v2 Chapter 1079： Last love (1/2)

This wardrobe has stood the test of time and has not been turned into dust like other items in the house.

But its state is very bad, the left door is open, the right side is completely gone, and the inner compartment is filled with thick dust.

There are some glass fragments on the dust, and there are many things like some animal bones.

It should be a snake bone. Evan thinks so, black, arranged according to certain rules.

A slender spine and a pair of ribs, the long body hovering, looks unpleasant!

Perhaps Morfin had hidden the snake and hid it here, and there were no skulls on these bones.

This kind of bone is difficult to weather and corrode. This snake may have been cut off before he died, or it may have been taken away by the later intruders.

But these do not affect the overall situation, the magic changes around this.

”It's here, professor!” said Ai Wen.

”Yes, it's here!” Dumbledore replied softly, looking at the closet carefully. It seemed a bit disappointing. ”It's too low. Riddle is the best student I have ever taught. I thought he was at the age of fifteen.” The performance will be different from the rest. After all, he was not so evil at the time. I thought he would give us a little surprise, but some things seem to be doomed.”

His tone was scornful and disappointing.

In the next second, Dumbledore slammed the edge of the cupboard with a wand.

A black drawer appeared below the humming sound.

The drawers are all black, the same color as the cabinet.

Only in the forefront where the lock was originally replaced by a snake-shaped head bone carving, which is the snake head that they just did not see.

Its upper and lower jaws are exaggerated, almost to one hundred and eighty degrees, with two sharp teeth on top and a row of fine teeth on the bottom.

Along the open mouth, you can see that the snake has a round hole in the body that extends into the drawer.

”It seems that we have to pay a little more!” Ai Wen sighed and looked at the cabinets and snakeheads that appeared.

The purpose of Voldemort's magical design is really simple and rude.

He obviously hopes that the enemy will put his hand in to let the bite of the bone snake bite a bite, give some blood or directly abandon a finger.

The picture is very painful to think about it, and even worse, it may be poisonous.

Ivan can't be sure that there is nothing else in the drawer besides the ring.

In case they put their fingers in, there is something in it to do something to them...

Voldemort uses this fear to make people feel scared, lose courage, and lose their lives in painful suffering.

Riddell, fifteen years old, had a much weaker magical power than the Voldemort decades later, but it was equally deadly.

And Avon knows that the more terrible killing is actually in the ring itself, this is just an appetizer.

”It doesn't make sense. He believes in the idea and tries to make his opponent weaken himself. From start to finish, he doesn't understand. There are many things that are much more terrible than the damage of **.” Dumbledore said disappointedly, robes the sleeves. Shaking up, revealing the left hand.

”Professor, is there any other way to crack this magic?” Ai Wen hurriedly said, ”Let me come!”