Chapter 1198

"Of course not," Ron said, affirmatively before Harry replied, "so, how does the book say to destroy the soul?"

"Yes," Hermione said, now she turned over the fragile pages as if checking for rotten internal organs. "Because it warned the black wizard that they had to do very powerful magic, from all of the things I read, Harry did one of a few very simple ways to destroy the soul

"What, stabbing it with the snake monster's fangs?" Harry asked. "Oh, well, luckily, then we already have a lot of snakeheads," Ron said. "I want to know what we're going to do with them."

"It's not to say that the snake monster's fangs must be needed." In fact, I once thought that only certain items could destroy the soul weapon, but as long as there is enough destructive thing to make the soul organ unable to repair itself, the venom of snake monster just coincides with it. If the antidote is used while destroying the diary, the soul organ will be repaired sooner or later, as long as its magic power is not completely lost "Lost."

"Tears of the Phoenix," Harry said, "I remember fox saved me because I was bitten by the snake monster..."

Harry stroked his little arm as if the wound had existed.

"It's very correct." "But our problem is that only a few things are as destructive as the snake monster's fangs, and it's very dangerous to carry them with us, although that's a problem we have to solve because tearing, smashing, or crushing a soul organ won't succeed, and you have to make it impossible to repair itself with magic."

"But even if we destroy what it has deposited," Ron said, "why isn't the soul in it just floating out and then in something else?"

"Because the soul is completely the opposite of human beings," he said patiently, seeing Harry and Ron looking at them in confusion, and van Lin patiently explained, "it's like a ghost. If you two have the attention to listen, in the defense of black magic, many black magic can work on the soul, and in fact, the magic we learn can hurt the soul very little..."

"Fan Lin said, extending his hand in the position of the palm condensed out an ice blade.

"If I take this thing now and let it pass through you, the body may die, but it is foreseeable that I will not destroy your soul at all."

"It's very comfortable for me, I'm sure." 'Harry laughs,' Ron said.

"That's, of course! But the point I'm talking about is that whatever you do to your body, your soul will survive and not reach, "said Van Lin," in fact, the magic I'm good at is all this, but it's a different way for the soul organ, and the soul fragments in it depend on its container, its magical body, to escape disaster, it can't exist without a container, but To say, to integrate the soul into the body, in other words, it will be replaced by greater defensive power. "

"But it seemed dead when I pierced the journal," Harry said, remembering that ink flowed out of the perforated pages like blood, screaming the soul of Voldemort when it disappeared.

"Yes, the meaning of van Lin is clear. They are symbiotic. Once the diary is completely destroyed, the soul that is preserved in it no longer exists. Before you destroy it, Laura is trying to get rid of the diary and run it away from the water pipe, but obviously, it's still like a new one when she comes back. " Hermione said.

"Wait," said Ron frowning, "the soul in the diary dominates Ginny, isn't it? So how does it do it? "

"When the magic vessel is still intact, the soul inside it can fly in or out of the body of the person close to the vessel. I don't mean it's over for a long time, and according to my understanding, if you don't move, he may not do anything. " "I mean, emotionally close, Laura tells her diary about her heart, she makes herself very vulnerable, and if you like it too much or rely on the soul, you're in trouble," she added before Ron said

"But who would like the soul?"

"It depends on different circumstances." "In fact, I had a period of soul weapons before, in which Voldemort's knowledge made me feel very needed," Van Lin said

"So he controlled you at the time?"

"If he was in control of van Lin then, I don't think we would have had a chance to talk here." Harry said helplessly.

"And Laura, the girl of slatelin?"

"I don't know, maybe because of her talent." "Laura has a very common affinity for ghosts, which comes from the magic of their family," Van Lin thought

"Oh, I know, the Weasleys used to have, like purification, the ability to purify, and they said it came from unicorns, but it has been lost." Ron said, "so, what about you, van Lin?"

"As you can see, my eyes, and elemental magic." "Sometimes it's really time to be happy," Van Lin said

"Well, Harry...""I have no idea what this is about. Now I want to know how Dumbledore broke the ring?" Harry said, "why didn't I ask him? I really never... "

His voice gradually died down: he was thinking about all the things he should ask Dumbledore, but Dumbledore was dead. While Dumbledore was alive, Harry seemed to have wasted too many opportunities to find out more truth To find out the truth of everything

"We should always look forward, don't we, like in first grade." Van Lin laughed. "Why don't you ask me about Horcruxes? I've destroyed two Horcruxes, Ravenclaw's crown, and Slytherin's pendant box."

"So..."

"Well, I use fangs. I have some ideas for the rest, but I haven't tried them." But it's not a problem at all, OK

"When did you become like this?" Hermione wondered.

"He's always been like this. When he's in the bedroom, you don't know how sullen he is..." Ron whispered.

"That's better than you look like a pig with a beautiful poster in your arms!" Fanlin is not willing to be outdone.

There was no time to scuffle together. With the sound of the door wall, the door of the bedroom flew open, breaking the atmosphere of everyone.

For a moment, the scene became a bit chaotic, and Hermione screamed out of the secret of the dark arts. Crook mountain is flying out under the bed. Hissing angrily, Ron jumps away and slams his head against the wall opposite. Before Harry realizes he's looking up at Mrs. Weasley, he instinctively pulls out his wand. Mrs. Weasley's hair is messy and her face is twisted in anger.

As for Fanlin Well, he was startled by Mrs. Weasley, and Hermione just ran into his arms, which made him a little depressed

Never overestimate the physical condition of a man who is good at death. It will be much worse than you think.

