Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 400 394. My Horcrux is not that easy to get.
The waves crashed on the rocks, making a "swish" sound, and the moonlight and starry night sky were reflected on the sea level, which was very bright.

A cold breeze brought a bit of coolness. Lucius stood on a high black rock above the sea. The waves rolled under his feet, raising countless white foam.

There were two other people standing beside him, Bellatrix and Voldemort.

They were standing on a cliff. The steep rock wall dropped straight down. It was so dark that they couldn't see their faces, and they didn't know what was underneath.It was bare all around, full of jagged rocks and desolate. Apart from the vast sea and rocks, there was not a single tree in sight, and there was no grass or beach.

This is a height that normal people cannot reach, unless they use magic. Of course, it is also possible to fly a helicopter.

"Bellatrix, go and get a Muggle."

Voldemort said coldly, and then he pointed to a part of the cliff and said: "If I remember correctly, there is a place that can barely be called a village halfway up the cliffs behind. You can go there and grab a Muggle. Come here, by the way, there is an orphanage nearby."

When the orphanage was mentioned, a strange look flashed across Voldemort's face, but it was fleeting.

"Okay, master."

In front of Voldemort, Bella was obedient. No matter what orders the other party arranged, she would obey unconditionally.

"Lucius."

After Bella left, Voldemort said to Lucius next to him.

"You and Bellatrix are the people I trust most, and the reason I brought you here is to tell a secret of mine."

He kept his eyes on Lucius as he spoke, as if he wanted to see through him, but Lucius maintained the highest respect for Voldemort from the beginning to the end.

Not long after, Bella came back holding a trembling adult man.

"Let's go."

Voldemort raised his hand, and a cave appeared in front of several people.

He led his men into the cave. The temperature inside was so different from the outside that it could best be described as bitingly cold.

The three of them are all wizards, and all they need is a small spell to make them safe and sound.

The man who was caught was in a miserable state. He was shivering from the cold, but no one paid attention to him.

"Blood!"

When he reached the end, Voldemort pointed at the man, and a wound was immediately cut on the man's wrist, and countless blood flowed out.

As blood sprayed on the rock wall, another cave appeared in front of several people.

Ahead is a large black lake, with a hazy, green light shining in the center of the lake.

Soon, Voldemort led several people to the center of the Black Lake.

A stone basin similar to a pensieve sat there, filled with a basin full of transparent liquid, which glowed phosphorescently in the green light.

Voldemort conjured a cup, took a cup from it, and handed it to the captured man: "Drink it."

"Please, please let me go!"

What greeted him was a green light, the Cruciatus Curse.

"Can't you understand the master's order? Drink it!"

The man who had tried the Cruciatus Curse did not dare to complain again and quickly grabbed the cup and drank it in one gulp.

"Ah." However, the liquid in the cup was not good, causing him to collapse on the ground, paralyzed and twitching.

"Keep letting him drink until it's all gone."

Bellatrix faithfully followed Voldemort's orders and let the man drink cup after cup, until the stone basin bottomed out and the box below was revealed.It was a golden pendant box.

However, the moment he saw the pendant box, Voldemort's expression turned extremely ugly.

Unlike the creator of Horcruxes, the despicable Herbo, who can sense his Horcruxes anytime and anywhere, Voldemort, whose soul has been split too many times, cannot sense the exact location of his Horcruxes, so he brought his trusted subordinates here. Here, I plan to reveal my biggest secret in front of their eyes, plan to show off to them
However, he discovered that the thing in front of him was not his Horcrux. Someone had stolen it! (Not being able to sense does not mean that it cannot be identified)

who is it?

Voldemort grabbed the locket and found a piece of paper underneath the box and he opened it
"To the Dark Lord:
"I know I'm dead when you read this letter, but I want you to know: I discovered your secret, and I have taken the real Horcrux and will destroy it as soon as possible.

I risked my life for you, but I was only a flesh-and-blood mortal when I met my opponent. "

RAB
Humiliation, Chi Guoguo's humiliation, his Horcrux was stolen from someone at some point, nameless anger surged into his heart, Voldemort's eyes turned blood red again, and his whole eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

"Master, what happened?"

Bella's voice brought Voldemort back to his senses from his rage.

The Horcrux was stolen, yes, but it didn't seem to be damaged.

"No, nothing."

Voldemort said calmly, he thought of a brilliant idea.

With a pinch, the note turned into ashes. He put the fake pendant box into the stone basin, then pointed the wand at the stone basin, and the transparent liquid filled it again.

This time, what he poured into it was no longer the magic potion that made life worse than death, but real poison.

A potion that can cause people to gradually lose their magic power and cause organ failure if they taste just a little bit.

Even a wizard as powerful as Dumbledore would die if he drank this potion.

"Bella Lucius."

Voldemort said to the two loyal servants: "Do you know about Horcruxes?"

He told the two people about the function of the Horcrux, and then he pointed to the stone basin and said.

"And what's inside is my Horcrux."

"I want you to find a way to reveal this news to Dumbledore."

"Hasn't that guy always wanted to find my secret? In fact, he can vaguely guess it but can't be sure. So"

"Just tell him! Let him come over."

"But my Horcrux is not that easy to get."

No one knows you best than your enemies. Dumbledore knew Voldemort very well, and Voldemort knew him very well.

Seeing that he had not been fooled by the ring he had thrown out earlier, Voldemort was a little unable to sit still. Of course he knew that this kind of thing could not be rushed, but this did not prevent him from digging another hole for Dumbledore.

Voldemort, who regarded Dumbledore as his biggest imaginary enemy, even dreamed of killing him.

He casually pushed the ordinary villager who drank the potion into the black lake, and countless inferi boiled and dragged him to the bottom of the lake.

Voldemort looked at this scene and seemed to see Dumbledore being dragged into the bottomless abyss.

I really want to know how Dumbledore felt about going through all the trouble to get a fake Horcrux.

Thinking of this, Voldemort laughed, and the two people behind him also laughed, although they didn't know exactly what Voldemort was laughing at.

　An update for the time being. Last night, I was notified at short notice that there will be an inspection by the senior leaders today. You know what I am doing?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)