Chapter 1273

Van Lin, Hermione and Ron are lying on the back of the dragon. To be honest, it makes van Lin a little embarrassed.

Because of being imprisoned in the underground cave for a long time, the dragon in front of him seems to have forgotten how to fly.

Simply beating their own wings, but slowly but can not fly.

Huge wings driven by the air flow around the goblins blow down a piece, but in a short time there is no one to attack them.

"Let's go, big guy!" Fanlin didn't care what the consequences would be. The magic wand pointed at the wall in front of him, which exploded the wall. Visible to the naked eye, the figure of the Dragon suddenly sank down. A sense of weightlessness hit, and almost made Fanlin's heart jump out.

"Hold on Fanlin roared, trying to float the dragon with his wand.

I have to admit that even Dumbledore can't rely on the floating charm to hold up an adult dragon. What Van Lin can do is to help the dragon's wings find his proper ability.

The sense of weightlessness seems to have broken the dragon's heart. The two wings of flesh are waving vigorously, and the huge updraft holds up his huge body.

Rare, this white dragon reluctantly flew up.

Perhaps it was the abyss that stimulated the dragon's senses. It let out a long chant and a flame erupted. The two goblins nearby almost immediately turned into coke.

It seems to be completely adapted to its own wings, after all, this is from the instinct of the creatures, what's more, the wisdom of the Dragon itself is not low.

As soon as the wings fluttered, the Dragon flew to the open exit. At first, it was better, but in order to fly, their backs almost wiped the ceiling. The genie could only wave his dagger and watch it pass by.

"We may never get there. It's too big." Hermione screamed. Once again, the Dragon burst out flames and burned the whole tunnel. In order to avoid, the Dragon clawed the road all the way.

The heat and dust made it almost impossible for van Lin to open his eyes. He endured the falling stones and the roar of the dragon, clinging to the dragon's back for fear of being shaken down.

"We have to find a way to get out, Hermione. Blow it up. Let's do it together!" Vaseline said quickly, pointing to the sky with his wand, and then Hermione followed and yelled, "split!"

With a huge roar and a large number of rubble falling, van Lin had to curl up as much as possible to protect Hermione under his body.

Fanlin and Fanlin helped the dragon to open a passage on its way to fresh air, far away from the screams and jingles of goblins. Ron kept resisting the magic spell coming from behind. When Ron took out his hand and began to blow up the ceiling, the Dragon seemed to finally feel the hope of escape, and the free and broad world was in front of him.

The passage behind them was filled with huge rocks and stalactites that the cone-shaped dragon's tail had broken. The jingle of the goblins seemed to be muffled. In front, the Dragon sweeps the road with its own flame. Finally, under the dual power of the dragon's savage power and their magic spell, they burst out of the tunnel and entered the marble hall.

The top of his back broke the floor of the gringott, and then the hooks and claws on the wings fell on the floor of the pavilion.

It seems that such a thing has never happened since the establishment of gulingge.

Gulingge was destroyed by the adult fire dragon that he domesticated. This is something that the goblin has never thought of for thousands of years.

Witches and goblins trembled, and an emotion called panic spread through the hall.

They ran around looking for cover, but the Dragon didn't seem to have the time to pay attention to the little reptiles, and he finally had room to stretch his wings: it extended its horned head to the cool air at the exit. Then they flew with van Lin, Hermione and Ron still clinging to their backs.

It forced open the metal door, which hung limply on its hinges. Then it hobbled into Diagon Alley and went straight into the sky.

In fact, they had no way to control the direction. Even the Dragon did not know where to go. Fanlin also knew that once the dragon made a sharp turn or rolled in the air, it would be difficult for them to cling to its broad back.

I don't care, but Hermione and Ron, he can't fly with them.

As they flew higher and higher in the sky, London spread out beneath them, looking like a two-color map of gray and green, and Fanlin could not help but appreciate his escape from the desperate situation. He crouched low under the monster's neck, clinging to the metal skin, the cool breeze soothed his blistering skin, and the Dragon flapped the air wings like a pair of windmill leaves.