"Sorry for ruining your cozy little gathering," Mrs. Weasley said, her voice shaking. "I think you all need to rest But there are a lot of wedding gifts in my room to pick out, and I remember you agreed to help me

"Oh, yes, of course," said Hermione, looking frightened as she struggled to get up. "We will We're sorry... "

Hermione looked at Vaseline in agony, and then walked out of the room behind Mrs. Weasley.

"Like a house elf," Ron murmured, still rubbing his head as the three of them walked out of the room. "I hate these jobs, and the sooner the wedding ends, the happier I am."

"Yes," said Harry, "and then we don't have to do anything but look for Horcruxes It's going to be like a holiday, isn't it? "

"It's still an interesting vacation." "We may have to go to many places, not just Horcruxes, but the magic world is very big," sighed van Lin

Ron began to laugh, but the laughter stopped when he caught sight of a pile of wedding gifts waiting for them in weasleff's room.

The draculas arrived at eleven o'clock the next morning. Harry, Ron, van Lin, Hermione and Ginny were very angry at the Furong family's arrival at this time. They had just stayed up so late last night.

Ron ran back upstairs without a gentleman to wear socks to match his clothes. Harry tried hard to smooth his hair. Hermione and Ginny had to clean it up. It was a rare day when she needed to make up. However, van Lin was still sick, which made Hermione dissatisfied.

When it comes to receiving Gabriel, he should act like a brother.

Gabriel has been sleeping in the same bed with the two of them for a long time Good friend.

What's rare is that there is no drowsy eyes. Hermione also helped to trim her hair, and with her pale face, she was a good face of the dead house wizard who had been invisible for many years.

When they all look smart and clean, they all gather in the sunny backyard waiting for guests.

For the first time, it seemed as if the place had never looked so neat.

The rusty boilers and old Wellington boots, which were often left about the stairway from the back door, are now gone.

Instead, two new bushes swaying in the wind stood in large pots on either side of the door. Although there was no breeze, the leaves swayed lazily, forming a nice wavy shape.

The kitchen door is closed. The yard was cleaned, and the neighboring garden was trimmed, although Harry preferred the leafy appearance.

There was no goblin that would jump out at any time. It looked as if it had been abandoned.

He has lost a lot of magic protection, which is set up by the order of Phoenix and the Ministry of magic in the burrow.

What Harry knew was that it was no longer possible for anyone to move straight to a place by magic, so Mr. Weasley had gone to a nearby hilltop to meet the draculas, who would be there through the door key.The first sound of their arrival was an unusual shrill laugh, which was Mr. Weasley's, and a moment later he appeared at the gate, full of luggage, leading a beautiful blonde in a long, leafy green robe, the mother of Hibiscus.

"Mom!" Hibiscus cried, rushed into her arms, and then it was "Dad!"

Mr. Delacour is far less charming than his wife. He is a head shorter than her and has a small pointed black beard. He looks very good tempered. He jumps to Mrs. Weasley in high heels and kisses her twice on each cheek, which makes her look very flustered.

"Trouble for you," said Mr. Dracula, in a low voice. "Hibiscus told us you did a lot of things."

Oh, nothing Said Mrs. Weasley, her voice trembling. "No trouble at all!"

Ron kicks a goblin peeping out from behind in the wind swaying undergrowth to vent his feelings.

"My dear lady," said Mr. delakul, who still held Mrs. Weasley's hand with one of his chubby hands, "I'm very proud of the union of our two families! Let me introduce my wife, Apollo. "

Madame de la cour glided forward a few steps, and then stopped to kiss Mrs. Weasley, too.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," she said. "Your husband has told us a very interesting story!"

Mr. Weasley burst out laughing. Mrs. Weasley looked at him. He became silent and assumed an expression of visiting a good friend who was ill in bed.

"Of course, you've met my little daughter, Gabriel," said Mr. delakul, who looked like a miniature version of Hibiscus. She was eleven years old, with waist length solid hair and silver eyes. She gave Mrs. Weasley a big smile and hugged her.

Then Gabriel gave Hermione and vaseline a glowing look, her eyelashes flashing.

Gabriel is still so cute, and she is much better than hibiscus. She doesn't have her sister's ear. I believe Gabriel has a less arrogant and lovely neighborhood girl's growth environment.

In other words, Lori, a vampire, may not be very reliable. Loli is also a good bloodline

Gabriel is a little big. Otherwise, she can operate a wave. For example, she needs custody?

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Ginny, as the host, cleared her throat loudly.

"Come in, then." Mrs. Weasley said briskly, "after you..."

"No Please

"After you!"

In a flurry of humility, Weasley leads the draculas into the room.

Before long, it was found that the draculas were particularly entertaining. They loved everything and helped to prepare for the wedding. Mr. delakul arranged everything, from seats to bridesmaids' shoes. Madame de la cour was the most adept at using family incantations. In an instant the oven was cleaned. Gabriel followed her sister, trying to help her in any way she could. She spoke French quickly and vaguely. But on the other hand, the burrow was not built for many people. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are now sleeping in the living room, and Mr. and Mrs. delakul are protesting and insisting on not sleeping in their bedrooms.

Gabriel and Furong sleep together in Percy's old room, and when Bill's Best Man Charlie returns from Romania, they share a room.

However, the chance to get together to discuss the plan was almost impossible, which made Harry and Ron desperate. They volunteered to feed the chickens just to escape the overcrowded room.

It seems that the effect is not obvious.

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