underbelly begin to slide across the water.

Now! He slid off the side of the dragon, feet first touching the water and falling straight in, the impact of entering the water was stronger than he expected, falling like a stone into this cold, reedy green world. He stepped on the water upstream, rushed out of the lake to catch his breath, and then saw the layers of ripples caused by the place where Ron and Hermione fell into the water, rippling away in circles.

The dragon didn't seem to notice anything; it was fifty feet away from them now, swooping low over the lake, scooping up water with its scarred beak.

When Ron and Hermione emerged from the bottom of the water, coughing and panting, the dragon flew up, flapping its wings vigorously, and landed on a nearby shoal.

Fan Lin first swam towards Hermione with all his strength, and then pulled the girl to the other side to land. The lake isn't very deep, but fighting your way through the reeds and mud is a bigger problem than swimming in it. Finally, they dragged their drenched bodies, exhausted and out of breath, and fell on the smooth grass.

Hermione almost collapsed, coughing and shaking.

Fan Lin could have happily lay down and had a good sleep, but he still stood up tremblingly, took out his wand, and cast a protective spell around his surroundings as usual. When he was done, came to the other two.

For the first time since escaping from the vault, he got a good look at his mates. Ron and Hermione had red faces and hands, and burnt holes in their clothes.

I have to admit that even in a bad situation, they have never been so embarrassed.

They shuddered in pain when Fan Lin applied peppermint flower essence to their wounds.

Hermione took out the bottle, poured out three cups of pumpkin juice from Shell Cottage, and pulled out everyone's dry clothes. They changed their clothes and drank the juice in one gulp.

Ron sat looking at his newly grown skin and said, The good thing is that we got the Horcrux, but the bad thing is...

But there is no sword, Hermione gritted her teeth, Fan Lin was dripping peppermint essence from the burnt hole in the back of Hermione's jacket onto the burning wound.

No sword, repeated Ron, that liar...

Fan Lin took out the Horcrux from his drenched jacket pocket and placed it on the grass in front of him. Under the sunlight, the Horcrux shone brightly. After they finished drinking, they stared at the Horcrux closely.

Let's put this Horcrux with me first. Destroying it now will definitely alarm Voldemort. It's not that Harry has no way to accurately grasp Voldemort's movements. Fan Lin said, looking at Hermione and Ron.

The last Ginny who was controlled by a horcrux was still at Hogwarts, and Fan Lin didn't want to make something similar to the heir of Slytherin. It was a bit terrifying to happen to the three of them.

Did Griphook fall in the end? Ron said. When flying up, Ron looked at the abyss of Gringotts, which was still a long way below Bellatrix's vault.

Yes, I don't think he will survive. Fan Lin said, even though he was prepared, he was still very annoyed by the goblin's behavior of wanting to keep them all.

Hermione looked across the far lake, where the dragon was still drinking.

Leaving that annoying goblin alone, what do you think will happen to it? she asked. Is it all right?

You sound exactly like Hagrid, said Ron. That's a dragon, Hermione. It can take care of itself. It's us worrying about ourselves now.

What do you mean?

Oh, I don't know what to tell you about that, said Ron, but I think they've noticed we broke into Gringotts.

Immediately all three of them laughed, and the laughter was out of control. Fan Lin's ribs ached sharply. He was already so hungry that he was bewildered and drowsy. Under the gradually reddening sky, he lay on the grass and kept laughing until his throat hurt like a tear. Just stopped.

What do we do next? said Hermione, who coughed gravely. He'll know, won't he? You-Know-Who will find out we know about his Horcruxes!

Maybe they'll be too scared to tell him! said Ron, desperately. Maybe they'll cover it up...

This is not very realistic. After all, we almost demolished the entire Gringotts, and Che rode this guy out of Diagon Alley with great fanfare. Fan Lin smiled lightly. Regarding what they did, the current Apart from Tom and Dumbledore in the wizarding world, there shouldn't be anyone crazier than them.

Fan Lin gasped, clutching Hufflepuff's golden cup with one hand.

For the relics of the four founders, everyone said they were miraculous, and then they were found out one by one by Tom and made into Horcruxes. Tom was the most talented wizard more than 20 years ago, that's right.

What are you looking at? Hermione asked, supporting her upper body with both hands.

