The Alchemist of Harry Potter Chapter 1096

Not long after Dumbledore left, a figure emerged from the void without warning. He raised his wand to be alert to the surroundings, glanced at the destroyed house in front of him, and looked at the watch on his wrist, making sure there was no other person around. After the people, he slowly lowered his wand and walked towards the entrance of the secret room below the ruins.

The Aurors of the Ministry of Magic failed to break into the secret room, or they were blocked by the protective measures left by Voldemort. Obviously, they needed to find a more professional spell removal team to crack the dangerous spell left by Voldemort and the hidden entrance to the secret room.

As for leaving someone to guard here?

Don't be kidding, if a Death Eater emerges, or Voldemort turns back, the Auror who stays to guard the secret room will be dead.

As for Dumbledore, he naturally guessed what might be hidden below, but he urgently needed to rush to the Ministry of Magic to rescue Harry, and he had no time or energy to enter the secret room.

So, Voldemort's "legacy" was taken over by Albert.

Of course Albert knew that there might be danger in the secret room, but he still didn't plan to give up. After planning for so long, there must be something to gain.

Moreover, the Fuling agent can help Albert avoid most of the dangers and greatly reduce the risk of entering the secret room.

Despite this, Albert still put on his best dragon leather gloves before walking towards the entrance of the secret room with his wand.

As soon as his front foot stepped down the stairs, Albert stopped and threw a ball of light downward, completely illuminating the space below.

There were tables and chairs in the secret room, and there was a candle on the table. There should have been some things on the table that had been taken away by the Aurors.

But these things should only be appearances.

If this is really Voldemort's lair, it must be more than that. Otherwise, after the Auror came to the door, Voldemort would definitely leave as soon as possible, instead of being exposed to the Auror.

Albert narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around, looking for traces left by magic.

There are traces of magic everywhere, but Albert still found some clues. He walked to the right, raised his wand and tapped the wall twice.

There is no response.

"Open."

Albert said in Parseltongue to the serpentine ornament on the wall.

The next moment, the real entrance to the secret room suddenly appeared in front of Albert.

That's right, the so-called secret room is actually just a pretense used to cover up the real secret room, and the real secret room needs to be opened with Parseltongue, which should be considered the pride of the descendants of Slytherin.

Albert did not enter in a hurry, but threw a bright ball of light into the secret room, completely illuminating the space inside.

The secret room is very spacious. There is a laboratory table in the middle, and there are many large cabinets around. In addition to a large number of books and parchment scrolls, there are various black magic items, which are undoubtedly gadgets made or collected by Voldemort.

"Looks like good luck."

Albert was in a happy mood, took out a bag from the pocket of his robe, and took out a large box from the bag. After opening it, he waved his wand lightly. All the parchments and books jumped off the cabinet and neatly jumped into the box. He swept away the non-magical books and parchment scrolls, and the results of Voldemort's decades of research belonged to him.

Anyway, Voldemort is going to die soon, it's a pity that these things are left here to rot.

As for black magic items, Albert wouldn't take risks to touch them, even if he wore dragonskin gloves, he wouldn't take risks.

However, he had already dealt with it.

Albert took out a pair of dexterous wooden palms, cast a spell on them, and let these hands take the black magic items instead of himself, and sealed them in a box.

"There are so many black magic items, enough for me to open a black magic shop." Albert teased, he actually didn't think about how to deal with these black magic items.

However, these are all his trophies, so it is better to take them all away if they stay here.

The items in the secret room were sealed by Albert in a box with a strong shielding spell. He planned to find a place to hide them later and deal with them after Voldemort died.

After swept away the things here, Albert still walked around the empty secret room, looking for any traces left by magic.

No one stipulates that there can only be one secret room.

Albert suspects that there may be a laboratory hidden here, at least he has a laboratory, and Voldemort, who often needs to experiment with black magic, also needs a laboratory.

It turns out that Albert's guess was right, there are other secret rooms hidden here, and there are two.

He found a snake-like mark on the candlestick on the wall of the room. There was also a similar mark on a bookshelf, which seemed to be a revolving door.

"I really can hide, is this influenced by Slytherin?" Albert teased, but also admitted that using Parseltongue is indeed a good way.

It's hard for anyone other than Voldemort to discover the secret here, at least.

After switching the language to Snake language, Albert successfully turned on the switch behind the candle. Inside was a very ordinary room with only a bed and an outdated cabinet.

There are many things with a sense of historical period on the cabinet.

"I didn't expect Voldemort to have a habit of collecting, but why does he like to use the relics of the Big Four of Hogwarts to make Horcruxes?"

