HP solves the mystery

Chapter 176 Taking off the ring (page 12)

It is now 3:30 in the afternoon, an hour and a half since Sif was taken away.

Dumbledore in the basement felt that the magic spell arranged was triggered. He nodded to Gellert and pointed his wand at Sev's finger.

"Drink the potion. This will make you feel better. It's very painful to strip something from a person's soul." Gellert pinched Sev's mouth and poured all the potion in.

The powerless Sif looked like a fish waiting to be slaughtered. He glared angrily at the couple, but to no avail, the potion still slid down his throat.

This time he was unprepared. When he went out, he would shoot them all with a machine gun. Wouldn't it be nice to have a twilight love affair? Why would they harm him?

No one knew what was going on in Sif's heart. His head gradually became drowsy. After trembling his eyelashes a few times, he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

Gellert cast a spell on his body and found a gray light coming out. He turned his head and looked at Dumbledore.

"Al, he has fallen into suspended animation, start now."

Dumbledore didn't speak. He reached out and touched the black gem, gripped the wand and began to recite a spell.

The wand emitted a dizzying light, and Dumbledore's blue eyes behind his lenses were filled with excitement and enthusiasm.

He recited the spell faster and faster, and Sif's body levitated, with a faint blue light glowing on the surface.

Gellert promptly dripped potion on Sev's ringed hand. He carefully used the dozen or so bottles of potion on the shelf in order and dosage.

Sifu, who was in a state of suspended animation, trembled slightly, as if he was suffering a very painful injury, and his brows were slightly frowned.

A burst of black smoke came out of the ring, and the ring seemed unable to withstand the pull of external force, and finally fell off Sif's finger.

Dumbledore held the ring without moving. He just stared at the black gem and licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Gale, I finally got the Resurrection Stone." Dumbledore looked at it in fascination. He had been looking for the Resurrection Stone all his life, and now he had it in his hand.

Gellert's face was calm. If Dumbledore succeeded in summoning the undead, even if the result was the same as the three brothers in "The Tales of Beedle the Bard", as long as they could make up for their mistakes, it would still be worth it.

"I have been confessing for decades that Ariana's death was all my responsibility. If it hadn't been for me...she wouldn't have died..." Dumbledore whispered, tears welling up in his eyes.

He took off the resurrection stone from the ring and turned it three times in his hand.

Under Gellert's doubtful eyes, several ghostly white figures appeared beside Dumbledore. They walked towards the sky, with kind smiles on each face.

Gellert saw a familiar face among them, a little girl with blond hair - Ariana. She was still wearing the clothes when she died. She was as young as a flower and was walking slowly and easily towards Dumbledore.

But gradually, Gellert discovered something was wrong. Dumbledore actually pointed the wand at his own throat...

When Tom led people to attack, there was not even a single person inside except for traces of magic fighting.

Haierbo squeezed in through the crowd with Nagini, transformed a snake letter and sniffed the air.

"Sif has been here for a long time, and the smell is the strongest here on the sofa." Haierbo looked around with his snake eyes, and finally walked towards a mural, "The smell disappeared here."

Tom grabbed Kama and threw it in front of the mural, a storm brewing in the depths of his red eyes.

"Open the mural and walk in." He said without hesitation.

Karma frowned. Between running away and obeying, he still chose life and death, and he also wanted to see what Gellert was doing.

The secret passage is not big, just big enough for two people to walk side by side.

As a security guard, Dolohov walked in front without hesitation, followed by Tom, Lucius and others.

It had been almost two hours since Silver was taken away, and Tom really regretted not stamping another small snake on Silver's body so that he could still feel Silver's position.

Tom looked at the candlesticks burning on the wall. He was bound to blow this place into rubble!

I originally thought I would encounter some danger, but unexpectedly I encountered a few ordinary defensive spells and attack spells, and not even the house elves came out to stop them.

The group of people arrived at the end of the secret passage smoothly, and struggled to use their wands to open the thick iron door blocking the way.

Tom suppressed his anger and used a strengthened explosive spell to blast the door open. A dark room full of bottles and cans appeared in front of everyone.

Empty potion bottles were scattered on the floor, occasionally mixed with a few broken porcelain bottles.

There was no one else in the room except the black-haired young man lying on the iron bed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Tom's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He quickly ran over and held Sif in his arms.

If it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, he would have thought that Sifu was dead.

"Sev, Sev, wake up!" Tom poured the potion he brought into Sev's mouth and anxiously recited the probing spell to check Sev's body. The light of reaction made him feel more at ease.

On the way here, Tom heard Karma talk about Gellert's recent research. He also guessed the purpose of the fake death drug, which was to remove the ring on his hand and obtain the resurrection stone.

But those spells all act on the soul. Although the fake death drug can deceive it, the peeling will still have an impact on the soul. If Sif's soul is seriously injured, he will remain unconscious.

"Is Isidore here?" Tom asked Lucius, who had been following him, without concealing his anger.

Lucius nodded, "I informed him before coming here."

Lucius said as he looked at the pale Sif, praying in his heart that he would be fine. The magic world could not withstand the torment.

"Inform the people at the Ministry of Magic, Universal Corporation and Hogwarts that since Dumbledore dares to do this, he must be prepared for retaliation... Seal the Floo network and let the Aurors lead the arrest..."

"Move everything into the manor, as well as the medicine bottles on the ground, and register them for me, and send them to the manor..." Tom said coldly, carefully holding Sif and walking out of the secret passage. No phantoms can be allowed here. Apparating, he had to get out of the house.

Lucius wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said that what he worried about was still going to happen.

Bella escorted the two of them away, and Lucius stayed to supervise the work. As for Isidore, who arrived, he asked him to divert to the manor.

The rest of the subordinates were not idle and continued to search in the basement. Karma performed voluntary labor with a grimace.

Haierbo, who was on guard next to the mural, was silently relieved when he saw Sifu who was unconscious and intact.

As a contractor, Haierbo could vaguely sense Sifu's life state, otherwise Tom would not have been able to find someone calmly before.

"Tom, Silver will be fine." Halbo touched Silver's sweaty forehead and whispered.

"Yeah." Tom still had no expression, but his frown relaxed.

Haierbo knew that Tom was in a bad mood, so he caught Nagini who was trying to get on top of Sif and walked out of the door, followed Tom and apparated away.