Chapter 452 The Three Holy Artifacts of Death - Resurrection Stone [Thanks to Dsf23dd for the Million Dollar Reward! 】

Thinking of that possibility, Dumbledore frowned, and his slender index finger kept tapping on the desk, making a dull sound.

Although he didn't want to believe it, his reason told him clearly that Harry was probably one of the Horcruxes!

Dumbledore sighed slowly, his face seemed to have become much older for a while, the magic in his body unconsciously escaped everywhere, and the surrounding space seemed a bit depressing.

But soon, melodious singing sounded in the silent office.

The phoenix Fawkes standing on his shoulder had noticed Dumbledore's blackened palms, so he flapped his wings anxiously and quickly flew to the table, leaned his head over it, and blinked.

Tears slowly fell down and landed on the charred skin.

The sizzling sounds of corrosion continued one after another, and strange black energy escaped from the palms. They shrank back as if they were suppressed, but the scorched black marks showed no signs of disappearing.

Fox became more and more sad, and more tears fell, but to no avail.

"It's okay, Fawkes!" Dumbledore used his good hand to comfort the golden-red phoenix.

This situation had long been expected by him. The magic set by Voldemort on this Horcrux was extraordinary and could not be removed by conventional means.

"Go inform Severus and bring him here, Fawkes!" Dumbledore suddenly said. Now he could only hope to start with potions to see if he could find a solution.

The golden-red phoenix nodded and turned into a ball of flame as quickly as possible and disappeared into the principal's office.

Not long after, a burst of fire exploded in the open space nearby, and the flames quickly expanded into a human shape.

Then the flames gradually subsided, and Snape, dressed in black robes, appeared in the principal's office.

What surprised Dumbledore was that Snape, who was teleported, continued to boil the potion, and there were still a few scratches on his clothes.

"Why are you so anxious to let this red-feathered bird come to me?" Snape asked with a gloomy face, throwing the remaining potion in his hand on the table, and asked with dissatisfaction.

He was brewing a very precious potion in the basement when the phoenix suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed his clothes and forcibly teleported him over without asking.

Dumbledore didn't reply, just raised his blackened palm

"Are you injured?" Snape's pupils narrowed.

"Yes, as you can see!" Dumbledore nodded.

Snape ignored the previous incident for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Dumbledore's arm, looking at it carefully.

"How's the injury?" Dumbledore asked.

"It's difficult to do. This is an extremely special kind of black magic. It can become stronger by corroding your magic power, and it is difficult to eradicate. I remember that there is a potion that may be of some use, but at most it can only contain it!" Snape After exploring for a while, he slowly shook his head.

"Enough!" Dumbledore took his hand back, which was better than he originally expected. "Sorry to trouble you anyway, Severus!"

Snape looked at him worriedly and then turned to leave. Fox thought he was walking too slowly, so he simply gave him a ride.

About half an hour later, when Snape returned, he had a reagent cup in his hand, filled with a rich golden liquid.

"Do I need to drink it?" Dumbledore took the reagent, and after confirming it with Snape, he drank it in one gulp.

After entering the mouth, the rich golden liquid turned into waves of warmth and spread throughout the body.

At the same time, Snape picked up Dumbledore's blackened palm, put the wand on it, chanted a spell and cast a spell. The black air on the palm gradually faded, and the abnormalities on the skin were slowly reduced.

"Thank you, your potion is very useful, Severus! I feel much better!" Dumbledore felt some physical conditions and said with appreciation.

"That's just your illusion." Snape's face was cold, and he had no intention of comforting the centenarian.

"I just suppressed the effect of this black magic temporarily. It will only become stronger day by day. It will happen again in about a year. We will have no way to limit it!"

Dumbledore listened to Snape's warning, but had no reaction. He was staring at the blackened palm and examining it carefully, as if he was looking at something interesting.

Dumbledore's indifferent attitude made Snape a little discouraged. He hesitated and couldn't help asking.

"How did you get tricked?"

He simply couldn't imagine anyone in the wizarding world today who could hurt Dumbledore and leave such powerful dark magic in his hands.

Dumbledore pointed directly at several items on the table.

Snape looked down and found a diary, a crown and a ring on his desk.

He was very familiar with the diary and the crown. They were the two Horcruxes destroyed by Ivan Hals last semester. The extra rings were easy to guess.

"This ring is the Dark Lord's third Horcrux? Is it the one that hurt you?" Snape could tell at a glance that powerful black magic had been cast on this ring, and it should be triggering.

"You should have been able to tell that it was enchanted, so why did you touch it?" Snape looked at Dumbledore angrily.

"This Horcrux was hidden by Tom in the old house of the Gaunt family. An ancient magic was cast inside it, which can arouse people's obsession. When someone finds this ring, it will be triggered. What a wonderful arrangement. !" Dumbledore couldn't help but sigh, Tom gave him a big surprise this time.

The more obsessed a person is, the easier it is for him to be tricked

He couldn't refuse to see Ariana again, not to mention that pursuing the Three Deathly Hallows was an agreement between him and his best friend.

So Tom used the power of the Resurrection Stone to set up a trap, and he really caught his weakness by accident.

At the same time, Dumbledore was also very glad that Tom did not bury the Horcrux in a random place in the soil, or throw it into a stream and let it drift. Instead, he chose a specific place just like the carrier of the Horcrux. Otherwise, If so, he would really be blinded.

Snape looked at Dumbledore who was still leisurely admiring the Dark Lord. He felt anxious and angry. He glanced at the three Horcruxes and said sarcastically.

"A child of twelve or thirteen years old can destroy two Horcruxes without any damage, but you died together with this ring. It seems that the greatest white wizard in the magic world is nothing more than this."

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