Behind him, I don't know whether it's because of joy or fear. Ron was swearing and Hermione seemed to be crying all the time.

After about five minutes, Fanlin was no longer worried about being swept away by the dragon. He kept on flying, and seemed to want to be as far away from the underground prison as possible. However, when and how they would go down was still worrying. He didn't know how far the Dragon could fly without landing at a time, and he didn't know where the rare dragon would land.

The only lucky thing was that Voldemort's news was far less sensitive. Otherwise, it was Tom himself who was waiting for him outside.As for, when will Voldemort know that they have intruded into the Lestrange family's vault? How long does it take for goblins to inform the Malfoy family? How long will it take them to find out what was stolen? When will they find out that the golden cup is missing?

In the end, Voldemort will know that they are looking for Horcruxes.

However, now it seems that Lucius Malfoy should be the one who should have a headache. How should he explain the fact that the Death Eaters under his hand will disappear forever, and Bellatrix, the only special existence among the death eaters.

But Tom should not care, except his own life, all other people, Tom fight can do not care about the degree.

However, the next day, how to arrange Fanlin is really a difficult problem.

In fact, Vaseline is not sure whether Dumbledore can really find the strength to fight Tom, and Harry, how to solve the soul fragment in Harry's body?

The Dragon seemed eager for cooler and fresher air. It rose slowly through the cold clouds, and van Lindel could no longer see the colorful vehicles in and out of the city. In this way, they flew over the green and brown villages, over the roads and rivers that meander on the ground, which looked like ribbons of rough or smooth.

"What do you think it's looking for?" Ron yelled. They were flying north.

"I don't know." Van Lin roared behind him.

His clenched hands were numb with cold and did not dare to move. Several warm-up incantations made the situation of the three people better. He thought for a moment, what would they do if the Dragon flew to the sea? He suddenly wondered, when was the last time the beast ate? It must be eating soon, isn't it? And what if it knew at that time that there were three humans to eat?

However, after leaving Guling Pavilion and being able to use the phantom to move the shape, everything is no longer a problem. However, Fanlin didn't want to do this. It was rare that several people completely relaxed for a time, and the journey by the Dragon seemed not so hard to accept.

The sun moved low and low in the increasingly indigo sky; the dragon was still flying, the town below appeared in sight, and the shadow of the beast glided on the ground like a huge dark cloud.

The weather is fine today, at least that's what Van Lin thinks.

Pull Hermione over, several people firmly fixed on the back of the dragon.

In fact, this is not comfortable. The scales of the dragon are as hard as metal. Van Lin is considering whether to use the softening curse, but he wants to communicate with this big guy.

After all, unlike other fire dragons, an adult dragon is almost extinct.

However, Fanlin didn't want to use magic to disturb the giant who just escaped from heaven. In fact, because Fanlin used mental power to stimulate the dragon's brain, Fanlin is still slightly dizzy.

It felt like the constant hum of a whistle.

"Is this an illusion?" Ron yelled after a long silence, "are we descending?"

"It should be like this!" Hermione responds. Look down.

Fanlin also looked down, those dark green mountains and lakes, in the evening under the printing of bronze color. He looked at the side of the dragon, and the land became bigger and clearer. The lake reflected the sunlight and gave out this dazzling light. The Dragon circled over one of the smaller lakes, flying lower and lower.

"Let's wait until it's low enough to jump!" Exclaimed Fanlin to the man behind. "Jump straight into the water before it finds us!"

They agreed, and Hermione looked weak. At this time, Harry saw the fire dragon's broad lower abdomen began to slide on the water.

"Now!" He slipped off the side of the dragon, his feet touched the water first and fell straight in. The impact into the water was stronger than he expected. Like a stone, he fell into the cold, green world full of reeds. He stepped on the water upstream, dashed out of the lake for a breath, and then saw the ripples of Ron and Hermione's fall, rippling in circles.

The Dragon didn't seem to notice anything; it was now fifty feet away, diving low over the lake, scooping up the water with its wounded mouth.

