This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Dumbledore really sped up.

The old wand emitted waves of strong magic fluctuations, shaking the old Gaunt house as if it was about to collapse.

Fortunately, there were not many traps left, and the dilapidated old house was well preserved.

"Okay, you can come over."

Vincent walked to the open door safely, "Professor, Tom may have guessed your arrival and carefully prepared a little surprise inside?"

Dumbledore put his hand on his shoulder, "That's why I brought you with me."

Voldemort's visible magic arrangements have all been lifted, and invisible traps are unlikely to affect the natural master of brain occlumency.

Since safety is guaranteed, Harry must be brought with him.

He is one of the Horcruxes, and he might be able to sense something.

Vincent took out the alder wand without traces that he bought at a high price from Knockturn Alley, "Fluorescent flickering--"

Dumbledore looked at him deeply, and didn't say much, just stayed outside with Harry and watched him walk into the house carefully.

It was still pitch black inside, but one could barely see the situation within half a meter around.

No one had cared for decades, and the accumulated dust was everywhere.

Passing by the table and chairs covered with cobwebs, the old musty smell made him frown.

The environment was worse than Nurmengard, probably due to the invisible influence of black magic.

"Crack--" The floor was crushed into pieces.

It only took a little effort, and it made sense to slowly remove it.

If the ancestral house collapsed, Voldemort would definitely know that there was something wrong with his Horcrux.

Walking gently inside, you can see a relatively well-preserved desk.

Vincent stepped forward and looked carefully.

There was no dust, probably hidden here.

Pushing aside the scattered books on the table, nothing special was found.

There were two drawers at the bottom, reaching out to open the top one, and a dark shadow pounced over.

Vincent reacted very quickly and turned his head to avoid it, then cast a revealing spell on the shadow on the ground, and found that it was a tattered rag doll.

"The flames are blazing--"

The puppet doll was instantly ignited, jumping around and soon stopped moving.

"Faint on the ground--quickly imprisoned--obstacles everywhere--all spells are over--"

After a series of spells, the charcoal-like puppet doll would probably break if touched.

Dumbledore and Harry outside heard the noise and hurriedly asked about the situation inside.

"I'm fine, you don't need to come in yet." Vincent moved the wand away from the puppet doll.

If I guessed correctly, the reason why this thing was placed should be to let the visitor relax his vigilance.

The stronger the magic power of the wizard, the more confident he is. If he encounters such a small trouble, he may think that Voldemort is completely helpless and will have to rely on small tricks to launch a sneak attack in the end.

It's a pity that Vincent didn't fall for it, and Dumbledore, who stayed outside, couldn't be fooled either.

Take off the alchemical bracelet and turn it into a pistol.

Although it doesn't have the power of a gun blade, it can empty the magazine instantly.

Vincent holds the gun in his left hand and the wand in his right hand.

He returned to the desk and did not open another drawer rashly.

He waved his wand to open a crack first, and a terrifying aura full of aggression rushed towards him.

"Uh--" Harry outside the door covered the scar on his forehead, as if something was spying on him.

It's Voldemort! It's his Horcrux!

Dumbledore shouted worriedly into the room, "Vincent, have you found something?"

"I think so." Vincent continued to wave his wand and slowly opened the drawer.

No matter how strong the dark magic aura was, it couldn't affect him, let alone the spiritual spying of the Horcrux.

In the drawer was a ring with an ancient style and inlaid with black diamond-shaped stones.

"Professor, sword!"

Dumbledore took out the Sorting Hat from his robe and hesitated before reaching his hand in.

He pulled out the Gryffindor sword, cast a spell and gently threw it into the room.

Vincent's raised left hand just grasped the hilt of the sword, and the ring in the drawer suddenly shook violently.

The sword of Gryffindor that absorbed the killing curse frightened the soul inside, and it trembled slightly as if begging for mercy.

"Professor, the Horcrux is a ring!" Vincent put away his wand and held the sword tightly with both hands.

Dumbledore outside the door was surprised and hurriedly stopped him, "Wait, don't destroy it first!"

"Ah? Why?"

"Is there a black stone inlaid on the ring?"

The heavily falling sword of Gryffindor froze in mid-air.

"Yes, it's diamond-shaped."

Dumbledore's hand holding the old wand trembled, "This ring is a family heirloom of the Gaunt family, and the black stone on it is very likely to be the legendary resurrection stone."

"Resurrection Stone? Deathly Hallows? The resurrection stone of the second child of the Peverell family?"

"That's right."

The old wand that the god of death gave to the eldest child is in Dumbledore's hand, and the invisibility cloak of the third child is in Harry's place.

The legendary Deathly Hallows are gathered like this?

It's too dramatic!

Vincent lowered his sword, "Professor, why don't you come over and see if it's true?"

Dumbledore's eyes were no longer calm.

He suddenly closed his eyes and stopped his trembling hands, "Okay, I'll go in now."

Harry could see that he was not as calm as before, "Professor, are you okay?"

"No problem, please wait for me here, Harry."

Dumbledore took a deep breath and walked into the old Gaunt house.

When he saw the ring in the drawer, he could clearly detect a certain desire on his face.

"Professor, stop!" Vincent stopped Dumbledore from moving forward unconsciously with his sword.

"Vincent, I..."

"Professor, there's something wrong with you!"

Dumbledore sobered up a lot.

He took a few steps back and sighed helplessly, "I just want to see Ariana again."

His sister was the eternal pain in his heart. Seeing the Resurrection Stone right in front of him, it was really hard to refuse this temptation.

Vincent was still vigilant, "Professor, are you sure you are not affected by Horcruxes?"

"No, I'm pretty sure."

"What about this ring?"

Dumbledore nodded, "Yes, the gem on it is the Resurrection Stone."

He and Grindelwald had worked together on the hunt for the Deathly Hallows, so it was almost 100% certain.

Now it becomes difficult.

Although the ring and the resurrection stone are not one, who knows which carrier Voldemort used when making the Horcrux.

Have they all been chopped off?

Just as the two were entangled, Harry heard a strange voice outside the door.

“Come in, there’s what you want inside—”

Harry looked around, and the strange voice sounded in his ears again.

"Don't you want to meet your parents? Come in and you will realize your wish-"

"Horcrux!" Harry clenched his fists and stared fiercely into the dark interior of the old house.

"You actually know - who you really are -"

Harry yelled: "Don't try to invade my brain again!"

In the room, the ring trembled violently, and soon lay quietly in the drawer.

Vincent and Dumbledore looked at each other.

As expected, this Horcrux can also perform Legilimency. Fortunately, Harry learned Occlumency from Snape.

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