novelslam Chapter 426 I'm taking care of you
Chapter 426 I'm taking care of you
Chapter 426 I'm taking care of you
"Is this a Horcrux?"
Hermione moved a chair and sat on it, holding a four or five meter long stick in her hand, knocking from a distance, like knocking on a wooden fish.
The wooden stick poked at the pair of red eyes, Voldemort gave her a hateful look, and disappeared immediately.
Hermione was taken aback, moved the chair back again, and continued to tap there.
I don't know, I thought she was going to beat the Dark Lord to death.
William didn't stop the girl from messing around, as long as she was happy, she was just a Dark Lord.
He put the dementors in tempered glass separately, and then started coding, starting with Black Robe One.
Being messed up by Voldemort, he devoured more than 100 dementors, causing William to capture more than a dozen magic pets in the end.
I can only look for another chance next time.Anyway, the dementors are there, like leeks, once you cut a crop, there will be another crop.
Belong to renewable resources.
William finally threw the pitiful little black robe in, stood up and stretched.
He looked around and felt that the room was a bit crowded.
Here is a room in the safety table dedicated to the magical animals that William collected in those years.
He was going to use the Untraceable Stretching Curse to expand a round.
Just catch up with old man Newt, whose box will be half the size of the earth sooner or later.
If it weren't for the conditions, he probably wanted to move all the magical animals in to create a perfect ecosystem.
Three well-behaved civets JPG, squatting in the cage on the other side, they were like kittens, meowing softly, as if they wanted William to pat their heads.
How can the guards of the French Ministry of Magic have anything to do with weakness?
Just staying here for a long time, they adapt to the new environment.
Especially after getting along with the pair of Dark Lords in front of them for a long time, they have learned some tricks to make themselves more comfortable.
--Acting cute!
Acting cute, being a dog...the two great skills in the pet world, you can settle down by learning one of the two.
The civet is just learning, and by the way, mix some cat food, it's better than dementors and basilisks to live more comfortably, right?
One is skinny and tortured, and the other is awakened by the Harry Parseltongue voice system only when blood is drawn... Don't be too miserable!
If civets could talk, they would definitely lick a wave immediately:
"It is the greatest honor to be the dog of the Stark family!"
As for surrendering so quickly...it doesn't matter, anyway, they are civets of French origin.
If you don't surrender, people will wonder if you are a purebred French civet.
William fed the civet some food and walked towards Hermione.
The girl took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the stool. The wooden stick in hand had been replaced with a magic wand.
A large bottle of high-concentration disinfectant was placed in front of her. She waved her magic wand, and the liquid sterilized and disinfected the crown from a distance.
I don't know if it's because of pain or feeling offended, Voldemort's soul roared angrily.
Hermione is also going to try a series of methods such as pasteurization, moist heat sterilization, dry heat sterilization, radiation sterilization... to clean the crown.
The treatment that the Sorting Hat cannot enjoy, the crown can be enjoyed for free.
"Why are you so far away?"
William sat next to Hermione, looking at the pair of shoes that she had arranged askew, and bent down to arrange them evenly.
"It's too close, what if the Horcrux bewitches me?" Hermione looked seriously. "Like a dementor."
"Only those with weak willpower are easily influenced." William reassured, "You certainly won't."
"Do we need to destroy the Horcruxes?" Hermione eagerly asked.
She had never enjoyed destroying a Horcrux before.
"Of course." William said softly, "But I'm still thinking about how to destroy it."
"The poison of the basilisk, the curse of fire, and the flames of the phoenix can destroy this piece of soul, but..."
"And the crown is ruined?" Hermione asked.
"That's right. Didn't you hear what Voldemort said? This is Ravenclaw's diadem."
This is Ravenclaw's crown!
Lost for millennia, now found.
Not to mention the ability to increase wisdom, it is likely to be one of the nine Deathly Hallows.
According to the story of the three brothers, it belongs to the same set of Deathly Hallows as the Ravenclaw ring in William's hand.
Of course William wanted it.
And Voldemort, the prodigal son... was made into a Horcrux in this way?
He wouldn't have made other Deathly Hallows into Horcruxes, right?
Destroying cultural relics in this way is punishable by death!
So the current research topic: how to kill a piece of soul living in it without destroying the crown.
William and Hermione glanced at each other, and then glanced at the little black robe with a tacit understanding.
"Dementors should be able to swallow souls." Hermione blinked and said:
"The previous dementor probably smelled it, otherwise it would not have been tempted by the mysterious man."
William put his finger on her forehead and said with a smile, "That's right, the two of us want to go together."
He stood up and walked towards the little black robe.
The little black robe shivered, stepped back, and shrank in a corner.
"Come on, Xiao Hei, I haven't given you something to eat for so long, now I'll add a 'drumstick' for you." William said with a smile.
William released the dementor and brought it close to the crown.
The pair of red eyes appeared again.
A hoarse voice sounded from the Horcrux.
"I, the greatest Dark Lord.
I've seen a lot and done a lot, and I can teach you things you can't learn from other wizards.
The Ravenclaw diadem has long since been useless, and when I found it, it was broken, ruining me, and offering no wisdom.
But I can!
I can share my wisdom, surrender myself and my talents to you, and be at your command.
I can even share with you the secret of eternal life..."
Voldemort bewitched William, and William was the only person here who could decide his life or death.
"Don't struggle." William smiled, "Death is the inevitable end for you.
Just like the Chudley Cannons and Gryffindor College, they will be at the bottom of this year.
Inevitable event! "
Hermione stretched out two fingers and secretly twisted William's waist.
William bared his teeth, and quickly asked the dementor to go up and give Voldemort a bite.
The little black robe lifted its hood, and it was covered with scabbed silver-gray thin skin.
It opened its small cherry mouth and stuck it on the eyes of the crown.
The crown trembled, and with a terrible, long-lasting scream that pierced the eardrums, a stream of blood spurted violently from the crown.
Voldemort let out a scream, and then... disappeared completely.
William frowned.
Ravenclaw's diadem is still stained with rust.
He'd thought it was Voldemort's corrupted soul, but it seemed... no.
Xiao Hei belched contentedly, savoring the taste of his soul.
It is like a bystander, watching the memory of the soul fragments like a horse on a horse.
Dementors can feel the memory of the dead by swallowing the soul.
"...the location of the Horcrux!" William quickly reminded. "Can you see it?"
After a while,
The dementor said slowly:
"Diary...Slytherin's Ring...Gaunt's House..."
William snapped his fingers.
"Well done, Xiao Hei, I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
The dementor shuddered.
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