Chapter 1561 Underwater

A huge magnetic force came from the dementor statue, pulling Dumbledore, Ivan, and Harry over, pulling them forward, forward...

When Aiwen's feet landed again, they came to Azkaban.

Even without the dementors of Azkaban, it would still be unpleasant.

It was midsummer, but the surrounding temperature was very low, like winter, and Ivan's breath turned into white mist.

"Very well, there is no one else, you two can put away the invisibility cloak, there is no need to wear it now!" Dumbledore's voice sounded in the darkness, "Luminescence!"

"Fluorescent flashes!" Ivan also took out his wand, and the golden light scattered around the darkness.

He looked around, it was a small black room without any decoration and furniture, the old floor was decayed, and there was an unpleasant smell, as if something was rotting.

The dementors have left an indelible mark on Azkaban, and even in their absence, an atmosphere of desperation still hangs over the island.

"This is Azkaban?" Harry also looked around curiously, his expression full of awe.

"Strictly speaking, it's not. It's just an external tower, which is specially used for teleportation." Ivan explained, "The main building of Azkaban is a castle about the size of Hogwarts. It is said that Salazar S. Leitlin stayed."

In this way, the architectural styles of Azkaban and Hogwarts should be very similar. They are buildings of the same period, and they were once the castles of the Slytherin family.

Unfortunately, because it is shrouded in dense fog all year round, almost no one has seen the whole picture of Azkaban Castle with their own eyes.

This place is full of magic and many terrible legends in the minds of wizards, and people are very shy about it and don't want to mention it.

Therefore, no one will compare whether the architectural styles of Azkaban and Hogwarts castles are similar to this kind of thing.

"This way!" Dumbledore said, leading Ivan and Harry out of the room.

The last time Ivan came, there were two dementors guarding the door of the room, but now there are no wizards from the Ministry of Magic.

In fact, there was no one in the whole building except for the three of them, until they walked up the stairs to the broken wooden plank.

Just like what Ivan told Harry just now, the building where the three of them are located is a towering tower, which is independent of Azkaban and built on a reef away from the island. Only through this plank road can they enter Azkaban. Zkaban.

Outside the plank road, it is still surrounded by the unique fog of the North Sea. The visibility is less than one foot.

Maybe it's the dementors, they haven't left Azkaban, they're just hidden in the thick fog, still surrounding the island.

The deep darkness and damp fog made people feel very uncomfortable. The eyes have lost their function here, and only the sound of sea water beating the rocks can be heard.

"Professor, shall we go there?" Ivan said, he straightened his arms as much as possible, and the light of the wand did not diffuse much darkness.

Through this plank road, you will enter Azkaban. There should be wizards from the Ministry of Magic there.

But at such a distance, there should be no need to worry that someone on the other side will spot them.

With such a thick fog, even if someone is on duty, they should not be able to see anything.

"No, we're not going into the prison, we're going down here." Dumbledore said, pointing to the cliff below.

go down? !

What's down here?

Besides, how to get down?

Dumbledore raised his wand, and a thick cord emerged from the end of the wand.

It swayed like a snake, wrapping tightly around Dumbledore's waist, followed by Ivan and Harry.

"Grab the rope, Ivan, Harry, our destination is in the sea below, we're going in." Dumbledore said, and his wand swiped forward.

Following his movements, the other end of the rope was thrown out forcefully, disappearing into the thick fog above, and he didn't know where it was entangled.

Then, the end of the rope wrapped around Dumbledore, Ivan, and Harry moved, leading the three of them down.

If there was no cover from the dense fog, this process should be quite exciting, but at this time, Ivan didn't feel anything, he seemed to be going all the way down an endless passage.

The passage seemed endless, until he felt that it might go on like this forever, and there was a chill under his feet.

It's sea water!

They have fallen into the sea!

At this time, Aiwen and the others were standing on a black rock that was half submerged in seawater, and the waves were rolling and foaming under their feet.

Beside them, the descending tower could no longer see faces, blending with the darkness and fog above.

Aiwen is still full of doubts. Dumbledore just mentioned that their destination is in the sea below. Are they really going in? into the sea?

He saw the evil god who died in the deep sea below Azkaban in the illusion before, did it really exist? !

Ivan originally thought it was illusory. If there is really such a terrible thing under the island, it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic not to find out.

"professor?"

"The ruins left by Slytherin are under the island of Azkaban, that is, in the sea." Dumbledore said, "You both know how to use the bubble head curse?"

"meeting!"

"no problem!"

"Very well, let's use this magic. We're going in. It might get colder in a while." Dumbledore said, tapping Ivan and Harry on the shoulders in turn with his wand, "This magic might help to you."

In an instant, the body became warm and comfortable. Then, two funny big bubbles appeared on Ivan and Harry's heads.

Dumbledore's head was also covered with a bubble, and he was as agile as a young man, taking the lead in slipping gently from the rock into the sea water, and swimming towards the dark sea water below.

Ivan and Harry followed. The sea water was so cold that it seemed that even the magic had lost its effect. Ivan felt the coldness from the bottom of his heart.

Accompanied by the darkness and cold, the unpleasant atmosphere became more and more intense, and Ivan felt as if he was shrouded in despair, as if beside him was not Harry, but a dementor.

Ahead, Dumbledore's figure had become a tiny flickering light.

Without the light of the wand, they might have lost sight of Dumbledore.

Diving was not difficult. After the clothes were soaked in sea water, they immediately became swollen and heavy, grabbing them and sinking, wishing to drag them directly below.

Even with the isolation of air bubbles on his head, Aiwen can still smell a pungent smell of salt and seaweed.

Dumbledore led them down among the rocks in the sea, and swam towards the dark crevasse.

The gap that appeared between the rocks was inconspicuous, but the more it went inside, the larger the space. Ivan still remembered the direction, and they were swimming towards the center of the island of Azkaban.

This feeling, as if they entered Azkaban, in such a strange way.

Will they keep diving until they meet that evil god?