The Druid Master of Hogwarts

More than ten minutes later, the boat docked, and Fish was the first to jump off Dumbledore's shoulders and landed on the smooth rocky island. Then he recovered his human form and ran towards the green stone basin in the center of the island. .

Dumbledore was worried that the cat would be the first to drink the potion in the stone basin, so he jumped out of the boat and chased after him.

"You promised me, Fish!"

Even if the revelation from the Flux is that there will be no accidents, Dumbledore is still worried, he shouted at the top of his voice as he ran to the stone basin.

"Feixu can't speak without talking, meow!"

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However, the cat just stood by the stone basin with his hands in his arms and looked at the pool of potion that shone with green light. too beautiful.

In fact, if Fish hadn't discovered that he couldn't touch the potion in the stone basin at all, he would have wanted to try it...

Fish isn't planning to break his promise, he just wants to try it out of curiosity, and maybe he's awakened to a spell that can cure this potion?

Harry ran after Dumbledore, looking at him and Cat Mao suspiciously, a little confused about what they were talking about.

"Voldemort's Horcrux is probably hidden in it, but these potions can only be emptied by drinking..." Fish pointed to the stone basin and explained to Harry: "Dumbledore intends to drink them all by himself, Fish He was brought here to help him detoxify meow."

The tail behind the cat fluttered faster, and there was a stinky expression on his face.

"But what if... what if it poisoned you all at once?" Harry quickly discouraged.

"Oh, I'm sure it won't do that," said Dumbledore lightly. "Voldemort wouldn't want to poison anyone who came to this island, and that's what Flux told me."

But Harry knew that Flux was not going to solve everything, and was Dumbledore thinking about Voldemort a little too well?

"Professor," Harry made his voice sound reasonable, "we're dealing with Voldemort..."

"I'm sorry, Harry. I should have said this: he wouldn't want to kill anyone who came to this island right away," Dumbledore corrected himself: "He likes to torture everyone who goes against him, remember him How did you treat other children in the orphanage?"

"And he'd be happy to let those who come here live a little longer to figure out how they can get through his defenses, and most importantly, why they're so eager to empty the stone basin."

"Meow!"

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Fisch immediately grasped the point of Dumbledore's words, "Albus, do you mean that after we get the Horcrux inside, we can attract Voldemort meow?"

"It's just a possibility." Dumbledore explained: "After all, I didn't find such a setting in the few Horcruxes I destroyed before. It is more likely that after drinking the potion in the stone basin, the lake The Infernal corpse inside will act, trapping the intruders on the island, waiting for the arrival of Voldemort."

Fish opened his mouth and wanted to say something, and Harry also made a look of hesitating.

But Dumbledore had already raised a hand to tell them not to make a sound.

"There is no doubt that this potion will prevent me from obtaining Horcruxes," said Dumbledore.

For the medicine in the stone basin,

He had already carefully analyzed it with Snape, and they all thought that it was very likely to be a kind of potion similar to the potion, but even Snape himself hadn't been able to develop the potion. The antidote, so he could only provide Dumbledore with some regular antidote and a few bezoars.

Because the antidote couldn't be drunk in advance, Dumbledore took out a bezoar in his hand and continued to explain to Fish and Harry: "It will probably paralyze me and make me forget what I'm here for, It makes me feel extremely distressed, unable to concentrate, or otherwise incapacitates me. If this happens, Fish..."

He looked at the cat next to him, "Remember what you promised me."

"Fixu got it, meow! You don't have to keep reminding me!"

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The cat said impatiently, and the air was whirled by the flapping tail behind him.

Dumbledore turned his attention to Harry again, "Your mission is the same as Fish, when I am incapacitated, you and Fish are needed to make sure I keep drinking, even if you have to pour the potion into me tightly. With your mouth shut. Understand?"

Harry hesitated, looking into Dumbledore's blue eyes, green with the light of the stone basin.

"Do you remember the terms on which I brought you?" Dumbledore asked again.

"Why can't I come and drink the potion?" Harry asked the same question as Fish.

And Dumbledore's answer was the same: "Because my worth is much less than yours."

Harry looked at the cat as if asking for help, but found that although he looked irritable, he didn't have much worried expression, and even winked at himself in the mood...

Is it because of the Fuling agent?

This thought suddenly popped into Harry's mind. Although he himself had no hunch about Dumbledore, since Fish seemed to be so relaxed, it was either that the cat was sure to cure Dumbledore, or that he got something. revelation.

