hogwarts blast

In the cave where Voldemort hid Slytherin's Locket, with a flash of fire, a figure of a man and a bird appeared here.

The lake in the cave was filled with water at some point. It was probably due to the rising tide of the sea, or there was an underground river at the bottom of the original lake, which brought abundant water resources to the lake.

The last time they came, Kyle and Dumbledore had completely destroyed the magic in the cave.

There is no forbidden air magic, so if Kyle wants to go to the island in the middle of the lake where the poisonous stone basin is located, he doesn't have to take a boat or use transfiguration to build a bridge.

Just fly over there.

When he came to the stone basin, Kyle's face was suddenly reflected green by the poison in the basin.

He casually conjured an enamel cup and began to scoop out the poison.

It seems that he didn't drink it. No matter how much Kyle scooped out the potion in the stone basin, its quantity did not seem to change at all. This was in line with Kyle's wishes.

He quickly received several large buckets full of potions.

"Fox, help me take the box back to my dormitory."

Kyle said, summoning his suitcase from the Akina Mountain Villa, putting several large barrels of potions collected from Voldemort into the suitcase, and heading straight to his alchemy laboratory.

Fox stepped on the suitcase, closed the suitcase for Kyle, and then disappeared into a ball of fire with the suitcase.

Akina Mountain Villa, in Kyle's alchemy laboratory,

Next to the experimental bench where the potion was brewed, Kyle first tested the potion and confirmed that its toxicity was not maintained by magic and would not lose its effect just because it left the cave. After that, Kyle started his

Work.

Voldemort's resurrection magic is essentially similar to brewing a magic potion.

In the boiling water boiled in a large crucible, the three magical materials of bone, flesh, and blood were added in sequence, and finally Voldemort himself was thrown in.

Kyle's idea was to evaporate the water in the barrels of potion in front of him, turn it into a solid state, and then mix it into Old Tom's ashes.

In this way, when making Voldemort's tonic soup, or when Voldemort held the resurrection ceremony and threw Old Tom's bones into the crucible, these poisons would be mixed into it.

When Voldemort is resurrected with the help of this pot of Shiquan Tonic Decoction, these poisons will also enter his body.

Potion is a very precise subject. When brewing some high-level potions, even a slight interference will cause the potion to fail, let alone an extremely complex potion such as resurrection potion.

It's hard to imagine that when these things are mixed together, a wonderful chemical reaction will occur.

Kyle couldn't wait any longer.

It is quite time-consuming to boil the water out of so many potions.

Kyle is not in a hurry anyway, he will spend all his time here this morning.

I casually summoned a book from the bookshelf in the study room and started reading it leisurely.

…

At about eleven o'clock in the morning, Kyle looked at the pile of green powder left in the crucible that always exuded a pungent smell, and pinched his nose in disgust.

After taking part of the medicinal powder and throwing it into water to dissolve, Kyle fed it to an Acromantula. After confirming that its toxicity was still there and quite potent, Kyle collected the powder in the crucible.

After trying to solve the problem of the potion turning a miserable green when the poison dissolved into the water, Kyle left the suitcase and came to Dumbledore's principal's office again.

A moment later, there was a flash of fire in the office, and both Dumbledore and Kyle disappeared into Hogwarts.

…

"Is this the Riddle family's cemetery?" Kyle asked curiously, looking at the surrounding environment.

At this moment, they were standing in a dark, overgrown cemetery.

From their position they could see the dark outline of a small church behind a tall yew tree on the right.

To the left is a hill, with an exquisite old house on the hillside.

That is obviously Voldemort's hometown, the already lonely Riddle House.

"Yes, this is it." Dumbledore replied calmly.

He walked to a towering marble tombstone and stopped.

Gently brushing away the dust on the tombstone, Dumbledore saw the words "Tom Riddle" written clearly on the tombstone.

"This is it." He took a few steps back.

He pulled out the Elder Wand and pointed at the ground beneath his feet, and the ground in front of Dumbledore immediately cracked.

The soil kept churning, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

A few seconds later, a coffin that was somewhat tattered due to the erosion of time appeared in front of the two of them.

Kyle waved his hand lightly, and the coffin lid was immediately lifted off by an invisible force.

Really lift the coffin board.

A smell wafted out of the coffin. Kyle pinched his nose in disgust and raised his hand to summon a stream of air to disperse the smell.

Only then did he get close to Old Tom's coffin and saw the skeleton lying inside.

Kyle did not hesitate to sprinkle the big bag of poison he had prepared for Voldemort on Old Tom's skeleton, and then used transfiguration to deform the bones, allowing the powder to mix into every tiny corner of the bones.

After confirming that the drug would not be discovered by Lao Fu, Kyle and Dumbledore returned the coffin to Lao Fu's father and erased the traces they had left.

Before leaving, Kyle also checked the traces of soil on Old Riddle's grave.

Based on his extensive experience as a tunnel digger who has been digging underground in Brooklyn for five years, and later after arriving at Hogwarts, he dug several secret passages one after another, he can conclude that this tomb has not been occupied by anyone other than them.

Others have dug it.

In other words, Voldemort had not prepared his resurrection ceremony yet, so he did not come to take away his father's ashes.

So this wave is basically stable.

When returning to Hogwarts, Kyle had never seen such a bright smile on Dumbledore's face in the past few years.

Even when the three of them got together as a family at Christmas, Dumbledore had never smiled so happily.

Obviously, Dumbledore felt great pleasure in trapping Voldemort.

…

At the same time, the Ministry of Magic, Department of International Magical Exchange and Cooperation.

"Sir," Bertha Jorkins knocked on Barty Crouch's office door, "here are some documents that require your signature."

Batty, who was handling matters behind his desk, casually pointed to a spot on his desk without raising his head, "Put it there."

Bertha walked in and casually placed the document in her hand in front of Barty.

After a while, Batty raised his head with a puzzled expression, "Why don't you leave?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Bertha's face, and her voice changed from a female voice to a man's voice.

"Hello, father!"

When he heard this voice, Barty Crouch's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.

After reacting, he quickly stood up and backed away, and at the same time, his right hand reached for the waist where the wand was.

But "Bertha", who came prepared, was obviously faster than him.

A flash of red light magnified rapidly in Barty Crouch's field of vision.