Chapter 973 (1/2)
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As van Lin dried his clothes and Hermione's clothes, he gathered a lot of scenery around him.
Kretcher appeared beside Dumbledore. He was the only one who could perform phantom transformation here. If there was any irresistible danger, perhaps kretcher would be the only guarantee.
However, Dumbledore obviously did not intend to rely on kretcher. To be exact, kretcher did not know how to get in. When he was with Voldemort, kretcher just kept his head down and followed him. On his second visit, kretcher directly took regullus to the central island.
But with four men, it was too much for kretcher's weak magic.
Van Lim watched Dumbledore continue to circle around here. Obviously, he was focusing on something that was not available in mortals.
This makes van Lin feel a little strange, but he really can't find anything by simply relying on perception.
”It's just a lobby,” Dumbledore said a minute or two later. ”We've got to go inside Now we're facing obstacles that Voldemort has set himself, not just the natural ones
Dumbledore approached the wall of the cave, flicked it with his thin fingertips, and muttered some strange language that Fanlin couldn't understand. Maybe it was some kind of search mantra, but it wasn't any one of van Lim's cognition.
It's like the magic of Centaur sacrifice, with a natural mystical atmosphere, which makes it difficult to capture in Fanlin
Dumbledore made two turns along the wall, touching the rocks as much as he could, occasionally standing still and stroking a particular place with his fingers until he finally stopped.
His palm was flat against the wall, ”here.” He said, ”we go through here and keep going. The entrance is hidden.”
Van leen didn't ask Dumbledore how he knew. He had never met a wizard who could solve problems by observing and touching. But Van leen had long recognized that affectation usually meant ignorance rather than real learning, but Dumbledore was clearly not in this category.
Dumbledore backed away from the wall and pointed his wand at the rock. A moment later, there appeared an arc, bright and dazzling, as if there was a very strong light source behind the gap.
Just when Fanlin wanted to ask, the vibration from the stone wall suddenly stopped.
The bare rock is as strong as ever. Dumbledore continued to look around.
”Professor, what are you looking for?” Van Lin asked curiously, everyone was staring at Dumbledore, looking like a group of ignorant children.
”Traces, traces left by a wizard, can't be observed with the naked eye and perception alone, which requires some patience and concentration.” Dumbledore began to explain.
”Oh, here, how rude!” Dumbledore smiles and shakes his head, apparently disdaining Voldemort's arrangement.
As he spoke, Dumbledore pulled out a silver knife.
”It seems that Rita has to pay a price if we want to get in.”
”The price?” Van Lin looked at Dumbledore thoughtfully, ”is it blood, professor?”
”Oh, yes, it looks like you've discovered, oh, almost forgotten, that your eyes can see.” Dumbledore said, ”it seems that we have to pay part of it...”
”Oh, please let me, Professor Dumbledore.” Sirius suddenly said, ”if the blood, obviously I am the most suitable, after all, this is for my brother, and you also need to preserve strength, professor.”