Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

Indra turned his head and looked down, seeing the continuous dark green mountains and lakes reflecting the sun's rays.

This fire dragon should not have been artificially bred since childhood and then imprisoned underground. It can judge the location of the water source through the reflection of the lake surface, and it is spiraling downward.

The lake surface was rippled by huge wings, and four people jumped into the lake one after another as the fire dragon flew low.

The eardrums were squeezed as if they were about to burst, and the sound was particularly blurry in the dull underwater world.

Indra's body falling towards the center of the lake slowly slowed down, and she quickly surfaced out of the water, panting heavily, her wet black hair dripping with water from her delicate face.

The giant dragon had dived into the lake fifty feet away, drinking water with its scarred mouth and nose. Powerful water waves kept coming from that direction, pushing Indra to sway in the water.

Harry, Ron and Hermione also floated out of the lake one after another. The fire dragon flapped its wings violently and flew away from the lake, stopping on the far shore of the lake.

The four people immediately swam hard to the other side of it, and finally collapsed on the grass.

Harry stood up and cast protective charms around him.

After a while, Indra stood up and took out a few small chairs from his bag, cast a quick-drying spell on himself and cleaned them up, and then sat down again.

Hermione took the pumpkin juice from her beaded packet and distributed it to everyone, and the four of them sat down on chairs to rest.

"The situation is not bad. I got the gold cup and didn't lose the sword." Harry said, applying white essence to his wounds.

Indra took out a few sandwiches from her bag. They had not eaten for almost a day, and they all devoured them.

"The mysterious man will know immediately that we are thinking about his Horcrux, and there is still one that has not been found." Indra took out Hufflepuff's golden cup and handed it to Harry.

"Destroy it now, before you have too many nightmares."

Ron was very pleased, "I finally don't have to wear them anymore."

Hermione: "I'll do it! I don't know what it feels like to destroy a Horcrux!"

Harry set the gold cup on the floor, and Hermione finished her sandwich in two or three strokes and drew the Sword of Gryffindor from her beaded pouch.

Indra wondered, "Why can the Sword of Gryffindor destroy Horcruxes?"

Hermione raised her sword and pointed it at the golden cup: "Gryffindor's sword had slashed the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets before and absorbed its venom. That venom can destroy Horcruxes."

Indra nodded thoughtfully while chewing on the fragrant cheese and beef sandwich.

"Nothing else?"

Harry: "We've tried everything, and it doesn't work."

Hermione suddenly raised the Gryffindor sword and struck it hard at the golden cup.

The golden cup did not make a shattering sound, but a distorted and inhuman scream, which disappeared as a thick black mist floated out.

Harry suddenly covered his forehead and wrinkled his facial features tightly again. This time, he fell to the ground twitching all over.

Indra, Hermione and Ron hurriedly gathered around him.

Ron trembled: "The mysterious man must have noticed."

Before Harry woke up, Indra raised her head and looked at the lake filled with sunset in the distance, frowning slightly.

Why Harry can see Voldemort's mind.

Could just a scar have such an effect?

Voldemort found that the Elder Wand and the Horcrux were missing. It was hard to imagine how furious he would be at this moment...

"He knows."

Harry gasped and stood up, "He...killed almost all the goblins in Gringotts, and then went to check on several other Horcruxes."

"The last one, at Hogwarts."

Indra opened her eyes wide and looked solemn, "Hogwarts? I have broken into it before. The mysterious man may no longer trust the defense of Hogwarts."

Harry: "No, he went to Gaunt House to check his ring. We need to go to Hogwarts as soon as possible to find Ravenclaw's diadem."

Ron said hurriedly, "Have you seen where it is specifically?"

Harry shook his head, "No, he just wanted to warn Snape that we might break in."

"So, this is the last time we go looking for Horcruxes?" Indra looked at Harry and said, "The next time we will be directly facing Fu..."

She almost said the word Voldemort, scaring the other three people half to death.

"Confronted him directly?" Indra continued, refusing to call Voldemort a You-Know-Who.

Harry nodded, "Yes."

Indra reached into the fire dragon leather bag and took out the elder wand made of elder wood.

"Then it's time for you to get this wand. Defeat me and disarm me and you can have it."

Harry looked at the wand in Indra's hand, "Lovegood said that it was changed hands through murder, and the previous owner had to be killed. It should belong to..."

Indra: "No, the Elder Wand is not as tolerant as other wands. Its loyalty is only to those who win, not to those who are alive."

Harry thought of something and said with complicated eyes, "I saw it. On the day Dumbledore died, Draco disarmed him. Since the Elder Wand belongs to you now..."

Indra: "Draco gave it to me."

Ron: "Could it be that... the real Sword of Gryffindor was also sent to us by him?"

Indra was stunned for a moment and had not yet decided how to answer.

Hermione immediately said: "Ron, you said it was a doe, and I thought I told you that Draco's patron saint is a red-crowned crane."

Ron awkwardly changed the subject: "Is this Elder Wand really that powerful?"

Indra: "The Deathly Hallows are real to a certain extent."

The last Deathly Hallows was right in front of him, but Harry no longer had any desire or impatience. They were right, he should follow Dumbledore's instructions to destroy Voldemort's Horcruxes.

But in the end, he always had to face Voldemort himself, the body of his soul and the serpent under his protection.

Harry used Expelliarmus to knock the Elder Wand out of Indra's hand. According to the rules, it should now belong to him.

Ron said casually, "Since the Elder Wand is so powerful, can it repair other wands?"

An unimagined path, Hermione and Harry looked at each other, and finally Hermione whispered, "How about giving it a try?"

She took out Harry's broken wand and placed it in her hand. Harry raised the Elder Wand with a hint of hope.

"What should I say?"

Indra: "Repaired as before?"

"Repaired as good as ever -" Harry uttered the spell.

In the faint white light, Harry's broken wand actually closed up. The cracks slowly grew together and became intact.

Ron murmured, "Merlin's wool socks..."

Indra: "Now, how do we get into the school?"

Before, she was able to infiltrate, and time was of the essence, just in time to sneak into the Hogwarts train back to school, but now they couldn't wait until September.