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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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Chapter 207: Yin corpse in the lake

When he heard Kreacher, Sirius rushed forward.

Looking at him, he seems to want to rush into the lake to find the body of Regulus.

"No, Sirius!"

Looking at Sirius, Harry and Hermione screamed, but fortunately Dumbledore stopped him at the last moment.

"Let me go!" Sirius gasped and said, "I am going to find Regulus."

undefined"I can understand your feelings, Sirius, but we must be careful." Dumbledore whispered, "This black lake is very dangerous. You have heard the description of Kreacher and know what is hidden inside. The corpse, and these lakes"

"I am not afraid of danger, nor afraid of corpses!"

"I know, but you rushed straight into the lake and didn't help Regus. You just did it."

Sirius was silent and calmed down.

"Very well, let's go ahead. Kreacher just mentioned the island in the center of the lake, and the stone altar that was originally used to store the Horcrux. I want to go there and have a look." Dumbledore continued, "You guys. A few follow me, remember, don't step into the water."

He walked around the shore of the lake, and Avon followed them behind him.

Their footsteps stepped on the narrow rocks by the lake, making a squeaking echo.

They kept moving forward, and the time passed, but the surrounding scene did not change at all: one side was a rough cave wall, and the other side was a black lake with endless, smooth mirrors. The mysterious green light flashed in the center of the lake. .

No one is talking, this place and this silence are depressing and uneasy.

Ai Wen has been looking into the lake. The dark lake is like a black glass. It is bright and smooth. Although nothing can be seen, he knows that under the calm lake, countless cockroaches are watching quietly. A few of them.

"When are we going to do this?" Sirius said impatiently, his voice echoed in the silent darkness.

"There is a big ship that can carry us to the center of the lake, but Kreacher can't remember the position of the ship." Kreacher shuddered and said, licking his ears and punishing himself.

"Don't worry, we will find it." Dumbledore blocked Kreacher.

"I don't understand why you must go to the island in the middle of the lake and go straight into the lake to find Regulus."

"Under the lake? Unless our luck is particularly bad!" said Dumbledore. "You can give it a try. Sirius, don't touch the lake with your hands, use magic or throw something in. Look at it." what."

The little Sirius picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the lake.

Along with the huge noise, countless double white forests stretched out from the calm lake like marble.

The appearance of these hand-bumps did not have any omen, as if from hell.

After a second, the lake instantly boiled, and the hands of the dead body covered the entire lake.

They struggled and twisted as if they were going to catch something in the air.

Seeing this picture, Hermione screamed and held Ai Wen's right arm.

Ai Wen also took a step back and looked at the crazy lake with a lingering fear. Although he was already prepared, his heart was still screaming.

Sirius and Harry's face are also not good. They look at the lake with a sly look. The number of corpses in front of them is completely beyond their imagination.

After a few seconds, the dead bodies and ripples disappeared completely, and the speed was bizarre, as if they had never existed before. The stone that Sirius was thrown in completely disappeared, not sinking into the bottom of the lake, but being broken down and dissipated by hard.

"Professor!" Harry screamed, his voice sounding much sharper than usual, not like his own.

"You see, this is not the right way to wake them up." Dumbledore said calmly. "There are too many corpses, and it is impossible to destroy them all. We must find where Regulus is dragged into the water." "

"What should we do if they rush out?"

"Like many creatures living in the cold and the dark, they are afraid of light and warmth. If necessary, we can use fire." Dumbledore said calmly, "The light and warmth brought by the fire can effectively restrain them. !"

"But" Harry was still full of horror.

"You have to know that there are no terrible dead bodies, just like there is nothing to fear in the darkness." Dumbledore stared at the dark lake. "Voldemort doesn't think so. From the situation here, he must be secretly afraid of these two things. In this matter, he once again revealed his lack of wisdom. When we face death and darkness, what we are afraid of is nothing but unknown. There is nothing else."

No one commented on Dumbledore's point of view, and no one argued.

It can be seen from the expression that everyone did not agree with what Dumbledore said. They felt particularly scary when they thought that the huge lakes in front of them were all dead bodies.

Perhaps only a powerful wizard like Dumbledore is qualified to say this. He is not afraid of everything, even death.

Ai Wen tried to recall that she had just seen the information about the corpse in the book "The Secret of Dark Magic": the production of the corpse is not the traditional magic of the British magical world, but the evil witchcraft from some parts of Africa. The wizards will be turned into "the horrible servants" who can be manipulated by the "cursed resurrected corpse".

In those tribal traditions, the corpse is considered to be a warrior or guard who is not concerned about his own safety.

They have many uses and are easily recognized and respected by other tribal people.

Only those bodies that make great contributions to the Horde are qualified to be made into corpses, and continue to guard the Horde after death. This is the supreme glory.

After this witchcraft came to Europe, after centuries of development and change, it was gradually transformed by the black wizards into what it is now, becoming a pure black magic.

Compared with African witchcraft, these corpses made by black wizards may have a weaker individual strength, but the method of making them becomes simpler and equally fearless, and is considered to be one of the most evil black magic.

To make a corpse, you must use the dead body. From the huge lake area in front of you, the number of corpses is extremely large.

Avon didn't know how Voldemort found these bodies, which meant killing.

The clothes on these dead bodies are all ordinary Muggle styles. They are probably the ones killed by Voldemort and other Death Eaters when Voldemort rose. (To be continued.)