After following Samar through for a long time, Dumbledore saw the basilisk staying in front of a gorgeous stone door filled with dark style of the undead.

"He's inside."

Afterwards, the snake pointed at the stone gate with its tail and signaled the old master to be inside.

After doing this, the snake monster turned around gracefully and disappeared into the darkness that could not be seen.

The next thing is no longer needed, so it is naturally too lazy to stay there. Compared to waiting for an old man, it prefers to stay in its own nest and sleep.

"call……"

Looking at the stone gate in front of him, the old mage let out a breath of turbid air in a complicated way.

Victor's willfulness in turning the main soul of the Dark King into a "dungeon" boss made him feel that there was a small crack between him and the wizard. It could no longer be as harmonious and trust as before, so he came to check the Dark King's situation with someone on his back. But the Basil Monster's words just now made him know that Victor still had his trust in him. This matter seemed to be that he was thinking too much. After all, an unreliable professor has always been such a person.

Grindelwald, I miss you a little...

After being silent in front of the stone gate for a long time, Dumbledore stepped into the stone gate hesitantly and saw the familiar figure again.

At this time, the Dark King, who seemed to have no change, was floating in the air, studying the magic patterns hidden in the ornate stone house decorations in order to escape from this prison.

When Voldemort heard the sound of the old mage entering the door, he couldn't help but bow his head.

"Dumbledore?"

"Tom."

Looking at Voldemort's snake face, Dumbledore put away the complexity in his heart and focused all his attention on the conversation between the two.

No matter what, he is facing the second Dark King now.

"What are you here?"

It was very surprising that Voldemort, who had been extremely irritable, could communicate with him calmly.

As for this reason? It starts with his capture by Victor.

Voldemort remembered that he was first sealed in a pot for a long time. Later, he was caught by the black-robed mage and did a lot of strange things, possessing an immortal body in the soul state and several simple and weird powerful techniques.

In the transformation of Voldemort, Victor referred to many lich production methods. That's why he possessed these magical abilities.

This is exactly in line with the boss's requirements and can be pushed infinitely.

After that, he began to face a group of twelve-depressed little kids every day.

Those annoying little guys always like to experiment with new magic on him, but he wanted to strangle them to death but could not do it. Those annoying little guys seemed to have mastered some kind of profound space spell. They disappeared completely when they were about to suffer fatal damage. He had thought of escaping from here, but this prison was built with a rune that he could not understand at all, and he couldn't even find the most basic place to start.

Of course, Voldemort, as the great Dark Lord, could not surrender because of this.

After discovering that point, he began to change his strategy, tempting those little ghosts, using the immortal body to force themselves, hiding, and other methods to deal with it.

Unfortunately, all of these failed.

Those little ghosts were unexpectedly determined and did not accept his temptation at all. Although the immortal body was strong, it had no effect on the protective facilities, and he still could not leave the cage. As for hiding humiliatingly and ignoring the annoying little wizards, this was also difficult to do. Because those little guys seemed to have unique spells, they could accurately find his place every time. Throwing a lot of magic to him.

At first, he also relied on his rich combat experience and the reputation of the Dark King to subdue the little ghosts.

But as time went by, the little guys gradually became familiar with his monotonous combat method and counterattack came unexpectedly.

In the end, those little ghosts could actually break up his immortal body.

During this period, what angered the Dark Lord the most was a little devil from the Malfoy family. The arrogant little guy actually ignored his identity and smiled at him when he first met. He skillfully threw out a dozen evil curses.

In addition to this, there was another thing that he cared about, that was, he saw the last Horcrux he made, Harry Potter.

When he faced the boy, he finally realized something that scared him.

The boy had no breath of the Horcrux.

Officially entering the realm of the ** Master, someone has a deeper understanding of the soul. Naturally, he can eliminate the residual soul of Harry's body without any harm. However, the wizard did not choose this wasteful method, but adopted a more gentle method to allow the residual soul of the Dark King to slowly integrate into Harry's soul. In this way, Harry can have a lot of Voldemort's experience, which will be of great benefit to his future growth.

At that time, because I encountered problems in lich production, I needed Voldemort's remnant soul experiments, so Master Zhai helped Harry.

But this will definitely not be good news for the Dark King, because it means that the secret of his Horcrux has been cracked, and he may have to stay here forever until the end of his life.

