420 Potion
Along the way, Hugo and the others went very smoothly. Although these corpses theoretically attacked all items passing through the water, the ship girls, as elves in the water, merged with the water body the moment they stepped onto the water surface, and naturally would not touch the mechanism.
As for the way forward, as a ship girl, walking on the water is their natural skill. After many strengthenings, Hugo has gradually become an ancient deified, and can easily advance on the water and arrive smoothly at the opposite side.
"It doesn't seem that scary?" Sirius was obviously relaxed a lot after discovering that Hugo and the others were standing on the water. "Maybe the magic has expired now."
"Failed? Just over a decade is not enough to invalidate this magical mechanism." Hugo shook his head and said, "You can throw something away or release a magic weapon in the distance, and then see what's going on in the water."
"Let me try." After hearing what Hugo said, Sirius immediately picked up a stone on the shore of the lake and threw it towards the lake.
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Then the lake water, which was seven or eight meters in radius, boiled. The hands of the corpse covered the entire lake surface. They struggled and twisted, as if they were going to drag everything on the lake into the water.
Seeing this scene, even Sirius, who was knowledgeable, subconsciously took a step back. Although he was prepared before, the sudden sight of this scary scene still shocked him.
After a few seconds, the arms of those corpses and everything on the water disappeared, and the lake returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened before.
But Hugo and the ship girls all knew that the stone had disappeared before and was destroyed by the corrosive aura of death attached to these Yin corpses.
This operation is not beyond everyone's expectations. After all, Yin corpses are not just weapons used by wizards to deal with Muggles, so it is unlikely that there will be only simple physical attacks. Such a corrosive aura should be considered a conventional ability.
Moreover, according to the information Hugo had seen before, this magic was first used by ancient Egyptian wizards to create eternal guards. At that time, only the bravest and most loyal soldiers could be qualified to make such eternal guards.
However, after this witchcraft was introduced to Europe, after thousands of years of development and changes, it was gradually transformed by the black wizards into what they are now, becoming a pure black magic.
Compared with the original Eternal Guard, this kind of Yin corpse is completely garbage, but the low cost still makes this thing popular among the dark wizards in Europe.
"What if I fly over with some kind of magic prop?" Sirius, who recovered from the side at this time, asked, "For example, a broom or something."
"Not even so, because there is a random clear sky magic circle in this place." Hugo shook his head and said. "What's worse is that there are random space cracks on it, so no space-related abilities can be used."
So Sirius and his house elf honestly chose to take the Voldemort's boat to the island in the middle of the lake, while Hugo and the others advanced along the boat as if they were sliding on ice.
After Sirius and Clicher boarded the ship, the boat set off immediately. Everything was automated, and there seemed to be an invisible rope that pulled it towards the green light in the middle of the lake.
The lake surface is very calm and the lake water is also very clear. As we slowly approach the island, corpses began to appear at the bottom of the water. At first, there were a few scattered pieces, but later more and more, and finally you can even see corpses as white as marble stacked together at the bottom of the lake.
"These people are basically ordinary people who don't know magic." Looking at the remaining clothes on those people, Venetto sighed. "And they are just a number in the statistics on the wizard."
When I was studying the history of magic, history books described the ten years when Voldemort's power was the most powerful: the era of Voldemort's rule was marked by destruction. He and his suitors, the dark wizards called Death Eaters, used various coercion and inducement to strengthen themselves, spread violence and fear everywhere, and used uncontrollably unforgivable spells to kill those who blocked them. Many Muggles were killed in the name of "funny".
Of course, Hugo would not doubt the records in this regard, but seeing records from history books and seeing evidence of crime with his own eyes is completely different. For example, the corpse that accumulates together on the bed at the bottom of the lake in front of him is like this.
In front of these powerful and without bottom line, ordinary people who do not know magic cannot hinder those dark wizards, but Voldemort and his subordinates killed them for fun.
Even after their death, the dark wizards would make them into yin corpses, so that the other party's souls and corpses could not be tranquilized. This practice was not a war, but a complete massacre.
Even Grindelwald is better than Voldemort in this regard. After all, when Grindelwald kills ordinary people, it is for some purpose, and it is an act of war, unlike Voldemort who kills just for the sake of killing.
In the silence, the boat gently hit something and stopped. Under the light source in his hand, Hugo found them coming to a smooth rocky island in the middle of the lake.
The island is actually made up of a whole piece of black rock, one or two hundred square meters, and the top is very flat. There is only a stone basin in the middle, and the green light comes from the potion inside.
Hugo and Guanghui quickly found the front of the stone basin and then joined forces to perform a magic. As a golden light fell from the heads of the two wands, runes after runes began to appear from the stone basin.
It was just that what the two of them expected, in addition to the basin itself, these runes gradually extended to the stone platform below and even the island.
"It makes sense that the mysterious man can become the strongest dark king in the 20th century." Looking at these runes, Hugo quickly figured out what was going on:
Voldemort concentrated all the powers of the entire lake together, and then extracted the power with soul and death in it and injected it into the stone basin, turning it into that strange potion.
"Is this the poison my brother drank back then?" Sirius also came over at this time and said.
"Yes, and it's a powerful poison involving magic rules. It's not so much a poison, but a high-level manifestation of alchemy." Hugo said, reaching his hand into the basin.
As he knew before, people could not touch these liquids. No matter how hard they stretched down, the fingertips seemed to touch extremely hard and indestructible air, and the liquid itself did not change at all.
"This liquid cannot be stretched into it, cannot be separated, scooped or sucked it away, nor can it be used to make it disappear, use magic to deform it or change its nature in other ways. It needs to be drunk to solve the liquid in the dish!"
Chapter completed!