Chapter 505 Restrictions on Crossing the Lake and the Evil Taste of the Dark Lord

When the ship finally rises, Ivan breathes a sigh of relief and loosens the chain, but then feels the magic in his body, and his face darkens again.

"How are you? Are you all right, Ivan?" Sirius said anxiously.

"I'm fine, just half of my magic!" Ivan shook his head and opened his mouth to explain.

Dumbledore was right in the original time and space. Voldemort expected the intruders to make corresponding sacrifices in every link, weakening layer by layer like a frog boiled in warm water, until finally he could not resist and drowned in the lake.

First, open the door and draw blood, consuming a lot of physical strength and a little

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