As Ron and Hermione came out of the water, coughing and panting, the Dragon flew up, flapping its wings and landing on a nearby shoal.

Van Lin first swam to Hermione, then took the girl to the other side of the shore. The lake is not deep, but cutting a path out of reeds and mud is a more serious problem than swimming in the water. Finally, they dragged their bodies, exhausted and panting, to the smooth grass.

Hermione almost collapsed, coughing and shaking.

Fanlin could have been happy to lie down and have a good sleep, but he still stood up trembling, took out his wand, and cast protective spells around him as usual. When he was done, he came to the other two.For the first time since escaping from the vault, Ron and Hermione had a good look at his friends. Ron and Hermione had red faces and hands, and several holes had been burned in their clothes.

It has to be admitted that, even in a bad situation, they have not been so embarrassed.

von Lin peppermint flower essence applied to their wounds, they shiver with pain.

Hermione took out the bottle, poured out three cups of pumpkin juice from the shell house, and took out everyone's dry clothes. They changed their clothes and drank up the juice in one gulp.

Ron sat looking at his new skin and said, "the good thing is, we got the Horcrux, but the bad thing is

"but no sword," said Hermione, biting his teeth. Van Lin is dripping the mint flower essence from the burning hole on the back of Hermione's coat on the burning wound.

"There's no sword," Ron repeated, "that lying bastard..."

Vaseline took the Horcrux out of his wet jacket pocket and put it on the grass in front of him. In the sunlight, the Horcrux was shining, and after drinking their drinks, they kept a close eye on the Horcrux.

"Put this Horcrux in my place first. Now destroying it will definitely alarm Voldemort. We are not Harry. We can't exactly grasp Voldemort's movements." Van Lin said, looking at Hermione and Ron.

Ginny, the last one controlled by Horcrux, is still at Hogwarts. Fanling doesn't want to create something similar to Slytherin's heirs. It's a bit terrifying to happen to the three of them.

"The tab fell at last, didn't it?" Ron said that when he flew up, Ron looked at the gulingge abyss, and there was a long way to go under Bellatrix vault.

"Yes, I don't think he'll survive." Even with preparation, Fanlin said, he was annoyed by the goblin's attempt to keep all of them.

Hermione looked across the distant lake, where the dragon was still drinking.

"Stop talking about that annoying goblin. What do you think of it?" She asked, "is it OK?"

"You sound like Hagrid," said Ron. "It's a dragon, Hermione. It can take care of itself. Now it's about ourselves. "

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't know how to tell you about it," said Ron, "but I'm afraid they've noticed US breaking into Gringotts."

At once, all three of them laughed, which was out of control. Van Lin's ribs hurt so much that he was so hungry that he was faint. Under the gradually red sky, he lay on the grass, laughing and laughing until his throat hurt like a tear.

"What are we going to do next?" Hermione said, with a serious cough. "He always knows, doesn't he? The mysterious man will find out that we know about his Horcrux

"Maybe they would be afraid to tell him!" Ron said with a last hope, "maybe they'll cover it up..."

"It's not very realistic. After all, we almost demolished the whole gringott, and then we rode this guy out of the diagonal lane with great fanfare." Fanlin faint smile to, for their behavior, the magic world now in addition to Tom and Dumbledore, there should be no more crazy guy than them.

Van reen gasped, clutching hefpaff's gold cup in one hand.

As for the relics of the four founders, we all spread the supernatural spirit, and then Tom found them one by one to make them into Horcruxes. It is right that Tom was the most gifted wizard more than 20 years ago.

"What are you looking at?" Asked Hermione, with her hands on her upper body.

"Contact..." Vaseline said that since Harry can connect Voldemort's brain through the soul fragment of Voldemort, then Vaseline should

"What are you talking about? Fanlin Fanlin... "

The sky, the smell of the lake, Hermione's voice disappeared.

Heffpav's golden cup is like a huge whirlpool. With van Lin's gaze, the spirit is constantly stripped from van Lin's body.

