[Comprehensive] The correct posture of fooling the savior

Huge and ancient trees hovered and entangled together, blocking all the light and covering the space with a completely dark atmosphere.Perceived from a distance, this grove is filled with a strong black magic atmosphere, which almost turns into substance, like eyes from the abyss, staring at the world indifferently; Buckle, if you are not careful, you may be hit.

After stepping into this grove, Dumbledore's attention has been completely attracted by the magic trap of Gaunt's old house.Surrounded by powerful guardian magic, he was fully focused, and the elder wand of elderberry was constantly waving, carefully breaking the traps and clearing a path leading to the old house.

The road from the edge of the grove to Gaunt's old house was not long, but it was a long one.After an extremely difficult exploration, Dumbledore finally advanced to the door of the old house.The dark tree shadow enveloped most of his figure, and also enveloped this long-abandoned old house.The dead snake that once appeared in Bob Ogden's memory was still hanging in front of the door. The dried corpse was bent and ferocious, with an ominous hint, threatening to come.

Dumbledore, who was a little embarrassed by the trap, tidied up his appearance and added a few guard spells to himself. In the shadow cast by the ancient tree, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door.

With a "squeak", the door was opened, and the corpse of the dead snake nailed to the door swayed from side to side a few times, and disappeared into the shadow behind the door together with the half door.Outside the house, under the shade of the old trees, it was extremely dark; and inside the house without a ray of light, it was even darker. The dark interior seemed even deeper against the bright exterior.

Dumbledore frowned, called out "fluorescent flash" softly, and lit the magic light source.With the radiance from the tip of the wand, he threw a few detection magics, broke through the magic barrier at the door, and walked into the room.

The Gaunt house looked dirty and dilapidated from the outside, but it looked even more dilapidated and dilapidated inside. There seemed to be three small rooms in the house, the large room in the middle doubled as the kitchen and living room, and the other two The door leads to other rooms, the stove in the hall has traces of smoke, the ceiling is covered with thick cobwebs, the ground is dark, and there is a pile of rusty pots on the table.

"...so dirty." Dumbledore couldn't help muttering.He somehow felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that he had a hidden intuition calling the police, reminding him, warning him of some kind of ominous future.However, he looked around and found nothing wrong.He walked out of the house again and looked outside, but still found nothing.

"Probably an illusion?" Dumbledore laughed, and said to himself, "Old people always have various problems."

In the grove that was so quiet that it was frightening, the voice of talking to himself was slightly threatening.Dumbledore shrugged, grimaced at the air, then turned around, walked inside, and continued to explore Gaunt's old house.He already felt that Gaunt's old house was the source of the black magic aura of the grove. There is a place where the black magic fluctuations are particularly strong. It is in a certain room, and it is most likely what he is looking for. The Dark Lord's A horcrux, or one of the horcruxes...

Following the fluctuations of black magic, Dumbledore pushed open the door of a room. The room seemed to have been destroyed by something, and most of the furniture collapsed into ruins.However, among the collapsed and dilapidated ruins, there is still a table that is still in good condition. On the table is an exquisite small box carved with gorgeous patterns.The painting style of these two things doesn't match the whole chaotic and dilapidated room at all, almost shouting at him: I just have a problem!Come and see me!Come and see me!

Dumbledore was amused by his own imagination. He smiled and threw a few detection magics, and carefully began to crack the magic protection next to the small box - it was densely packed and full of it, which would almost make trypophobic patients fall ill.After such a long time of exploration, walking from the orphanage in London to Little Hangleton, finally, the desired result is in sight, which made him feel much happier, and also made those boring and complicated cracking work easier. He became happy, you know, some magic defenses are too complicated, and some magic protections are extremely "creative", forcing him to use his brain and be careful.

I injected my own blood several times, and violently dismantled it several times, and finally solved all the traps.Dumbledore healed the wound on his hand, and opened the box on the table with anticipation.

With the opening of the box lid, the breath of black magic previously sealed in the box gushes out like a flood, evil, seductive, deep, dark, extremely cold and uncomfortable.Dumbledore frowned, waved away those bad premonitions, and began to look at the ring in the box.

This is a very simple ring with a runic triangular logo engraved on the ring. The vertical line, the circle outside the vertical line, and the triangle outside the circle form a strange eye, and he... He recognizes the sign.

This is the symbol of the Deathly Hallows.

