Chapter 1148

"That's very evil..." Fanlin's eyes sparkled at slahorn, and once again he had a very intuitive sense of how much the name Tom Riddle had been in Hogwarts.

Maybe it was created in different times.

However, it is certain that van Lin would be killed if he asked the professors about the production of Horcruxes. No matter what, this is not a subject that students should study. However, it seems that srahorn did not mean to refuse.

"But you must know them all, sir?" Tom Riddle was very modest and reasonable. "I mean, there's no wizard like you Sorry, I mean, if you can't tell me, obviously If anyone can tell me, it's you So I just think I'm... "

He did well, Fanlin thought, his hesitation, his orderly tone of voice, and his careful compliment were all well mastered.

He successfully controlled the heart of srahorn. He was modest and polite, and his words gave him a great sense of satisfaction.

Of course, this is also divided.

Harry said it and Ron said it was totally different in the result.

One is flattered, the other is taken for granted.

Put it in Tom's mouth, obviously, it feels like the former.

What's more, Tom has had too much experience with different people, using different methods to treat different people.

It can be said that Riedel was eager to know the information; he probably planned for weeks for this moment.

Fanlin will do the same, of course, now Fanlin tends to be more simple and crude. Since threats can solve the problem, there is no need to waste words.

What's more, Fanlin can't find any threat now.

Both sides have almost made clear their chariots and horses. Now it's up to Voldemort to take the lead or Dumbledore to find a way to counter it.

"Well..." Slahorn hesitated. Instead of looking at Riedel, he fiddled with the ribbon at the top of the crystal pineapple box. "Well, I'll tell you about it, of course. Just let you know it. Soul fragment, as the name suggests, a part of the soul, or, to call it a Horcrux, is a word that can hide a part of human soul. "

Horcrux?

Harry must have heard van Lin talk about it many times, and now slahorn has proved it for him again.

"But I don't understand, or I don't understand, how it works, sir..." Said Riedel. He controlled his voice carefully, but Van Lin could feel his excitement clearly.

"Well, specifically You have to separate a part of your soul, "said srahorn," and hide it in something outside the body. Then, even when your body is attacked or destroyed, you can not die, because part of your soul is still intact, but, of course, in a form... "

Slughorn's face is distorted, and Harry finds that he remembers hearing these words two years ago,

"I'm torn from my body, and I'm not as good as a ghost, not as bad as a ghost But I survived. "

That's probably Voldemort's state, the incomplete soul, the body reconstructed by magic.

It's hard to imagine what kind of state it is, or that the word "human" doesn't seem appropriate.

"Well," said Slughorn uncomfortably, "you must understand that the soul should be preserved intact. It's a crime to separate the soul. It's against nature. "

"But how to do it?" Tom didn't care about srahorn's warning.

When he saw slahorn's body trembled, he felt as if he had been bewitched by Tom, a soul snatching spell or something, but Van Lin knew clearly that the fear in his heart was magnified, and he could not control his behavior at all.

This is very strange for a professor who has been famous for a long time, but it seems reasonable in the face of Tom.

"Through a crime, one of the worst crimes - murder! Murder can tear the human soul. In order to create a Horcrux, the wizard will choose this kind of destruction. He will install his own soul which has been torn out... " Slaghorn said, shivering, his hand holding the glass was not calm.

"Put it on? But how... "

"Through a spell, but I don't know what that is!" Shaking his head was like an old elephant disturbed by mosquitoes, said slakhon. "Do I look like I've tried Do I look like a murderer? "

"No, of course not, sir," Riddell said quickly. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend you... "

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, it doesn't offend me," srahorn said rudely. "It's natural to be curious about these things. Great witches are like this. They should be sensitive and explore all the unknown things...""Yes, of course, sir," said Riedel. "But I don't understand Just out of curiosity I mean, can a Horcrux be used many times? Can you only extract your soul once? Isn't it better to divide your soul into many pieces to make yourself strong? I mean, for example, 7 is the most magical number, isn't it? "

"Merlin's beard, Tom!" Exclaimed Slughorn, almost suffocating. "Seven! Isn't it bad enough to kill someone? And anyway Bad enough to split your soul But to tear it into seven pieces I can't imagine how crazy that is... " Slaghorn now looks very confused: he stares at Riddell as if he had never seen him clearly before, and Harry can say that he regrets the conversation.

With the naked eye, slakhon's expression changed rapidly, as if he had done something wrong.

From the beginning, he has been led by the nose by Tom.

Isn't it slaghorn's fault?

Fanlin didn't think so.

Most of the time, srahorn lacks some decisions of his own. In a word, van Lin always thinks that srahorn is very bad. At least in his life, he doesn't like a lot of his ways.

"Of course," thrahorn muttered, "we're all talking about hypotheses, aren't we? It's all theories Some academic discussions... "

"Yes, sir, of course, some academic discussion, sir!" Riedel immediately responded.

"Still, Tom Don't tell people what I said just now That is to say, what we are discussing. People don't think we're just talking about Horcruxes. It's banned at Hogwarts, you know Dumbledore was particularly angry about this... "

"Of course I won't say a word, sir," said Tom affirmatively. "It's just a private lecture. There's no third party."

Slakhon seemed to be a little tired. He did something wrong, and in a moment, it was as if he had emptied his body.

His back is a little bent, as if to see the weariness of slahorn, Tom respectfully to slakhon good night, slahorn did not respond, but this does not affect Tom's mood.