Pain is like a knife, Sheng Sheng splits van Lin's head, and then a cold numbness comes like the tide to devour van Lin.

It's a lot harder than going into a meditation basin.

For the first time, Voldemort's inner world was shown in front of Fanlin, just as van Lin thought before, cold, evil, death and killing filled Voldemort's world.

Compared with the Horcruxes, diaries or resurrection stone rings that Vaseline had been exposed to before, the soul fragments in them still had human parts.

Has Voldemort completely abandoned his human identity?

Maybe, subconsciously, Tom has separated himself from others.

However, it is certain that the room of Voldemort's inner world has been soaked in darkness, and the door, like a strange morning star, has become the only light source in this world.

With Voldemort's fury, the door was opened.Vaseline controlled his mind to float in the past. In a flash, the scene in front of him changed. This is probably what Harry could experience.

Now he was standing in a dark room, with a group of witches in a semicircle in front of him, with a shaking shadow kneeling at his feet.

"What did you say to me just now?" Tom's voice was so high and cold, but there was a flame of rage and fear burning in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that That must not be true. He doesn't know how they

The goblin trembled and did not dare to look up at the scarlet eyes.

"Say it again to me!" Said Voldemort in a low voice, "say it again to me!"

"I, my master," the goblin screamed, his black eyes wide with fear, "I, my master, we tried, tried to stop him, they I, my master They broke in, broke in Into Mrs. Lestrange's vault... "

"Impostor? What kind of impostor? I thought there were many ways for Gringotts to expose the impostors. Who are they? "

"Yes, it's al, van Lin Al and two, two associates..." The goblin stammered, and he couldn't control his emotions at all.

In front of Voldemort, this bad mood is constantly amplified.

"Al?" Voldemort was a little surprised. "Who are those two people? baud? And what kind of mud? "

"No I don't know One of them is mud... " The goblin said quickly, "but Bo Potter didn't come, my master Mudseed plays Mrs. Lestrange Then he used the soul snatching mantra to control our people... "

"So, they got it?" Tom's voice rose, and a burst of fear rose in vain, "tell me! What did they take? "

"One A small, small golden cup, cup, I, my master Said the goblin, trembling and astonished, and the twilight enveloped Fanlin. It felt like he was hiding in an old mausoleum, which came from Tom's body.

However, Fanlin could not see what had happened to Tom. If he left this room, he would definitely be found by Tom. This is not like Harry, which has been integrated with Tom's soul. Strictly speaking, Harry is like a part of Tom.

However, van Lin could still hear Tom utter an angry scream, which was like that of a stranger.

He's mad, he's infuriated; it can't be true, it's impossible, nobody knows.

That boy must have said it, but How could the boy have discovered his secret?

The old wand swayed violently in the air, the green light whipped around the room like a whip; the kneeling goblins curled up and died; the onlookers dispersed in fear before him; while Lucius Malfoy, standing on the side, was pale, and the others rushed to the door; his wand fell again and again, and the rest of the people were left behind They're all killed, all of them, those who brought the news to him, those who heard the golden cup.

Now, there is no one alive in the hall. Tom is walking around the corpse alone. There are pictures in front of him: his treasure, his safety measures, and his dependence on immortality The diary was destroyed and the gold cup was stolen.

What if, what if the boy and his companions knew about several other Horcruxes? If he knows, has he taken action? Has he found more Horcruxes? Is Dumbledore the first servant of all this? Dumbledore always doubted him; but Dumbledore had died under his command; Dumbledore's wand was now his; but Dumbledore saved the boy from the humiliation of death, the boy

But if the boy and his companions did destroy one of his Horcruxes, he, Voldemort, would know. Shouldn't he feel it? He is the greatest wizard; he is the most powerful wizard; he is the killer who has eliminated Dumbledore and many other useless anonymous people.

How could Voldemort not know when his most important and precious things were attacked and destroyed?

However, in fact, when the diary was destroyed, he didn't notice it at all, but he thought it was because he was like a ghost at that time There is no body to feel.