Contact... Fan Lin said, since Harry can contact Voldemort's brain through Voldemort's soul fragment, then Fan Lin should...

What did you say? Fan Lin...Fan Lin...

The sky, the smell of the lake, and Hermione's voice all disappeared at once.

Hufflepuff's golden cup was like a huge vortex, and as Fan Lin watched, the spirit was constantly being stripped from Fan Lin's body.

The pain was like a knife splitting Fan Lin's head, and then, a cold numbness rushed over and swallowed Fan Lin like a tide.

This is much worse than entering a Pensieve.

For the first time, Voldemort's inner world was shown before Fan Lin's eyes. Just as Fan Lin thought before, coldness, evil, death and killing filled Voldemort's world.

Compared with the Horcruxes, diaries or resurrection stone rings that Fan Lin had come into contact with before, the soul fragments in them still retain the human part.

Voldemort has completely abandoned his human identity?

Perhaps subconsciously, Tom has separated himself from others.

But what is certain is that the room in Voldemort's inner world has been soaked in darkness, and that door is like a strange morning star, becoming the only light source in this world.

With Voldemort's rage, the door was opened a crack.

Fan Lin controlled his consciousness to drift past, and in a blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed, and this was probably the scene Harry could experience.

Now, he was standing in a dim room, with a group of wizards lined up in a semicircle in front of him, and a trembling shadow knelt at his feet.

What did you just say to me? Tom's voice was so high and cold, but inside he was burning with rage and fear. The thing he was most afraid of was...that must not be true, he didn't know how they would...

The goblin trembled, not daring to look up into those scarlet eyes.

Say it again! said Voldemort in a low voice, Say it again!

I, my lord, screamed the goblin, his black eyes wide with fear, I, my lord, we tried, tried to stop him, they... impersonators, I, My lord...they broke, broke...into Lady Lestrange's vault...'

Imposters? What impostors? I thought Gringotts had plenty of ways of uncovering impostors. Who were they?

Yes, it's Al, Fanlin Al, and two, two accomplices... the goblin stammered, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

In front of Voldemort, this bad mood is constantly being magnified.

Al? Voldemort was a little surprised. Who are those two? Potter? And that Mudblood?

No...didn't know...one of them was a Mudblood... the goblin said quickly, But... Bo...Potter didn't come, my master... the Mudblood played Lady Lestrange ...and then controlled our people with the Imperius Curse...

So, they got it? Tom's voice rose, with a wave of vain fear. Tell me! What did they take?

One...a small, small golden cup, cup, I, my master. The goblin said tremblingly, stunned, a wave of stagnation surrounded Fan Lin, it felt like he was hiding in an ancient mausoleum In general, this comes from Tom's body.

However, Fan Lin couldn't see what had changed in Tom's body. If he left this room, he would definitely be discovered by Tom. Unlike Harry, he had already merged with Tom's soul. Strictly speaking, haha Leigh is like a part of Tom.

However, Fan Lin could still hear Tom uttering an angry scream, which sounded like a stranger.

He's mad, he's pissed off; it can't be true, it can't be, nobody knows.

The boy must have said it, but... how could the boy have discovered his secret?

The Elder Wand waved violently in the air, and the green light was like a whip whipping around the room; the kneeling goblin curled up and died; Lucius Malfoy, who was on the side, left the others pale and rushed towards the door; his wand fell again and again, and those who remained were killed, everyone, those who brought the news To his people, those who have heard the golden cup.

Now, there is no one alive in the entire hall. Tom paced back and forth among the corpses alone, and pictures flashed before his eyes: his treasure, his security measures, his reliance on his journey to immortality... diary was destroyed, and the gold cup was stolen.

What if, what if the boy and his companions knew of several other Horcruxes? If he knew, had he already acted on it? Had he found more Horcruxes already? Was Dumbledore the one who started it all? Dumbledore was always suspicious of him; but Dumbledore had died under his orders; Dumbledore's wand was his now; but Dumbledore had saved the boy from the shame of death, the boy... …

But if the boy and his companions had indeed destroyed one of his Horcruxes, he, Voldemort, would know, shouldn't he feel it? He, the greatest wizard; he, the most powerful wizard; he, the killer who took out Dumbledore and many other useless no-names.

How could he, Voldemort, not know when his most important and precious things were being attacked and destroyed?

