How to break into a ring

Harry was used to Dumbledore hiring a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor every year, so he wasn't surprised that Dumbledore took him to visit the retired Professor Slughorn.

It's just that the chubby, walrus-like old wizard immediately arranged the house in a mess when he noticed that someone had entered the door. Everything was smashed, chairs were overturned, and red liquid was splashed on the ceiling and floor... a little careless Anyone would think that the retired old professor has suffered misfortune.

This situation of dying N times a day, disguising the home as a murder scene at any time, and turning himself into an overturned broken sofa-Harry didn't find it ridiculous, he suddenly understood that the Ministry of Magic distributed defense guide booklets indiscriminately, The reason why some utterly useless self-defense dos and don'ts are in the pages of the Daily Prophet.

People fear Voldemort more than he imagined.

Don't dare to call Voldemort's name, or even face the threat of Death Eaters.A large part of the blind praise and imposed expectations of the savior in the past actually came from the fear of Voldemort.

"Ah, your mother, yes, Lily is a Muggle-born wizard, very good. It's amazing, but sometimes things like this happen." Slughorn rubbed the photo frame, casually talking to Harry say.

It was hard for Harry to agree that this was a pleasant conversation, especially since he knew that Slughorn had once been Head of Slytherin.

Some prejudices are like melting in the bone marrow. Even if you are not a Death Eater, the arguments and concepts of pure blood still exist.

It looked like it might be another bad term - Harry wasn't looking forward to the new Defense Against the Dark Arts class (and when he started the new term it turned out to be far worse than he'd expected).

The sky was gray, Hedwig was flapping her wings in the cage, and Dumbledore and Harry walked along a path into the shadows at the corner of the street.

"Professor, I don't understand why he suddenly changed his mind when he insisted on refusing to come out to teach." Harry dragged his luggage, and the wheels made a monotonous screeching sound on the stone road.

"This is all thanks to you. If I hadn't brought you with me today, Slughorn would still have refused my offer." Dumbledore walked ahead, and he pressed down something that looked like a silver lighter and a street lamp The lamps went out, and the street was plunged into darkness.

"Many people care about different things. Slughorn likes vanity. He doesn't like power, but he is willing to make friends with those who are famous and the most successful in the wizarding world. And this kind of friendship can stand the test of time, because He's been friends since he was a student. Do you understand, Harry? Death Eaters can't bring him that, so he'll never be on Voldemort's side."

"Professor...you want to tell me that even Slytherin doesn't necessarily support Voldemort?"

"Yes."

Dumbledore turned to Harry and said, "Even the Death Eaters will not support Voldemort forever."

"I'm sorry, Professor, I think this is ridiculous..." When Harry thought of the war in the Ministry of Magic and the death of Sirius, he fell into deep self-blame and anger.

A Death Eater will always be a Death Eater!Driven by the Dark Lord, they commit many mortal crimes worthy of a Dementor's Kiss.

Dumbledore looked at Harry through the half-moon glasses, and said after a long time: "It is difficult for us to guess what choices different people will make, but we can influence their decisions. Sometimes, your enemies will To do it all for you... Voldemort doesn't know a lot of things, and he can never have them."

Looking at Hedwig in the cage, Harry suddenly thought of the cat that Dumbledore had mentioned before outside the London Underground station.The white wizard is a wise elder, but sometimes he will say some weird and incomprehensible words.For example, the speech at the opening banquet, and Dumbledore said that what he saw in front of the Mirror of Erised was holding a pair of plush carpet socks.

"I also saw a strange cat on Privet Drive..."

Harry was only halfway through when he felt a stabbing pain in his forehead.

Every time this happened, it had something to do with Voldemort. The sting came on suddenly and disappeared quickly.Is Voldemort's power stronger again?

Harry clutched the scar on his forehead, and was just about to explain that he had really practiced Occlumency, and that he would not let Voldemort easily see what was in his mind, when Dumbledore had already signaled Harry to grab his arm: "I'll take you to the Burrow first, Harry, where you'll be safe."

Apparition feels particularly bad, like being plugged into a long water pipe, but slightly better than Portkey.Harry staggered to his feet, and he found that the Weasleys' strangely crooked house was not far away in the field.

"Professor?" Harry asked back.

Under the moonlight, the white wizard's face was covered with deep wrinkles. He blinked at Harry: "Mrs. You share the joy, I have to do something else...yes, you see, my schedule is always so full."

"Mrs. Weasley will certainly press me."

"Greet her well for me, and her delicious afternoon tea..." Dumbledore said, "I think she should be able to understand that there are always some elderly people who have been procrastinating for a long time, and finally have to rush to do."

Harry was confused again, but the smell of food and the warm lights of Weasley's house, which was the "home" he didn't have, he couldn't refuse the silent call ahead.

"Okay, Professor, see you at Hogwarts!"

Watching Harry walk towards the Burrow, Dumbledore, who had been standing behind an oak tree all along, came out slowly after the Weasleys' happy greetings finally entered the house with lights on.

The white wizard did a very strange move.