Having figured it out, Harry looked back at Dumbledore's blue eyes, nodded, and said, "I see, Professor."

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, then raised his wand and swirled it in the air, conjuring a goblet of crystal goblet. He put the crystal cup into the liquid in the stone basin, and he couldn't touch the liquid anyway, so he swallowed the cup at once.

At the same time, Dumbledore also put the bezoar in his hand into his mouth, and then raised the glass full of green liquid to his mouth.

"I wish you good health."

He mumbled, then drank the liquid from the glass.

In Fish's perception, Dumbledore's life breath that was like a candle in the wind immediately became more precarious, and the cat did not hesitate to throw various healing spells on him continuously. Dumbledore The emerald green light surrounding Lido even overshadowed the frightening green light from the liquid in the stone basin.

It's just that Fish's spells are not as effective as they imagined.

Just like the cat's detoxification spell cannot work on potions such as Veritaserum, the toxicity of this green potion is more reflected in the spiritual level, and Fish's spell can only relieve Dumbledore's pain at best.

For such a situation, Dumbledore had already anticipated it for a long time. He reluctantly smiled at Fisher, then put the glass into the stone basin again, scooped up a full glass, and drank it again.

Harry looked at Dumbledore worriedly, and as he drank cup after cup of liquid, his condition deteriorated at a rate visible to the naked eye - eyes closed, pale, breathing heavily, trembling...

All kinds of bad situations have appeared on Dumbledore, and even if Fish has tried his best to use his healing techniques, it cannot stop Dumbledore's condition from getting worse.

After drinking the fifth cup, he staggered forward and threw himself on the stone basin. The hand holding the cup also relaxed and fell into the stone basin.

"Professor, can you hear me?" Harry asked worriedly, stepping forward to support Dumbledore.

What answered him was a retching, and Dumbledore spat out the bezoar he had put in his mouth.

"Harry! Continue to feed Albus the medicine, meow!" Just when Harry was at a loss, Fisher, who was doing his best to heal, reminded loudly: "Don't waste time! The longer you delay, Albus is getting more and more uncomfortable, meow!"

"I-I see!" Harry gritted his teeth, grabbed the full crystal cup in the stone basin, and brought it to Dumbledore's mouth.

"I don't want...don't push me..." Dumbledore groaned. "...don't like...want to stop..."

"You...you can't stop, Professor," said Harry. "You have to keep drinking, remember? You told me you have to keep drinking. Come..."

He shoved the glass into Dumbledore's mouth and filled it with the potion, then quickly scooped up the full glass.

"No..." Dumbledore continued to moan, "I don't want to...I don't want to...let me go..."

"It's alright, Professor," Harry coaxed Dumbledore as he poured the seventh potion into Dumbledore's open mouth with trembling hands, "It's alright, with me..."

Dumbledore screamed, the shrill voice echoed across the silent black lake and echoed in the big cave, while struggling to leave the stone basin.

But Harry and Fish held him tightly and continued to be ruthless, pouring cup after cup of potion into his mouth.

"No, please, no more..."

Dumbledore cried and screamed like a helpless child. Harry couldn't help but want to stop several times, only to be scolded by Fish.

"Do you want Albus to fall short?! Keep pouring!"

Fish gritted his teeth and said, and once again accelerated the frequency of casting healing. Although he has great opinions on Dumbledore, as long as he decides the target, the cat will become very decisive, which is the instinct of a predator.

When Harry had finished feeding the tenth cup, Dumbledore didn't have much strength to struggle. He closed his eyes, leaned on Fish's body, and his voice was more painful than ever: "I want to die. I want to die! Let it stop, let it stop, I want to die!"

"Drink this, Professor, drink this..."

Dumbledore drank again, but as soon as he had finished he shouted: "Let me die!"

"Drink... just finish this one!" Harry gasped. "Just drink this... it's almost over... it's over!"

Harry had said similar things many times, but this time he didn't lie, the stone basin had bottomed out, and the outline of a golden box could be faintly seen, and he could take it out as long as he scooped up another glass But before that, Dumbledore needs to drink the cup first.

Dumbledore drank the last drop of the potion in the glass, and then he stopped making a sound, and fell softly into Fish's arms, as if he were dead.

"No!" Harry dropped the cup in his hand and shouted at the cat: "Fix! Think of a way! Don't you have a quiet trick?"

Just then, a gloomy voice came from the distant lakeshore.

"The locket is flying!"

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