Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

The sea is dark and deep, squeezing from all sides, tightly surrounding Ivan.

Had it not been for the light of Dumbledore's wand in front of him, he would not have even been able to distinguish between directions and whether he was moving forward or backward.

The only certainty is that they are now deep beneath Azkaban and continue down.

Suddenly, in the golden light of the Dumbledore wand in front of him, a faint green flash appeared and did not open his eyes. If he did not pay attention, it would not have been possible to discover it, but Evan sensed the smell of magical change acutely.

He can feel that as the magic changes, so does everything!

Around is that pitch-black, deep sea water, but there's something different about it.

The fluctuations of the sea water gradually calm down and become as silent as death without a slight fluctuation.

Dumbledore, Ivan and Harry seem to be moving away from the real world into a never-ending tunnel.

This is the area under Slytherin's magical seal, where the last part of the evil god's "brain” is located.

Evan, they just moved forward, until he found a lot of floating, circular particles in the area around him and against the rock wall.

These particles are lined up in rows, densely and numbly arranged, and are all weird milky whites, like eggs of any creature.

What creature's egg?

Evan raised the wand in doubt and carefully measured the particles nearest to himself.

Looking at it up close, it found that it was not a particle at all, but an almost transparent, bizarre cortex filled with milky white glow of liquid under wand light, moving slowly downward along the wall of the tube.

Nice, it's a skin tube, like a blood vessel.

The liquid inside is not blood, nor is the surface layer of the cortex the color of the blood vessel walls, so much more like rotting meat.

That skin is like it's soaked in water, with a lot of scabs on it. As for the particles Ivan was mistaken for, they were caused by irregular scabs on the epidermis. Because the cortex is thin and almost transparent, in the distance, the scabs on the surfaces divide the liquid inside into a grain...

Scalp, rotten meat, it's disgusting!

Evan suppressed unpleasant thoughts and couldn't explain why those unpleasant thoughts became particularly strong at this time.

He came a little closer, trying to figure out what milky white liquid was in the cortex.

These liquids are like milk, but they are visibly much more sticky, like adding a lot of grease to the milk.

He doesn't know what these liquids are, and they look like something that's going to happen if some kind of detoxification fails.

Ivan stepped up the wand light, and he saw this skin tube stretching into the darkness below, the other end joining the rock above, and observed for a while, and he guessed that the milky white liquid had been collected from the rock wall and transported down along the skin tube.

What's in the dark down here?

Without a doubt, it's the evil god's brain, which is absorbing these milky white unknown liquids.

Soon Ivan's speculation was verified.

As the wand's light intensified further, Evan saw a pipe with a strange liquid in front of him connected to the surrounding walls, a lot like a dense web of spiders, continuing down, the thinner pipes clustered together into thicker pipes, and the milky white liquid in it also clustered with the pipes, clustered together, moving downward.

These fluids, whatever they are, must be what the evil brain needs.

While Ivan was watching, Harry was curiously measuring these strange cortexes and the particles in them.

Seeing the doubts of the two, Dumbledore did not move forward, and he went upstream for a period of time to the side of the two, reaching out his intact left hand toward the cortex in front of Ivan. Just as his left hand touched the cortex, a part of the cortex split around his index finger...

I'm sorry, Ivan, but there's no better way to describe what's happening right now.

In his view, the tubes were as if they had survived, suddenly splitting out a tube with a mouth biting Dumbledore's left hand finger, but it was not blood that came out, and soon the white liquid appeared “bitten" from Dumbledore's finger position, sucking into the cortical tube.

Dumbledore's expression on his face is weird, not painful, and looks more like disgust.

He swayed his left hand so hard that he threw away the tube that bit him.

The lost skin tube and the mouth struggled aimlessly in the silent waters, as if they wanted to bite something, weakening.

Dumbledore made a gesture indicating that Ivan and Harry could reach out.

Ivan glanced at the principal and hesitated to reach out his right index finger, and the mouth of the skin tube immediately “bit” him.

For a moment, a strange feeling came from the fingertips, and Ivan felt like something had been sucked away!

He was cold from head to toe, even though he was now in cold waters, and unpleasant thoughts began to emerge, like a breaking embankment, no longer controllable.

Inside these unpleasant thoughts, Ivan flashed in front of him a picture of him kissing Hermione not long ago at night, but this picture and that happy, sweet emotion were quickly sucked out of him, Ivan lost a precious happy memory, which turned into milky white liquid into the cortex in front of him...

Just as Dumbledore was bitten, the milky white liquid was sucked out of Evan's body.

Only then did Ivan know that these liquids were joyful emotions!

These are comprised of rotten flesh and are covered with scabbed cortexes that absorb the emotions of happiness, just like the Dementors.

Happy emotions are an energy that the Evil Brain needs, and Dumbledore said earlier that it relies on this way of cohesion against Slytherin's magic, and the Dementors are the creatures of the Evil God that this brain monster creates to collect happy emotions.

Dementors use happy emotions as food, but actually transfer these emotions to the evil brain beneath Azkaban.

Even in the absence of the Dementors, the Evil Gods can extract the emotions of annoyance and the happiness of the prison guards of the Ministry of Magic who are controlling the Azkaban Wizard Prison above in one week's way or another, with their courage, hope and life, until the soul is finally removed!

This Evil God brain is a Dementor. Dementors are not empty and shapeless. Hidden brain monsters beneath Azkaban are the Dementors' bodies.

No wonder, after entering here, Evan's head became more and more ill-conceived, courage and hope faded, and nothingness gradually occupied his heart.

Turns out, the closer they get to the evil god below, the closer they get to the psychedelic body, the real body!

After figuring this out, Ivan did not hesitate, waving the wand, "Call for the Guardian! ”

The silver light spread outward around Evan, and the Guardian God appeared, and the cortex formed by the scab in front of him began to tremble violently...