How to break into a ring

It is said that when using the Portkey, it is like being caught by a hook on the navel, and then the world is spinning.

Fay didn't feel this way, he just saw blurred and changing scenes, black cracks were formed continuously, and the snow scene, sky, river, and towering buildings in the British countryside were broken into pieces behind Fay, and then The collapse fell into complete darkness.

This terrifying black hole has a weird suction, as if to drag Fay away.

This made Fay dare not throw away the golden cup in his hand-the black hole is not scary, but the scary thing is that if there is another world behind the black hole, the fun will be great.

Fortunately, this unexpected journey ended soon.

"Bang!" It was not a light impact, but it felt very comfortable and soft.

Faye dropped onto a couch, which, judging by the craftsmanship of the wizarding world, might be something with a good texture and an odd name.It's very comfortable. I didn't get such good furniture when I blackmailed Voldemort with the rock cake Horcrux.Compared with this, Hogwarts can only be said to be passable.

The golden cup that fell out of Smaug's belly turned into a portkey, and Fay knew something was wrong even if he couldn't figure it out.Something must have happened by the time the cup fell and he picked it up.

The Witch King of Angmar!

This is the real purpose of his so-called 'betrayal'.

Fay's palms were pressed on the sofa, and he remained in this position without moving.His long black hair was scattered and covered most of his face and neck, and his left hand was just hidden under the robe, quietly accumulating energy.

It was very quiet, only the sound of the golden cup rolling on the smooth ground could be heard.

There was refracted light hitting his face, and if one had to make an assessment of the daytime lighting, there was no doubt that the room was extraordinarily large, or that all the curtains were drawn tightly.

Nothing happened, and Fay was lying impatiently.

At the same time, doubts also came to my mind: even the Witch King of Angmar would not be able to make portkeys. This kind of trap is very similar to the trick of the Death Eaters. Isn’t the savior the portkey that was turned into a trophy during the Triwizard Tournament? Brought to Voldemort?

Thinking of this, he resolutely decided not to pretend, and sat up directly from the sofa.

The golden cup on the ground turned into an ordinary wooden cup, with the smell of butter beer floating in it—obviously, this one was fake, it wasn't a Horcrux at all, and it was a one-time door key.

In front of me is an empty living room, decorated with gorgeous but not extravagant, a delicate crystal chandelier hangs above the head, and the floor is transparent and bright.The hall is as high as three floors, and there are stone carvings on the stairs.There are elven glyphs floating crookedly on the high places of the wall and some places that cannot be touched frequently. They are entwined with an unstable dark aura, and they will explode immediately as soon as they are touched.

"..." Familiar content, familiar font.These words are written by him.

Sure enough, it was the base camp of the Death Eaters, Malfoy Manor.

But what about people?Are they all going to attack Hogsmeade?

Fay circled the entire hall in bewilderment, but found nothing except the spilled black tea on the carpet.He wandered to the top of the stairs and noticed that the banister had turned into a small scale that had fallen off, apparently Voldemort's snake.

If the place is too large, there will be many corners that are always in the dark and cannot be seen clearly.

Fay had another way. He didn't pretend to be dizzy, and quickly scanned the corridor and the living room with all his strength, but found nothing.If it wasn't for the handwriting on the walls and ceiling, he would have doubted his own judgment.

Many doors were open, and it could be seen that the Death Eaters were in a hurry when they left. Fay only took a glance and did not go in. He reached the end of the corridor on the second floor, opened the heavy velvet curtains, and found that the entire manor was sunken In the gray mist, there is probably some magic of the wizard.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see the manor gate and fountain.

Fay began to wonder if the place had been abandoned by the Death Eaters, or if... it was a trap.

The most sensible thing to do right now is to get out of here as soon as possible.

If he goes out and doesn't know the way back, God knows how far it is from Hogwarts.Fay decided to find a fireplace with floo powder, and he remembered one in the lobby on the first floor, and a house-elf popped out, wearing a pillowcase, and stammered Fay to leave.

"You are not a welcome guest!" it screamed.

"Where are the people here?" Fay easily picked it up and asked.

The house-elf twisted its neck desperately, trying to escape, but it seemed to have been deprived of the ability to apparate, and it kept trembling.

"I don't know, Moby doesn't know!" It slammed into the wall.

With this tragic posture, Fay had no choice but to throw it away and let it run away.

Walking to the fireplace in the hall, Fay easily dispersed the black mist covering the fireplace. He guessed that it was a barrier set up by Sauron to prevent more messy letters from flying in.

The fireplace was built so high that it was easy to get in and out without bending over.

At the same time, the stone basin containing the Floo powder was placed very high. The wizard had a floating spell, and Fay could only be thankful for his height, and he could still touch it with his arms stretched out.

Fay was taken aback when he got the stone basin.

Instead of green floo powder, it's silver flocs swirling in circles.

Fay had been trapped in the Resurrection Stone ring, and had spent so much time in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts that he knew what this was before him without even thinking about it.