—he took off his half-moon glasses.

"The potion made by Severus...the taste is really special." Dumbledore stuffed an empty potion bottle back into the space bag, and took out another piece of milk toffee.

The change happened very quickly. First, the beard tied with a bow tie fell off in large quantities, and then the silver-white hair under the pointed wizard hat gradually deepened, first it was reddish brown, and finally turned tan.

It was still an exaggerated star-patterned wizard robe, but on the hand holding the milk taffy, the bark-like wrinkles disappeared, and it became smooth and shiny. Knuckle wooden wand.

The moonlight is not bright, and can only vaguely illuminate the shadows.

Immediately there was a slight popping sound of Apparition.

In the black box in the interspatial bag that was smashed crookedly by the potion.

Fay couldn't see what was going on outside the bag, and didn't know that there was a chance meeting outside the subway, and he was only a few hundred meters away from Sauron.

—Of course, fate will never be on the side of the Demon Lord.

Azkaban pretended to be a dementor's ring spirit to recover the fastest, and the god who was thrown into another world rashly was not so lucky.Sauron has not yet been able to break free from the cat's body. As for Melkor, who has spent all his energy in creating Arda's evil and darkness, he has suffered the consequences of himself.

The question is why should he "accept" this unfortunate result?It sucks to be a ring, Fay thought gloomily.

——Because Melko will never realize his mistakes, the Dark Lord is cruel and selfish, in the face of judgment and punishment.Of course, Iluvita will make "Mirko" regret his past actions, and the appearance of "Fey" is not without reason.

"Harry Potter!"

Suddenly a sentence popped up from the soul tablet in the black stone, and Fay was puzzled.

Hun Pian continued to say angrily: "I can feel that boy is outside... Dumbledore is talking to him."

"..."

Good guy!Fay said that even he can't penetrate the space barrier to see what's going on outside, a fragment of Voldemort's soul, and hatred alone, can accurately locate the location of the savior?

If love is a great force, hate must be a greater force than love. (How can there be, it is obviously the mutual connection between the soul films)

"Then? Can you kill him, in front of Dumbledore?" Fay became more and more proficient at throwing cold water.

"I'm going to kill Harry Potter sooner or later..."

"Sorry for interrupting your vow." Fay said disapprovingly, "Let me remind you, you are just a fragment of your soul, and your main soul will do what you say."

Need to worry about broken stones from a ring?

"If I were you, I should think about Dumbledore's intention of stuffing the soul-returning stone ring into the interspatial bag again." Fay felt that his life was terrible, and anyone who cut his soul into several pieces would be a lunatic Yes, maybe the earliest split diary of the Soul Pieces can still communicate, but the piece in the Soul Resurrection Stone Ring is completely unable to communicate.

"Does he want to hide the ring in Gringotts?"

"When you know it's a Horcrux?" Fay is sure that splitting the soul will really lower the IQ.

"Dumbledore can't resist the dark magic on the ring!"

"..." This is full of confidence!

"He must be trying to give the ring to someone, Nicole Flamel?"

If it was the owner of the Alchemy Stone, Fay was pretty sure that the alchemist who had lived for hundreds of years had died when Harry was in sixth grade.

But what the soul film said is also reasonable. There are not many members of the Order of the Phoenix. It is impossible for Dumbledore to bring the ring with the black magic of confusion and put it in front of everyone. It is very dangerous.

There was a violent shock in the space bag.

Fay dared to say it was another apparition, and one that lasted extraordinarily long.Various candies rolled around in the bag, bumping into black boxes and empty potion bottles.

Fay was surprised. He looked at the empty bottle carefully, but couldn't see anything.

——White Wizard has aged to the point where he needs to go out to drink medicine?

At this moment, the black box was grabbed out by a strange hand.

It was a young wizard with long brown hair and a handsome outline. Even if he was taken to Arda, this was a rare appearance in Gondor or Rohan.With a deep outline, a gentle smile, and dark eyes, there is an indescribable charm.

Fay was still wondering who this person was, and suddenly realized that the other person's blue eyes were very familiar, and the clothes he was wearing were also very familiar!Even wizards, very few people would wear a wizard robe full of stars and moons! !

As above, what did he see?

Fay was still in a daze. The wizard with the black box was walking in a solid gray tower. There was dust everywhere, and the chain on the door shone with the luster of many spells.

The sound of footsteps echoed in this dark and dilapidated passage.

There are rusty iron railings on both sides, and some walls have collapsed, but a large amount of mottled black blood can still be seen inside.The swirling dark forces testify to the fact that many people have died here, and the magical curse still lingers decades later, making the dilapidated cell even more terrifying and terrifying.

Could this be Azkaban?

Faye struggled to think. He had no memory of such a horrible prison in the wizarding world.Azkaban has always had dementors, and no matter how stingy the Ministry of Magic is, it will not let the prison where the Death Eaters are held be broken down like this.

The remaining half of the triangular mark on the wall of the corridor reminded Fay suddenly that besides Azkaban, there was another prison not in the UK, and even only one person was imprisoned in it...