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"Kreacher, Legos …" Sirius said sadly.
"Yes, Master Legos drank the green liquid here," Kreacher said while wiping his tears. Kreacher wiped his tears and said, "This should have been done by Kreacher. The Black Devil asked Kreacher to do so, but Young Master Regulus did not agree. He let Kreacher go home alive. He drank the magic potion himself. How kind and benevolent he is!"
As he spoke, Klicher suddenly burst into tears.
Tears had been welling up in his eyes ever since he set foot on this island. Now that he heard Dumbledore's evaluation of Legos and recalled what had happened in the past, he could not help but burst out in tears, punishing himself crazily by banging his head on the ground. The scene was a mess.
The scene was a mess, and Sirius and Hermione hurried over to stop him.
"Professor!" Seeing Kreacher lose control, Harry's face was full of panic. He hesitated for a while and continued to ask, "But if, and I mean if, one of us drank the liquid, what would happen? Would we be poisoned to death? "
"I believe it would not have that effect," Dumbledore said casually, "The Lord Voldemort would not be willing to poison anyone who came to this island."
Harry blinked. He could not believe it. Could it be that Dumbledore always thought the best of people?!
"Professor!" Harry tried to make his voice sound reasonable. "We are facing the Lord Voldemort …"
"I'm sorry, Harry! I should have said this. He would not be willing to kill anyone who came to this island immediately. " [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
Dumbledore corrected himself. "He would let them live for a while longer to figure out how they passed through his defense mechanisms. Most importantly, he would figure out why they were so eager to empty the stone basin. Don't forget, Lord Voldemort believes that he is the only one who knows about his Soul Vessel. "
Harry still wanted to say something, but Dumbledore raised a hand to silence him. He frowned slightly at the emerald green liquid, obviously thinking hard about something.
"Without a doubt." Dumbledore concluded, "This potion will definitely prevent us from obtaining the Soul Vessel. From Kreacher's description, we can infer that this potion will probably paralyze the person who takes it, making them forget why we're here, and make them feel extreme pain, unable to concentrate, or lose their abilities in some other way."
"They will feel like their internal organs are on fire, and they will want to drink water. The only place with water is this lake in front of them." Elwyn added, "But the lake is full of Yin Corpses and there is also black magic in the water."
"What if I use magic to create water?" Harry asked.
"It won't work. Lord Voldemort has it all planned. There is only one way to get water on this island. If you don't believe me, we can try. "Elwyn took out his wand and softly chanted," Clear water like a spring! "
Clear water came out from the tip of his wand and splashed on the ground, but it disappeared in an instant.
The water that fell to the ground evaporated strangely at a shocking speed. Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible force from the ground up. The water that was spurting out from the tip of Elwyn's wand quickly flowed back.
"Clear water like a spring, clear water like a spring!" he shouted hurriedly.
Elwyn increased his magic output, but it didn't have much effect. The water at the tip of his wand became smaller and smaller until it completely disappeared.
He could feel an invisible force stopping him from using this spell.
Harry looked at everything that was happening in front of him in surprise. He also tried using his wand, and the result was exactly the same as Elwyn's.
"Not a bad deduction, not a bad deduction." After seeing Elwyn and Harry's experiment, Dumbledore praised them, "You two have a very good idea, this should be the mechanism designed by Lord Voldemort. If you want to obtain the Soul Tool, you have to drink the potion in the stone basin. After taking the potion, you will feel extremely thirsty and want to drink water. But, as we just saw, the Clear water like a spring spell has already been used here. There is only one way to obtain water, which is the lake. And the people near the lake will be dragged in by the Yin Corpses, just like what happened to Legrus in the past. "
Everyone listened to Dumbledore's description and that terrifying scene repeatedly appeared in their minds. Their faces did not look good.
Looking at this gloomy and strange little island, the silent and oppressive black lake water, and the floating corpses that would occasionally appear on the surface of the lake, everyone's deepest fear was awakened.
It was as if they were looking at Legrus, that handsome eighteen or nineteen year old youth that looked very similar to Sirius. Back then, he drank the potion in the stone basin here, and then he was dragged into the lake by the Yin Corpses, suffocating to death in despair, becoming one of them.
In the past thirteen years, his corpse had always been soaked in the dark, cold lake water, unable to rest in peace. This was the truth of his death.
The infinite sadness gradually spread, and everyone fell silent.
In the darkness, only Kreacher's strange choking sounds could be heard from time to time.
"In this lake, Legrus …" Sirius said sorrowfully.
"We will find him, but first we have to lure those fellows out of the lake." Dumbledore pulled out his wand and turned his head to Kreacher, who had just calmed down, and said, "Kreacher, please tell me where Legrus was dragged into the lake all those years ago."
"Here, sir!" Kreacher wiped his tears and walked to a place.
"Very good, the four of you get ready too, take out your wands!" Dumbledore said, "Sirius, you and Kreacher are in charge of finding Legrus. Elwyn, Harry, and Hermione, you three can stand behind me and help me deal with those Yin Corpses."
Everyone focused their minds, tightly gripping their wands, nervously looking at the lake.
They were about to face the Yin Corpses head on, and this was definitely not a pleasant experience.
Elwyn tightened his grip on his wand, his heart beating like a drum. He saw Harry and Hermione, who were standing beside him, trembling slightly, and their faces were pale, without a trace of blood.
For them, facing over a thousand corpses at the same time was too much pressure.
Just thinking about it was enough to suffocate people.
This was definitely not a scene that would be seen at school. Other than the three of them, there were no other little wizards that had this kind of experience.
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