Tom can't wait to leave. Harry sees his face full of crazy happiness, just like when he first knew he was a wizard. That kind of happiness didn't make him more handsome, but somehow it made him less human

The distortion of human nature and the decline of morality?

Van Lim felt that this sentence was particularly suitable for Tom Riedel now.

It can be said that after a brief conversation, Tom started his journey of making Horcruxes, and the first one, probably Gunter's ring, resurrection stone?

To murder the Tom riddles and the uncle who might be his father?

Fanlin could not imagine what it was like to split the soul, but he died once, facing the unknown world, the space of soul.

Can it be clearly understood that the soul is divided into two, or more?

It's like a complete split from your head down, not just physical pain, the tearing of soul will make people more impressive.

It must be admitted that Voldemort has a lot of perseverance, so he can become the Dark Lord, become the peak that no other wizard can reach in his life.

And the people who can succeed, those with high probability, are a group of lunatics!

Like Merlin?

The communication of the alien world is not only the lunatic of the devil plane, but also the strange space relying on these to strengthen their own magic.

Or, Greenwood?

Trying to master the most primitive power of the wizard.

Silent?

This is probably one of the most primitive wizard's ways of showing strength. It is more powerful, but also more dangerous, and the fury destroys the wizard's will And grindworth tried to control the power of the wild.

He is doomed to failure.

Once the primitive is domesticated, within three generations, it is bound to perish.

The memory stops here.

Tom Riedel closed the door, and everything went as usual, except that slahorn seemed to need more wine to forget about it.

"Thank you, Harry," Dumbledore said quietly. "Let's go..."

When Harry landed on the floor of the office, Dumbledore was already sitting behind his desk, and Fanlin was quietly sitting next to him. No one paid attention to Harry who had just returned to his senses.

Harry sat down and waited for Dumbledore to speak.

"I've been hoping for this proof for a long time," Dumbledore finally said. "It further proves my idea, it tells me that I'm right, and also shows me how far we're going to go..."

Harry suddenly noticed that every principal in the portrait on the wall was awake and listening to their conversation. A fat, red nosed wizard has actually pulled out a hearing aid."Well, Harry," said Dumbledore, "I'm sure you can understand the importance of what we've just heard. At your age, Tom Riddle is doing all the things he can find, how to make himself immortal

"He succeeded, sir!" Asked Harry. "He created Horcruxes. That's why he didn't die when he attacked me. He's hiding a Horcrux somewhere? A small part of his soul is safe? "

"A little bit Or more, "said Dumbledore. "You heard Voldemort say that he especially wanted to know from Slughorn what would happen if a wizard created more than one Horcrux. He wanted to escape death, so he kept murdering and tearing his soul apart so that he could put his soul in many separate hidden Horcruxes. No book can give him information. As far as I know, I'm sure no wizard other than Voldemort has ever created more than two Horcruxes. "

Dumbledore pauses for a moment, sorts out his thoughts, and then says, "four years ago, I got something that proves that I think Voldemort has separated his soul."

"Diary," Harry said, and vaseline told me it was a Horcrux, but I didn't understand what a Horcrux was for.

"Yes, it's that diary, Riedel's diary, which tells you how to reopen the chamber."

"I don't understand, sir!" Said Harry.

"Well, although I didn't see Riedel come out of the diary, the phenomenon you described to me was something I had never seen with my own eyes. Can a single memory begin to act and think for itself? Just one memory can destroy that girl's life and make her fall into its hands? No, there's something more sinister in that diary A fragment of soul, I'm almost sure. A diary is a Horcrux. But many problems follow. What puzzled me most was that the diary was used as a weapon

"I still don't understand," said Harry.

"Well, let's assume that the Horcruxes have such a function - in other words, these soul fragments are safe in them, and undoubtedly can prevent the death of his master, but it is certain that Voldemort wanted the diary to be read, that a trace of his soul would inhabit or control other people's bodies, so Slytherin's monster was released."

"Yes, he didn't want his hard work wasted," Harry said. "He wanted people to know that he was Slytherin's successor because he couldn't be trusted at that time."

"Quite right," said Dumbledore. "But I don't know if you've noticed, Harry, if he intentionally passed the diary to, or used by, later Hogwarts students, it's hard to say. That's part of Tom's life, and I'm sure we've proven it. The point of Horcrux is, as professor srahorn has explained, to make sure that part of yourself is hidden and safe, not to give it to someone else or to risk it so that it might be destroyed. ——It's like what actually happened: this piece of soul is no longer there. You've seen it. In terms of Voldemort's emphasis on Horcruxes, this careless incident gave me a bad feeling. It implied that he must make or plan to make more Horcruxes, so losing his first one would not cause much harm. I don't want it to be true, but there is no other possibility. You tell me, two years ago, Voldemort returned to his body that night, and he issued the brightest warning statement to the death eaters. "I have walked farther than anyone else on the road of immortality." When you told me he said, "far away from anyone," I thought I understood what it meant, even though the Death Eaters didn't think of it. He said his Horcruxes, the number of Horcruxes, Harry. I don't believe any other wizard can do it. But it happened: Voldemort seems to have grown into a rarity in the past few years, and from the changes he has experienced, I can only explain that his soul has been damaged by what we call the far-off realm of "the worst of habits."

"So he allowed himself to murder others?" Said Harry. "Why doesn't he make a sorcerer's stone, or steal one, if he likes longevity so much?"

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