After realizing this, he hesitated for a long time, but in the end he did not dare to take the initiative to restore his connection with those Horcruxes.

At this time, someone added a lot of strange things to him, and he couldn't guarantee whether he was seeking death if he did so.

After being abused by those little guys many times, Voldemort once thought of committing suicide to end this tragic and humiliating life. But now he doesn't even have the right to commit suicide because he now has the immortal body he had the most yearning for and now hates the most...

"Tom, you have changed."

Looking at the Dark King floating in the air, the old mage sighed with some complex emotions.

"Yes, I've changed."

When Voldemort heard this, he became unexpectedly irritable.

Because the old mage's words seemed completely sarcastic to the Dark King, he was tortured by a group of little guys to what he is now.

"Damn it, get out, I don't want to see you..."

After roaring at the somewhat confused old mage, Voldemort turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the gorgeous stone house.

"Tom..."

"Voldemort..."

After being stunned for a while, Dumbledore, who was still a little confused, screamed a few more times. After finding that the Dark King was not ready to see him, he could only leave here in a complicated way.

After the observation just now, the old mage knew that Voldemort could not escape from the hut, so his worries naturally disappeared a little. From the current point of view, the Dark King could not be eliminated in a short time. Of course, he had to change his strategy and hope that the Dark King could change it a little better and change it. Unfortunately, he was just about to persuade him, but Voldemort refused, which made him feel a little disappointed.

But this is normal. If Tom could change so easily, he would never have grown into the Dark King.

After looking at the empty stone house again, the old mage couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tom, I hope you can look back...

...

No words all night.

...

The next morning, Ron, who had slept very late last night, was awakened by a chirping conversation.

"Damn it, today is Sunday."

The red-haired boy who was about to take a break from sleep heard this and opened his eyes angrily and complained to the guys around him.

"Wake up, wake up..."

"Dear Ron, you're finally awake..."

“When will we start?”

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can't wait..."

"yes……"

After that, he heard even bigger twitters.

"Well……"

After he saw clearly the people around him, he thought of what these guys were talking about.

The cause of the matter starts with "dungeon". As the entire game is completed, it is naturally necessary to test a group of players who have never been exposed to the game. There is almost no contribution in the entire game design process. Ron, who entered the "One You Know" through the back door, wanted to show it, so he took over the job from Victor and was busy for a long time.

According to his agreement with others, today is indeed the day when he takes them to experience the "dungeon".

But according to Hogwarts' glorious tradition, only after curfew is the real time for activity, he never thought that these guys would come to him now.

"Okay, okay, wait for me to wash my face."

Looking at the excited faces around him, Ron could only put away his unwillingness and struggled to get up from the bed.

After he packed everything and filled his stomach in a hurry, he led a group of chattering little wizards to the abandoned female bathroom where Myrtle was staying. According to the design, there were ten hidden entrances in the entire "dungeon", and Ron was going to the one that the little guys used most often.

After saying hello to the already familiar Myrtle, Ron directed everyone to activate the entrance of the "Dungeon" step by step.

Before entering the "Dungeon", every little wizard needs to hold the "handle" of the door, or the switch, and pour enough magic into one at a time.

In addition to restricting the entry of wizards in lower grades and preventing dangers, this can also supplement the magic of the entire "dungeon" system so that it can run better.

"Wow……"

"So dark..."

“Woo…”

Following Ron through the space-time gate that appeared out of thin air, many young wizards appeared in a dark stone house with stone gates on all sides.

This is the starting point of the entire "dungeon".

"Quiet, quiet, now everyone sits down and restores their magic."

Looking at the people who were making noise, Ron, who had been familiar with him here for a long time, couldn't help but shout loudly.

"oh oh……"

When they heard this, Ron had warned him many times and signed a contract they had not found any loopholes. The little wizards temporarily suppressed their curiosity and sat obediently on the ground to recover.

The only red-haired boy with freckles on his face here can be seen leisurely.

He had just entered school for a month and obviously did not meet the standards of entering the "dungeon", so he was still walking through the back door and had not consumed any magic.

Looking at the seniors who were full of excitement on the ground, Ron lamented in his heart.

Hopefully, don't scare you later...
Chapter completed!