Admiral of Hogwarts

Hugo and the others went very smoothly along the way. Although these Inferi will theoretically attack everything passing by the water, as water elves, the ship girls integrate with the water body the moment they step onto the water, so naturally their mechanisms will not be touched.

As for the way to move forward, as ship girls, walking on the water is their innate skill, and Hugo has gradually become an ancient god after being strengthened many times, and can easily move forward on the water and reach the opposite side smoothly.

"It doesn't look like this lake is that scary." After finding Hugo and the others standing on the water like this, Sirius obviously relaxed a lot. "Maybe the magic has worn off now."

"Invalid? Just more than ten years are not enough to make this kind of magic mechanism invalid." Hugo shook his head and said, "You can throw something far away or release a magic, and then look at the water. Condition."

"Let me try." After hearing what Hugo said, Sirius immediately picked up a stone on the shore of the lake and threw the stone towards the lake.

"Bang - bang -" The moment the stone touched the lake water, countless snow-white arms stretched out from the water without any warning, creating a scene like hell on the lake.

Then the lake water with a radius of seven to eight meters began to boil. The dead hands covered the entire lake. They were struggling and twisting, as if they were trying to drag everything on the lake into the water.

Seeing this scene, even the well-informed Sirius subconsciously took a step back. Although he had been prepared before, the sudden sight of this frightening scene still shocked his heart.

After a few seconds, the arms of the corpses and everything on the water disappeared, and the lake returned to tranquility, as if nothing before had ever happened.

But Hugo and the ship girls all knew that the previous stone had disappeared, and was completely destroyed by the corrosive aura of death attached to these Inferi.

This operation is not beyond everyone's expectations. After all, the Inferi is not just a weapon used by wizards to deal with Muggles, so it is unlikely to be a simple physical attack. A corrosive aura like this should be considered Regular ability.

And according to the information Hugo had seen before, this magic was first used by wizards in ancient Egypt 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 spread to Europe, after thousands of years of development and changes, it was gradually transformed by dark wizards into what it is now, becoming a pure black magic.

Compared with the original Eternal Guard, this kind of Inferi is completely rubbish, but the low cost still makes this thing popular among the dark wizards in Europe.

"What if I use some kind of magic prop to fly over?" Sirius, who was recovering on the side at this time, asked, "For example, a broom or something."

"It won't work either, because there is a random clearing magic circle in this place." Hugo shook his head and said. "What's worse is that there are random space cracks on top, so any space-related abilities cannot be used."

So Sirius and his house elves honestly chose to take Voldemort's boat to the small island in the middle of the lake, while Hugo and the others accompanied the boat on both sides of the boat as if gliding on ice.

After Sirius and Kreacher boarded the boat, the boat set off immediately. Everything is automated, as if there is an invisible rope pulling it towards the green light in the middle of the lake.

The lake surface is very calm and the water is very clear. As we slowly approached the island, corpses began to appear at the bottom of the water. At first there were a few scattered ones, but then there were more and more. In the end, corpses as white as marble could be seen piled up in layers 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, Veneto sighed and said. "And they're just a number in wizard statistics."

When I was studying the history of magic, the history books described the decade when Voldemort was most powerful: The era of Voldemort's rule was marked by destruction. He and his pursuers, the dark wizards known as Death Eaters, They use various means of coercion and inducement to strengthen themselves, spread violence and fear everywhere, and use unforgivable curses to kill those who stand in their way. Many Muggles are killed in the name of "fun".

Of course Hugo would not doubt the records in this regard, but seeing the records in history books and seeing the evidence with his own eyes were completely different things. For example, this was the case with the piles of corpses piled up on the bed at the bottom of the lake in front of him.

In the face of these powerful and bottomless dark wizards, ordinary people who did not know magic could not stop those dark wizards at all, but Voldemort and his subordinate Death Eaters killed them just for fun.

Even after their death, those dark wizards would make them into inferi so that their souls and bodies could not find peace. This approach was not a war, but an outright massacre.

Even Grindelwald is better than Voldemort in this regard. After all, when Grindelwald kills ordinary people, he has a certain purpose. It can be regarded as an act of war, unlike Voldemort who just kills for the sake of killing.

In the silence, the boat bumped gently against something and stopped. Under the illumination of the light source in his hand, Hugo found that they had arrived at a smooth rock island in the middle of the lake.

The island is actually made 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 worked together to cast a magic. As a golden radiance fell from the heads of the two men's wands, runes began to appear one after another on the stone basin.

Just as the two of them expected, these runes were not only found on the basin itself, but also gradually extended towards the stone platform and even the small island below.

"It makes sense for the mysterious man to become the most powerful Dark Lord in the 20th century." Looking at these runes, Hugo quickly figured out what was going on:

Voldemort concentrated all the power of the entire lake together, and then extracted the power of soul and death and injected it into the stone basin, turning it into that weird potion.

"Is this the poison my brother drank back then?" Sirius also came over at this time and said.

"Yes, and it is a powerful poison that involves magic rules. Rather than being a poison, it is better to say that it is an advanced manifestation of alchemy." Hugo said and put his hand into the basin.

Sure enough, as he knew before, people cannot touch these liquids. No matter how hard they stretch down, the tips of their fingers seem to touch extremely hard and indestructible air, and the liquid itself does not change at all.

"You can't put your hands into this liquid, separate it, scoop it dry or drain it, nor can you use a vanishing spell to make it disappear, use magic to deform it or change its properties in other ways. You need to drink it. Get rid of the liquid in the plate!"

After taking his hand out of the basin, Hugo looked at Sirius seriously. "On this point, I admire Regulus very much. His knowledge not only allowed him to recognize this kind of thing, but he also had the courage to face that certain death situation."