It’s just that the memory in this pensieve looks very beautiful, with faint starlight shining on the silver thread, and the bottom of the pensieve is pitch black, like a vast nebula. This kind of scene can also be seen outside the wall of the outer sea world of Arda. See.

The endless universe originated from the realm of void. When there was nothing in it, it is said that at the very center there was the secret fire placed by Iluvita, which was the indispensable key to all creation.

In the center of the hovering silver flocs, there seems to be this kind of seductive flame. The blazing golden flame gradually disappears as if it is soaked in the endless darkness around it. an illusion.

If there was one thing Melkor couldn't refuse, it was the Secret Flame.

From the beginning to the end, there is nothing you can get.

The person standing in the shade behind the garden fountain slightly lifted his cloak with his fingers, revealing his dark blue pupils.His eyes penetrated the solid and gorgeous windows and heavy curtains, clearly watching Fay's every move.

There is no complacency, let alone arrogance, just a kind of thorough calmness.

——He understands Melkor, and clearly knows the choices and reactions he will have.Because for a long time, it was the only thing he had to do.

Many werewolves and giants were trapped in the gray mist outside the manor. They were left by Voldemort to deal with Sauron. The Dark Lord didn't trust anyone. He sensed the abnormal state of the Horcrux and decisively took Nagini to Apparate .

The werewolf's bite is powerful, and giants are very resistant to magic. They are difficult to deal with. Voldemort believes that this will definitely make Sauron a lot of trouble, because no matter how powerful alchemy items are, they can only defend against magic. .Voldemort just split his soul, he didn't lose all his IQ. He has discovered that Sauron, who looks mysterious, actually has many "disadvantages".Almost no spells were used, no wand, and I even accidentally scratched my hand when I grabbed the table knife for the first time.

Although the healing is quick, it also proves that non-magic damage is definitely immediate and effective.

It's a good idea, in fact... Just look at the giants who are still circling in the gray mist in a daze.

This gorgeous manor was a trap, and Voldemort certainly wouldn't leave Floo powder behind.Also in Sauron's view, he would also wait for his prey here.

The wait is long, but the results always come...

Fay stared at the Pensieve for a long time, then put it on the oak table where the teapot had been overturned, without looking again, he continued to look around the fireplace for floo powder.

"Ok?"

Sauron's hand holding the edge of the cloak became stiff, and his steps to go out also faltered.

What went wrong?Why is it different from what was expected?

Melko didn't use his strength to investigate instinctively, didn't try to touch the silver floc, and didn't even continue to look?This is impossible.

——It's really possible. Although Melko is very confident in his own strength and is not afraid of any traps, what if he knows what it is? !Even if he didn't find out that this pensieve was specially made, and he didn't use it, but what if he knew the function of this thing very well?

Not to mention Sauron, any wise man in Arda, including Manwe, the ruler of the West, would never have imagined that Fay knew the future of this world.Not only did he know, but even the small details of some wizards’ lives were very clear—Sauron saw a lot from the dead souls of wizards, and he was sure that Melkor was not good at this ability, and he didn’t believe that Fay could understand it in a short time How much common sense in this world.

In order to ensure Melkor's paranoia towards the Secret Flame, Sauron even asked the Witch King of Angmar to convey the declaration of war. Although Melkor doubted him, Sauron never did any real betrayal.Breaking this dangerous balance now is to ensure that the chaotic memories are completely integrated, however...

Destiny is to cheat you at the critical moment!

Fay snorted at this moment, this kind of thing that obviously tempted him to touch it!Sauron's tricks are getting lower and lower.

He will be trapped by the Portkey because the three characters "Portkey" will not be clearly written on the thing, but the thing in front of him is clearly a Pensieve. "Disappeared" for a while.Maybe it's not a memory. As for what it is, who knows?

Fay, who couldn't find the Floo powder, was too lazy to go upstairs to look for it.

After discovering the Pensieve, he was sure that Sauron's trap must be behind, so he simply opened the door of the living room and walked out.

Sure enough, by the fountain near the gate of the manor, under a laurel tree with no leaves, stood a familiar figure.

The exquisitely cut cloak and hood covered most of his face, but his breath proved his identity.

Fay suddenly felt a little dazed. He couldn't help but recall the scene of the first "meeting". The plants created by Yavanna began to fill Arda, and the barren valley became a dense forest. There were many laurel trees among them. , the leaves covered the sky, only the light of the stars leaked out, shining on the long silver hair.

But there is only a gray sky, snow, withered trees in front of him, and he can't even see his face clearly...

"I've been fatally mistaken about many things..."

The two spoke at the same time, but stopped when they realized something was wrong.

Fay didn't know what Sauron meant, but he thought very simply and directly: "Failures and mistakes should be covered up by time. Your existence reminds me of how big a mistake I have made. I am very sorry." Glad you made the decision to declare war, it was a wise way to end it."

"What you think is often wrong." Sauron said without emotion.

Fay angrily decided to go to war directly, and he had almost nothing to say to this guy.

Sauron ignored the pressure of darkness that filled the air instantly: "When did you start to doubt me?"