No, certainly. The other Horcruxes are safe.

The other Horcruxes have never been touched But he has to know, he has to be sure He paced the room, kicking the goblin away as he passed it. Some images were burning in his mind: the lake, the cottage, and Hogwarts Now his anger had subsided a little.

How did the boy know he had hidden the ring in the Gunter house? No one knew that he had a relationship with Gunter. He had hidden the connection, and the murders were never traced to him. That ring, for sure, is safe.

How could the boy, or anyone else, know about the cave or break through the protective apparatus? The idea that the locket was stolen is ridiculous.As for the one in the school, only he knew where the Horcrux was hidden in Hogwarts. What's more, there was a secret service he was proud of only knew

And the body, which must still be locked up now, will always be under his protection. It is impossible for him to come out of the forbidden area. Now he has mastered the power of death, even if the Horcruxes are destroyed

But it is certain, and imperative, that he return to each of his hiding places and strengthen the protection around each Horcrux Other things, such as looking for an old wand, he had to do it himself Where should he go first? Which one is the most dangerous? A familiar uneasiness swayed in his heart. Dumbledore already knew his Christian name Dumbledore may have thought of the Gunter family The abandoned old house, perhaps, is the most unsafe hiding place. He should go there first And the lake, it's impossible Although Dumbledore had a glimmer of hope, he learned some of his past crimes from the orphanage.

Hogwarts, he knows Horcruxes are safe there.

Porter and others could never have entered Hogsmeade, let alone the school.

However, it is important to remind Snape that the boy and his companions will try to sneak back into the castle, which is better to be careful

But he's not stupid enough to tell Snape why the boy sneaked back to school, a mistake he's made with Bellatrix and Malfoy. Isn't their stupidity and carelessness enough to prove what a wrong decision their trust was?

He will go to the old house of Gunter to make sure the Horcrux is safe, but before that, there is really no need for Gringotts to exist.

A gray light was visible to the naked eye from Tom's feet around the spread out.

With the contact of the light, it is like being crossed by endless time. The surrounding things, including bodies and buildings, are gradually eroded and rotten until they become dust.

The Ministry of magic is really bad. He needs that item. What? Devices that control time, damn it Alex doesn't work hard at all

If that thing in the words, they can completely get rid of the present state, can use such power unscrupulously.

He strode across the room, across the auditorium and into the dark garden with fountains. He called for the new Nagini with the snake man's voice, and it glided over and walked with him like a long shadow.

At this moment, the door was closed, and the spirit of Fanlin was immediately expelled. With the help of Horcrux, Fanlin retreated safely. The flow of blood returned to the consciousness of Fanlin with strength and warmth.

Open your eyes, and in the afterglow of the sunset, you are lying on the shore of the lake, with Ron and Hermione on both sides waiting for him with concern.

It seems that he suddenly entered Voldemort's world through Horcruxes, which scared the two men.

On the grass in front of him, he saw the golden cup lying alone, and the dark blue lake in the distance reflected the golden spots of sunset.

"He found out," he said, "after hearing Voldemort's roar, that his voice sounded strange and deep." he found out what we were doing, and now he's rushing to examine the other Horcruxes, and the last one, "Van Lin has stood up." the last one is closely protected by Voldemort, and we can't do it now 。”

Said Fanlin, remembering what had flashed in his mind before undulator.

Body

Fanlin probably knew what it was. It was like a part of the power and flesh of death hidden in Hogwarts. There was no doubt that Voldemort was crazy enough. He made the body of death in the forbidden area into the last Horcrux. In this way, the vampire family must go.

But what about Harry?

What's more, things that control time

"Hermione, do you know what controls time?" Van Lin suddenly asked, which made him feel a little confused.

"Control time?" Hermione responded, "how could you ask that? And what do you say Voldemort knows? "

"I just got into Tom's consciousness through him." "So I know some secrets about him!" said Vaseline, taking huffpaff's gold cup into his hand

"Are you crazy? That's Voldemort... " Hermione roared, pointing to van Lin's body. "Look at you. What are you doing?"

