Chapter 754： Irrigation

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 though the revelation from the Fuling Elixir was that there would be no accident, Dumbledore was still worried, he shouted at the top of his voice as he ran to the stone basin.

"Feixu doesn't know how to speak, it's not a word!"

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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 found that he couldn't touch the potion in the stone basin at all, he actually wanted to try a little...

Fish didn't intend to break his promise, he just wanted to try it out of curiosity, and maybe he awakened to a spell that could cure this potion?

Harry ran over 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 believe it won't have that effect." Dumbledore said lightly, "Voldemort would not want to poison anyone who came to this island, and Flux told me so."

But Harry knew that Flux could not solve everything, and did Dumbledore think 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, to figure out 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, you mean, after we get the Horcrux inside, we can attract Voldemort?"

"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 Voldemort to arrive."

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

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

"There is no doubt that this potion will definitely prevent me from obtaining the Horcrux." Dumbledore said.

As for the potion in the stone basin, he had already carefully analyzed it with Snape, and they both thought that it was very likely to be a potion similar to the potion of heartbreak, but even Snape himself had not yet He could develop the antidote to the Heartbreak Potion, 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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Maomao said impatiently, and the fluttering tail behind him made the air whirring.

Dumbledore turned his gaze to Harry again, "Your mission is the same as Fish, when I am incapacitated, you and Fish are needed to make sure I don't stop drinking, even if you have to fill me with potions. 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 conditions under which I brought you with me?" Dumbledore asked again.

"Why can't you let me 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, only to find that although he looked irritable, he didn't have much worried expression, and even winked at him in the mood...

Could it be because of the fortune-telling agent?

This thought suddenly popped into Harry's mind, although he himself had no hunch about Dumbledore, but since Fish seemed so relaxed, either the cat was sure to cure Dumbledore, or he got some kind of thing. revelation.

Harry, who wanted to understand, looked back at Dumbledore's blue eyes, then nodded and said, "I see, Professor."

Dumbledore nodded in satisfaction, then raised his wand, spun it in the air, and conjured a tall crystal glass. 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 stuffed 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 said vaguely, then drank the liquid in the cup.

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 Fishu's spell is not as effective as he imagined.

Just like the cat's detoxification spell can't 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 showed a smile to Fisch, 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 to Dumbledore, and even if Fish has tried his best to use his healing skills, 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 stepped forward to support Dumbledore and asked worriedly.

The answer to 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 force 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 up to Dumbledore's mouth and filled it all with the potion, then quickly scooped up a full glass.

"No..." Dumbledore continued to groan, "I don't want...I don't want...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 crossed the silent black lake, echoed in the big cave, and at the same time struggled to leave the stone basin.

But Harry and Fish held him tightly and continued to be cruel, 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 techniques. Although he has a great opinion of Dumbledore, as long as the target is decided, 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 glass!" Harry panted. "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 cup, and then, without making any sound, he fell softly into Fish's arms, as if he were dead.

"No!" Harry dropped the cup in his hand and shouted at the cat: "Fisch! Come up with a solution! Don't you have another trick of tranquility?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the distant lake shore.

"The locket is flying!"

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