But in fact, when the diary was destroyed, he didn't notice it at all, but he thought it was because he was almost like a ghost at the time...without a body to feel.

No, definitely, the other Horcruxes are safe.

The other Horcruxes had definitely not been touched yet...but he had to know, had to be sure...He paced the room, kicking the goblin's body away as he passed it. Some images burned in his mind: the lake, the cottage, and Hogwarts... Now his anger has subsided a little.

How did the boy know he hid the ring in Gaunt's cottage? No one knew he was related to Gunter, he had kept the connection hidden and the murders were never traced to him. That ring, sure, was safe.

How could that boy, or anyone else, know about the cave or get past the guards? The idea of ​​that locket being stolen is simply ridiculous.

As for the one in the school, only he knows where the Horcrux is hidden in Hogwarts, not to mention that there is a secret organ that only he knows about that he is proud of...

And that body, it must still be locked up now, it will always be under his protection, it is impossible to get out of the forbidden area, now that I have mastered the power of death, even if the Horcruxes are destroyed...

But it is certain, and imperative, that he must return to each of his hiding places, and that he must also strengthen the protection around each Horcrux... Other things, such as finding the Elder Wand, he must do it himself. Can it be done... then where should he go first? Which one is the most dangerous? A familiar feeling of uneasiness swayed in his heart. Dumbledore already knew his Christian name... Dumbledore might have associated the Gaunt family... The abandoned old house, perhaps, was the least safe One of the hiding places, he should go there first...and the lake, certainly not...although there was a glimmer of hope that Dumbledore would learn some of his past crimes from the orphanage.

Hogwarts, he knew the Horcruxes were safe there.

There was no way Potter or anyone else could have gotten into Hogsmeade, let alone the school, unnoticed.

However, Snape should be reminded that the boy and his companions will attempt to re-infiltrate the castle, and that it is best to be careful...

But he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Snape why the boy had sneaked back to school, a mistake he'd already made with Bellatrix and Malfoy. Isn't their stupidity and carelessness enough to prove how wrong it was to trust them?

He will go to Gaunt's old house first to ensure the safety of the Horcrux, but before that, there is really no need for Gringotts to exist.

A gray light visible to the naked eye spread out from under Tom's feet circle by circle.

With the contact of the light, it was like being swept by endless time. The surrounding things, including corpses and buildings, were eroded and corrupted little by little until they turned into dust.

The Ministry of Magic is so bad, he needs that item, that? A device that controls time, damn it... Alex doesn't try hard at all...

If that thing is there, I can completely get rid of the current state, and I can use such power unscrupulously.

He strode across the room, across the auditorium, into the dark garden with its fountains. He called the newborn Nagini in Parseltongue, and it slithered towards him and followed him like a long shadow.

The door was closed at this moment, and Fan Lin's spirit was immediately expelled. With the help of the cover of the Horcrux, Fan Lin retreated safely, and the flow of blood returned to Fan Lin's consciousness with strength and warmth.

Opening his eyes, in the afterglow of the setting sun, he was lying on the shore of the lake, and Ron and Hermione on both sides were waiting for him with concern.

It seemed that their sudden entry into Voldemort's world through a Horcrux terrified the two of them.

On the grass in front of him, he saw the golden cup lying there alone, while the deep blue lake in the distance reflected golden spots in the afterglow of the setting sun.

He found out. After hearing Voldemort's loud roar, Fan Lin felt that his voice sounded strange and low, He found out about our actions, and is now rushing to check other Horcruxes, And the last one, Fan Lin had already stood up, the last one was strictly protected by Voldemort, we can't do it now.

Fan Lin said, recalling the things that flashed through Voldemort's mind before.

body...

Fan Lin probably knew what it was, as if it was a part of the power and flesh and blood of Death hidden underground in Hogwarts. There is no doubt that Voldemort was crazy enough to make the body of Death in the vampire forbidden land the last A Horcrux, in this case, the vampire family must go.

But what about Harry?

Also, something that controls time...

Hermione, do you know what can control time? Fan Lin asked suddenly, which made him feel a little confused.

Control time? Hermione responded, Why do you ask that? Also, why did you say Voldemort knew?

I just entered Tom's consciousness through him. Fan Lin said, grabbing Hufflepuff's golden cup in his hand, So I know some secrets about him!

