Chapter 639： Horcrux Destruction

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Chapter 639: Destroying Horcrux

For so long, she has not found any partner who supports her to fight for the rights of house elves. Pb.m, she has to start to reflect on whether her own method really does not work.

Until now, after listening to George's analysis, she did not know. Not only does her approach fail, but it will also bring dire consequences.

"You are also kind, but kindness does not mean that you can achieve good results." George said gently, "You can continue to maintain your kindness. But you need to understand that you know too little about the world. Don't Too radical to do something big."

"Thank you, George, and thank you for your reminder, it didn't make me make a big mistake." Hermione nodded silently.

She looked at Ron and Harry apologetically, and said embarrassedly, "The association whose name you can't remember, from now on, is completely disbanded."

Hearing the terrible consequences that her actions might bring, she has completely dispelled her and continued to maintain the mind of the House Elf Promotion Association.

"That's good." George smiled and said with satisfaction, "Everything has to be done step by step. For the first action, we need to make the wizard understand that they don't need house elves."

He said calmly, "Starting from every wizard around us, let them no longer need house elves. When house elves are no longer attached to the wizard, their freedom will follow."

...

"Okay, it's late, let's all rest, and we have to continue training tomorrow."

George looked at the time, it was late. He didn't intend to continue talking, he picked up the locket and walked towards the bedroom upstairs.

Go back to the bedroom and close the door. Pb.

George tapped his finger on the mysterious magic pattern on the wall.

The magic texts spread over the stars, constantly changing symbols, spread from the wall to the entire house as if it had come alive.

He stepped on the constantly changing magic runes, just like stepping in a space built by magic.

The starry sky pouring down from the sky, and the magic runes on the ground and on the wall, constitute a mysterious magical world.

George took out the Slytherin locket, which was restlessly agitated, like a heart that was about to come alive, beating constantly.

The small lid of the locket popped open with a click. In the two small windows of the locket, there were two moving eyes blinking, and those eyes were black and bright, flashing with a cunning look.

A voice hissed from the locket. Earth Memory Device

"I can see your heart, I can see your dreams."

George looked at the locket with a faint smile, "Try it, can you really see my heart?"

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars." The roaring voice, with a strange tone, read the thoughts in George's heart.

"There's more." George continued to ask.

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. Are you hungry? I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." The roaring voice said in a guilty tone.

"Go on, look again." George continued.

"Once there was a mountain and there was a temple in the mountain"

The howling voice roared angrily, "You are teasing me, you dare to tease the great Voldemort."

"Well," George shrugged, "So you are not that stupid."

He took out a black gem that was as black as the universe and shining like stars, and muttered words in his mouth.

The two eyes in the locket immediately became hazy and illusory, and the roaring voice immediately shouted, "I can give you strength, I can give you wealth, and I can give you youth"

The corners of George's eyes raised slightly, ignoring the voice, and continued to chant the spell.

Afterwards, a cold, stern black smoke rose from the locket. As soon as the black smoke burst out of the locket, it was inhaled into the black gem.

George threw Slytherin's locket aside and took out a black gem ring, which was Marvolo's heirloom, a ring inlaid with resurrection stones.

He continued to do this, muttering words, and then drew a cloud of cold black smoke from the ring.

...

Throwing aside the heirloom ring of the Marvolo family.

After a trance, George appeared in a dark hall.

The hall was pitch black, as black as ink, with no fingers in sight, and soundless, like a secret chamber in which monsters are imprisoned in a dark crypt.

"How many times do I want to tell you?" George took a step forward and said absently, "These little tricks are useless."

In the darkness, a dazzling green light passed by him, reflecting George's tall and strong figure in black. [System] Full-time male match for 10,000 years

Green light flashed from him, like a sharp arrow shot into the night, before it was too far, it was swallowed by the pitch black of ink.

"What's the trick?"

He said lightly, and with a wave of his arm, an invisible wave of air spread from his body towards the surroundings.

The moment he shot three dazzling green lights suddenly lit up, surrounding him from three directions, leaving only a retreat behind.

"interesting."

George didn't retreat or enter, his body suddenly lit up with white light, and silver mirrors appeared in front of him.

When, when, when, when.

The four silver mirrors that were hit were like rippling water, and more stones were thrown in one after another, overflowing with more ripples.

After the attacks touched the mirror, they bounced back at a faster speed.

Three muffled sounds.

The pitch black like ink began to shrink toward the center.

As the thick black ink began to shrink, the scene in the hall was revealed. A long and spacious hall with high transparent ceilings reveals the sight of the Hogwarts auditorium.

The thick black ink continued to shrink, and finally shrank into three balls, revealing three figures lying on the ground.

A young man with star-brows and sword-eyed eyes and a handsome face was the young Tom Riddle.

Another similarly handsome face, slightly taller, was also the young Tom Riddle.

The last one was a pale skull face, with two big eyes shining scarlet, and the nostrils were two slits, flat like a snake's nose. It was Voldemort in his middle age.

The youngest Tom Riddle recovered immediately.

He ignored George, but turned into pitch black again, and rushed to the two figures on the ground.

The thick black ink was like a huge mouth, swallowing the two figures.

"Good strategy."

George looked at the figure swallowed by thick ink and made an understatement.

"I didn't fight for the first time, but tried to attack me with other soul fragments. I had reservations in the sneak attack. After the failure, I immediately swallowed other souls."

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