In the summer of 1899, he met Grindelwald, two clever and arrogant teenagers, with the same obsession, they explored the legend of the Deathly Hallows together.In "The Tales of Beedle the Poet", there is a story familiar to all wizards who grew up in the wizarding world - "The Legend of the Three Brothers": The three brothers used magic to cross the dangerous and unpredictable river, so the god of death appeared , he congratulated his brothers for avoiding death with their cleverness, so each of them can get a reward.The eldest chose the Elder Wand, the second chose the Resurrection Stone, and the third chose the Invisibility Cloak.

The invincible old wand, the resurrection stone that reverses life and death, and the invisibility cloak that avoids death. It is said that the person who owns these three and has defeated death will become the master of death and the conqueror of death.Therefore, these three are called the Deathly Hallows.

At that time, he and Grindelwald were crazily obsessed with the legend of the Deathly Hallows, looking for traces of them in various ancient books, in an attempt to control powerful power.Until, unfortunately, his sister died in their conflict, and even recalling that time became a painful thing for him...

However, he still hasn't stopped his journey of searching for the Deathly Hallows. He always has a secret expectation in his heart. If he really has the power to reverse life and death, if he can really defeat the god of death, is it, is it the past that made him miserable? ...

Like a prank, the Deathly Hallows were delivered to him one by one. First, Grindelwald found traces of the Elder Wand, and then he lost to himself in a duel, so he became the new owner of the Elder Wand; Then James Potter showed himself his invisibility cloak. This ancient and perfect invisibility cloak, coupled with the inheritance relationship between the Potter family and Ignotus Peverell, almost meant that he took Arrived two Deathly Hallows.

And now, the third and final Deathly Hallows may be right around the corner.

The elder wand of elderberry was in his hand, Ignotus's invisibility cloak was in Harry's hand, and Slytherin... the classics he had read were turning in his mind, Slytherin and Card The relationship between Demose Peverell (the second child in the story, the original owner of the Resurrection Stone), the long-standing inheritance of Slytherin, the inheritance of the Gaunt family, the records left by the users of the Resurrection Stone , those descriptions about the appearance of the resurrection stone...

All the clues were connected in series in his mind, and Dumbledore tremblingly stretched out his hand to the ring in the box.The resurrection stone that can reverse life and death, this is the holy artifact he desires most.When he was tortured by guilt and remorse countless times, he was imagining, if he could really have the power to reverse life and death, if he could really revive his relatives, if he could tell them his regrets...

His young and lovely but sickly sister Arianna appeared in front of him, looking at him with melancholy and joyful eyes; his amiable mother who died young for some reason also appeared, hugged Ariana from behind, and looked at him Smiling in relief; not far away, his father, who was imprisoned in Azkaban for revenge against the Muggles who hurt his sister, also appeared, approached slowly, put his hand on his mother's shoulder, and looked at him encouragingly.

A dreamlike color appeared on Dumbledore's face. He was almost completely indulging in the most wonderful illusion. The resurrection and reunion of his family, the eternal regret in his heart, were simply more beautiful than the most beautiful dream.He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the quaint ring. He had completely forgotten everything, the purpose of coming here, and that this might be the Horcrux of the Dark Lord.He just can't wait to wear the Resurrection Stone ring, resurrect his family, and fulfill his regret...

And outside the gate of Gaunt's old house, in the gap between the intertwined ancient trees, through two open doors, the Dark Lord in hidden magic is standing quietly in the shadows.

When he arrived, Dumbledore was cracking the magic of Gaunt's old house. Due to too many traps, his attention had been very focused, and the magic of protection and detection was one after another without stopping.This is not a good time for a sneak attack.

The Dark Lord watched with cold eyes what happened next.He watched Dumbledore break through the magic protection with great pains, but remained vigilant all the time, and the dense and thick magic protection surrounded him and never dissipated; he watched Dumbledore open the box, and his expression suddenly became shocked , and then slowly became dreamy, his eyes gradually blurred; he watched the black curse spread from the surface of the ring, wrapped around Dumbledore's finger, penetrated into his skin bit by bit, outlined A flirtatious texture...

What a chance, to be alone, defenseless, with all guard down and the protective spell that had been around me breaking.

There couldn't have been a better opportunity than this.

Slowly, the Dark Lord raised his wand.The yew wand raised silently in the shadows, aiming at the back of the unsuspecting Dumbledore.