Are you crazy? That's... Voldemort... Hermione roared, pointing at Fan Lin's body, Look at your appearance, what are you doing?

Don't be so nervous, Hermione... Fan Lin whispered, with a good attitude of admitting his mistake, But Harry is not here now, we have no way to control Voldemort...

As Fan Lin said, he felt something moist flow out of his nasal cavity, and a pungent smell of blood spread...

What's wrong with you? Hermione immediately became nervous.

It's okay, it's just that it may be too long away from the body. Fan Lin panted, and then cleaned his body with cleansing.

Answer me first, Hermione, is there anything that controls time, I mean, in the Ministry of Magic...

Control... I don't know what the concept is, but using it, there is...

Time-Turner?

That's right... Hermione nodded, This is the only one I know of, the time-turner made by the Ministry of Magic, do you remember, we used it...

Oh, yes, yes, I know. Fan Lin tapped his head with some headaches.

What's wrong? Hermione asked with concern, You don't feel well there?

No, I just don't understand... Fan Lin said, If the Ministry of Magic has the ability to make a time-turner, what is Voldemort looking for? He needs something that can control time, which may be related to his latest power , the ability to declare the death of all things, Hermione, I just saw that Gringotts has been destroyed by Voldemort, like dust, it has been completely cleaned up, I think he may have deprived Gringotts Court time, but...

but what?

Maybe the power of the Ministry of Magic's Time-Turner wasn't enough for Voldemort's power...it feels weird, I think...

However, Professor McGonagall told me that when I applied for the Time-Turner. Hermione said, The Ministry of Magic does not have the ability to make items like Time-Turners. In fact, not only magic Ministry, the Alchemist Guild can't make time-turners anymore, because they all lack one thing...

what?

The sample... Hermione said, that is, the oldest time-turner. In fact, all time-turners are made from the oldest sample. The wizard did not give the device to reverse time. The ability, the source of all these powers comes from the original one.

The first one? Fan Lin's eyes lit up, Do you know?

I don't know. Hermione said, Professor McGonagall told me that Master Merlin left the original Time-Turner in England. Later, the Ministry of Magic was established. It is very likely that the Time-Turner will be in the Ministry of Magic. My subordinates, but according to records, the Time Converter was lost very early on. The International Alchemy Association once applied to the Ministry of Magic, and they even sent people to help the wizards of the Ministry of Magic to find it... But in the end nothing was found, and even many involved The wizards who were looking for all disappeared, and some people say that they found the original time-turner, and then together with them, they were completely lost in time.

Hall of Time? Fan Lin said, Do you still remember that wizard who was rejuvenated without restriction?

Uh... what do you want to say?

Maybe that's the entrance. Fan Lin said, Other than that, I can't think of anything else that can have such an effect.

You don't want to go there to find a time-turner, do you, Fan Lin, tell me the truth, is that what you plan to do? Hermione looked at Fan Lin sternly, as if he would not give up until he answered Stance.

Yes, and it's necessary, Hermione, we can't fight that kind of ability, and I don't want any of us to leave, you understand?

But... Hermione looked at Fan Lin helplessly, It's not...

Not now. Fan Lin shook his head, gently stroking Hermione's cheek with one hand, It's impossible for me not to be prepared before I go somewhere, since so many people can't be found, I don't think Voldemort will There is a chance, but before that, we must first solve Harry's problem. The original plan will not work, and we cannot destroy all the Horcruxes. Therefore, we must first find a way to cut off the connection between Harry and Voldemort. connect.

But...how should I do this? Hermione looked at Fan Lin in confusion, Dumbledore has thought of countless ways, but none of them worked...Fan Lin, I want to ask you a question, Harry...

What? Fan Lin looked at Hermione, and then at Ron, who was squatting beside him without saying a word.

Harry, is he...

Yes, that's right, Hermione, you didn't think wrong. Fan Lin said with certainty, and it was not surprising that Hermione could guess that Harry was a Horcrux. Same thing with Harry.

Then...Harry isn't...

Oh, no, no, no, Hermione, you don't have to do this... Fan Lin shook his head, and embraced Hermione who was about to cry.

Ron looked confused.

What is this and what?

Why did the two hug each other all of a sudden?

what are you guys saying?

It's nothing, Ron... Fan Lin took a breath, and patted Hermione on the back lightly, Come on, we have to make a new plan.

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