"Don't be so nervous, Hermione..." "But Harry is not here now. We have no way to master Voldemort..."

Fanlin said, feeling his nose has some warm things flow out, a pungent smell of blood spread

"What's the matter with you?" Hermione was nervous at once.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that you may be away from your body for too long." Vaseline gasped for a moment and then cleaned his body with cleansing."You answer me first, Hermione, is there anything that can control time? I mean, in the Ministry of magic..."

"Control I don't know what the concept is, but if we use it, we can find that... "

"Time converter?"

"Yes..." Hermione nodded. "All I know is this one. The time converter made by the Ministry of magic. Do you remember that we used it..."

"Oh, yes, yes, I know." Van Lin had a headache and knocked on his head.

"What's the matter?" Hermione asked with concern, "what's wrong with you?"

"No, I just don't understand..." "If the Ministry of magic has the ability to make time converters, what is Voldemort looking for? He needs things that can control time, which may be related to his latest power, the ability to pronounce the death of all things. Hermione, as I saw just now, the Gringotts have been destroyed by Voldemort, just like dust, completely cleaned up. I think he may have deprived the Gringotts of time, but... "

"But what?"

"Maybe the magic Ministry's time converter is not satisfied with Voldemort's power It's weird. I think... "

"But Professor McGonagall told me that it was when I applied for a time converter." Hermione said, "the Ministry of magic doesn't have the ability to make time converters. In fact, not only the Ministry of magic, but also the alchemists' association can't make time converters because they all lack one thing..."

"What?"

"Sample..." Hermione said, "that's the oldest time converter. In fact, all time converters are made from the oldest sample. The wizard didn't give the instrument the ability to reverse time. All this power comes from the original one."

"The first one?" Fanlin's eyes lit up, "do you know?"

"I don't know." Hermione said, "Professor McGonagall told me that mage Merlin left the original time converter in the UK. After the establishment of the Ministry of magic, it is very likely that the time converter will be under the Ministry of magic. However, according to the records, the time converter has been lost at a very early time. The international alchemy association has applied to the Ministry of magic, and even sent people to assist the Ministry of magic The wizard came to look for But in the end, nothing was found. Even many of the wizards who participated in the search evaporated. Some people said that they found the original time converter, and together with them, they were completely lost in time

"Time hall?" Fanlin said, "do you remember the wizard who was rejuvenated without restriction?"

"Er What do you want to say

"Maybe that's the entrance." "I can't think of anything else that can do that," Van Lin said

"You don't want to go there and look for a time changer, are you, Fanlin, to tell me the truth, are you planning on that?" Hermione looked at Van Lin sternly, with a posture that he would not give up if he did not answer.

"Yes, and it's necessary, Hermione. We can't fight that ability. I don't want any of us to leave, you know?"

"But..." Hermione looked helplessly at Van Lin, "it's not..."

"Not now." Vaseline shook his head and stroked Hermione's cheek with one hand. "I can't be unprepared before I go. Since so many people can't be found, I don't think Voldemort will have a chance. But before that, we have to solve Harry's problem. The initial plan doesn't work. We can't destroy all the Horcruxes. So, we must Try to cut Harry off from Voldemort

"But What should I do? " Hermione looked at Vaseline in a daze, "Dumbledore thought of countless ways, but it didn't work Van Lin, I want to ask you a question, Harry... "

"What?" Vaseline looked at Hermione, and then at Ron, who was sitting quietly beside him.

"Harry, is he..."

"Yes, that's right, Hermione. You're not mistaken." Fanlin definitely said that it was no surprise that Hermione could guess that Harry was a Horcrux. After all, Fanlin had already relied on Horcruxes to do the same thing as Harry.

"Well Isn't Harry... "

"Oh, no, no, no, Hermione, you don't have to..." Van Lin shook his head and held Hermione in his arms.

Ron looked confused.

What is all this and what?

Why suddenly two people hold together?

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing, Ron..." Van Lin took a breath and patted Hermione on the back. "Come on, we have to make a new plan."

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