Albert began to count the contents of the cabinet: a metal suspected of being the Eye of Horus, but without any traces of magic on it; a very old parchment scroll, also without traces of magic; a metal plate with writing on it, a A stone plate suspected of Mayan civilization, a skull suspected of being a human, anyway, many Alberts could not identify what they were.

The things that can be collected here should be of great value, and they are not magic items.

All of these things became Albert's trophies, and he was naturally rude and swept them all away.

He soon found Voldemort's vault behind the cabinet. It didn't have any protective magic on it, so he left it wherever Albert could take it.

It's a pity that Voldemort is not rich. Albert doubts whether there are more than 2,000 Galleons in the small vault, and many of them are not Galleons, but the currency of other countries.

"What a poor bastard." Albert muttered, he suspected that it was the 2,000 Galleons in the quest reward.

In short, these Galleons belong to Albert.

He searched the whole room again, and after he scoured all the hidden things, he suddenly understood that Voldemort was unwilling to give up here.

There are four full boxes, and Voldemort's harvest over the decades has been washed...inherited by him.

Albert suddenly looked forward to another secret room.

When Albert used Parseltongue to open the secret room hidden behind the bookshelf, most of the original good mood suddenly disappeared, and the secret room was indeed a laboratory.

On the shelf inside were all kinds of disgusting organs soaked in green solution, a mummified corpse that looked like an Infernal corpse. Albert suspected that the thing was still alive, so he conjured a chain to tie it firmly.

The corpses of werewolves, vampires, and various humanoid magical creatures can be found here. Voldemort has obviously studied where wizards' magic comes from.

There is also the skeleton of a unicorn on the shelf. The original holy unicorn has been dipped into an ominous black color by black magic. Albert suspects that this thing is highly poisonous and even turned into a very dangerous black magic item.

The most gratifying thing is that Albert has found a lot of magic materials, many of which are even very rare.

After all, the ancient black magic sometimes requires potions.

Albert swept away all the materials inside. As for the corpses soaked in the green solution, he did not intend to take them away, but planned to set fire to burn all the remaining things later. The corpse is destroyed, otherwise Voldemort will be suspicious when he finds that the nest has been evacuated.

No, he might guess that he did it himself?

However, both sides were hostile, and to the point where he wanted to kill each other, Albert was naturally not polite. After he searched carefully, he stood at the entrance and released the devil flame, completely burning the place to ashes. .

Looking at the burning devil's flame, Albert waited for ten minutes before extinguishing the flame again, clearing the traces left, and leaving silently.

He intends to find a place to hide the boxes of loot separately, so as not to leave tracking magic on those things. Even if it was stored in a box with a strong shielding spell, Albert still couldn't guarantee that Voldemort would follow the tracking magic to find it.

After Voldemort's death, it's not too late to dig things out. Voldemort doesn't have a few years to live anyway.

After confirming again and again that he had not forgotten anything, Albert packed his things and went home to rest. He had been busy all night and needed a good rest.

Going back to the past through the time switch, when Albert returned to the manor, he found a person sitting in the hall.

"Busy working."

"Well, I'm done." Albert stretched out his hand to cover his yawn and said, "I'll go take a shower first."

"Did you forget to say something?" Isobel asked blankly.

"Sorry for worrying you."

"Tell me, what did you do tonight?"

"To inherit an inheritance. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"It's not funny at all."

"I found My-Know-Who's lair and used a secret method to inform the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic that the Aurors blew up My-Know-Who's lair and drove My-Know-Who away. I'll wait for the Aurors to leave, by the way. Inherit the legacy left by the mysterious man." Albert shrugged, "That guy has collected a lot of valuable books and scrolls, but unfortunately he is relatively poor and didn't find many Galleons."

"You...you're not short of money...you shouldn't have..." Isobel was stunned by Albert's audacity.

Although Albert put it lightly, she actually understood it completely.

That was Albert evacuating Voldemort's lair.

"Of course not. I just found a random place to bury it. I plan to dig up the mysterious man after he dies and inherit his inheritance."

"Will there be any danger."

"The two sides are a deadly feud, the kind that can't be resolved, so it doesn't really matter if you do that. It's a revenge for the last duel competition." Albert showed that I was very vengeful and comforted, "There are still Potter and Dumbledore were in front of them, and You-Know-Who couldn't be sure I did it, I've burned it down to ashes anyway."

At this moment, Voldemort, who was about to come back to reduce his losses, stared blankly at the ashes in front of him, his expression froze.

Someone used the devil's flame to completely burn the ruins, and even the secret room below was not spared, and was reduced to ashes by the devil's flame.

"Damn, damn, **** it!"

Voldemort's angry roar echoed across the moor at night, and he wanted to kill more now.

Chapter end