towering cliff was behind them, a sheer drop, black and faceless. A few large chunks of rock, like where they were standing,
had broken away from the cliff. A bleak harsh view unrelieved by any tree or sweep of grass or sand.
No muggle could reach this rock unless they
were uncoommonly good mountaineers and boats cannot approach the cliffs, the waters are too dangerous. A series of small niches
made footholds down the cliff to submerged boulders slippery with seawater. They swam into a fissure in the rock face, through
several turns. The walls glimmered like wet tar until reaching reaching steps that led to a large cave.
Inside there was a vast black lake in a cavern so high that the ceiling wsa out of sight. A misty
greenish light shone far away in what looked like the middle of the lake reflected into the perfectly still water.
blazing silver outline of an arch appeared in the cave wall; the rock splattered with blood payment simply vanished, leaving
an opening into total darkness.
A thick coppery green chain appeared into
Dumbledores clenched hand and coiled itself on the ground pulling a boat from the depths. They entered and it moved on it's
own into the middle of the lakThe
island, no larger than Dumbledores office contained a pedestal with a basin, like a Pensieve, on top emitting a greenish light
and filled with liquid magically protected except for being drunk.