Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

"What?" Harry was shocked, shaking his head like a rattle, "No! Absolutely not!"

Dumbledore said with a smile: "Only by drinking it can we empty the stone basin and see what is hidden underneath."

"But..." Harry said hesitantly, "What if this liquid is poisonous..."

"I don't think so." Qiu said, taking the cup from Dumbledore's hand and scooping out a cup of emerald green potion, "If I'm not wrong, it will bring a kind of spirit to the person who takes it.

The level of torture reminds people of the most painful memories in their memory, but it does not directly cause any harm to the body."

Dumbledore nodded and added: "Voldemort does not want to kill the people who come here immediately. He will let them live for a while to figure out how they can get through his defense mechanisms. The most important thing is

Yes, to find out why they are so eager to get the things hidden in the potion. After all, in his opinion, no one can know the secrets of these Horcruxes."

"According to Qiu, when I try to drink all these liquids, the mental torture will definitely prevent me from continuing to drink. What you have to do is to ensure that I can drink them completely, even if I show

He looked extremely resistant." Dumbledore observed for a while and then gave instructions.

Compared to Harry, who was almost anxious, Glenn, who already knew the outcome, was naturally much calmer.

"Don't worry, Professor." He nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Harry obviously didn't expect Glenn to agree so readily, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

Glenn gave him a relaxed smile and said, "Don't worry, Harry, we will not let danger happen as long as we are here."

With the assurance of the three people, Harry finally stopped worrying and watched nervously as Dumbledore took back the crystal cup from Qiu's hand.

"I wish you good health!" Dumbledore blinked, put the cup to his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Professor?" Seeing him put down the cup, Harry quickly asked, "How do you feel?"

Dumbledore closed his eyes and shook his head, put the cup into the stone basin again, scooped up a full cup, and drank it again.

Glenn watched his reaction carefully.

It was obvious that the taste of the potion was not delicious, so that his eyebrows knitted together tightly, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

Dumbledore drank three drinks in succession, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his feet began to stagger. He could only lean on the stone basin to barely maintain his standing.

After another drink, his face became paler under the green fluorescent light, and even twitched slightly, which was particularly worrying.

"Professor Dumbledore?" Harry asked anxiously with nervousness on his face, "Can you hear me?"

Dumbledore still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was having a terrible nightmare. He gasped and said: "I don't want to...don't force me..."

There was a deep fear in that voice, which was completely unlike the tone that this legendary wizard should have. His hand holding the cup began to tremble, and the potion in the cup was about to spill out.

Harry was still calling out in confusion, and Glenn quickly stepped forward, supported Dumbledore, and took the cup from his hand.

"You can't stop, Professor..." he said softly, and put the cup to Dumbledore's mouth again, "Once you start, you must keep going..."

Dumbledore swallowed obediently, with almost no ability to resist.

"No -" he groaned, like a helpless child, "I don't want...I don't want...let me go..."

"Glenn, you..." Harry's eyes were a little red, as if he wanted to step forward to stop him.

Qiu quickly grabbed him and said seriously: "Don't disturb them, Harry, if you don't want all your efforts to be wasted!"

As he drank the next few drinks, Dumbledore's reaction became more and more painful. He curled up into a ball, as if there were some invisible people around him torturing him, and kept moaning in his mouth.

"Don't hurt them, don't hurt them, please, please, it's all my fault, come at me..."

Under the influence of the potion, he almost lost the ability to think. He was extremely resistant to the potion, but when Glenn handed the cup to his mouth, he drank it without hesitation.

Listening to his painful screams, not only Harry, but even Glenn himself could hardly hold on.

Fortunately, the liquid level in the stone basin was about to bottom out, and there was a faint hint of gold under the liquid.

Glenn dropped the cup, picked up the locket and wrapped it around his wrist.

"We have to go, Rooney!" he said immediately.

As a time traveler who is familiar with the plot, he naturally knows what will happen if he stays, and naturally wants to leave as soon as possible.

Compared to taking a boat, the house elf's Apparition magic is undoubtedly the best choice.

At this time, Dumbledore was leaning weakly on the rock, his eyes closed, his face full of pain.

"water..."

Qiu quickly checked his pulse and after confirming that his life was not in danger, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Harry quickly picked up the cup that Glenn had dropped just now and cast the Clear Water Charm continuously.

However, under Voldemort's spell, whenever he brought the cup to Dumbledore's mouth, the water would suddenly disappear without warning.

"Stop dawdling, Harry!" Glenn shouted, "Take Professor Dumbledore and let's get out of here first!"

"Okay... Come on..." Harry agreed, sweating profusely, and staggered to the edge of the lake.

"Don't..."

Glenn wanted to stop him, but he was a step too late. The hand holding the cup had already reached into the lake.

"Here, sir!" shouted Harry, lunging forward and clumsily splashing water in Dumbledore's face.

This was all he could do, because a sticky, white hand grabbed his wrist at some point and was dragging him behind the rock.

The surface of the lake, which was as smooth as a mirror a second ago, suddenly became rippled, as if it was boiling. As far as the eye could see, countless white heads and hands emerged from the dark lake water, including those of men, women, and children.

, all floating towards the rock with sunken, blind eyes open.

All petrified!"

Harry yelled, grabbing hold of the smooth, wet rock surface of the island while pointing his wand at the Inferi that had grabbed his arm. The Inferi let go of him and fell back into the water with a splash.

"Come over here, Harry!" Qiu quickly calmed down, tried to help Dumbledore up, and walked in the direction of Glenn and Rooney.

After all, she was just a minor girl, with a thin body, unable to move quickly with an adult. In addition, Harry was about to be surrounded by the Inferi, so Glenn had no choice but to take a few steps and pull himself out.

of magic wand.

"Vulcan clears the way!"