Chapter 1671

"Did you find anything?"

Not only could he not understand the question, but he could not see what the Horcrux's answer represented. He buttoned his bald head in mist.

"I see the weakness of Voldemort's character." Su Ming motioned Hermione to close the diary, and said: "even the soul fragment of Voldemort in his youth, the diary is based on his own personality to interact with the outside world. Voldemort's first reaction to problems he didn't understand was "anxious and angry." he didn't want to go into the nature of the problem. He was too emotional and didn't know too much common sense. Such obvious weaknesses made him doomed to fail. "

"Well, even so, he almost ruled the British magic world, creating" the darkest eleven years. "It seems useless for us to say so Dean Ravenclaw leaned back on his chair and pushed his two short legs together to push hard: "and I just want to know the right answer to the question, not to be struck by your words."

The knell shrugged, pulled out a soda, and at the same time satisfied flyaway's thirst for knowledge:

"first of all, the question did not say that the wizard had any means of protection, which also meant that he simply flew upward. There is a common sense that Muggles all know, that is, the higher the altitude, the thinner the air is, and the lower the oxygen content is. Most people will suffer from severe hypoxia at a height of 6000 meters. At 8000 meters, the brain can work for up to four minutes. At 10000 meters, it will not take more than one minute to keep sane. At 14000 meters, it is only 10 seconds... At the same time, the temperature at this altitude is - 70 degrees, which is enough to freeze ordinary wizards to death. "

"So this is an argumentative question, and there is no definite answer. It only takes a little more than two minutes for the wizard to reach the height of 14000 meters, but the specific time still depends on his physical fitness, so the answer is that he will die before he goes to the toilet for the first time?"

As the dean of Ravenclaw, frevier was naturally very good at brain twists, and he suddenly realized.

This question is similar to the eagle ring's question. Slytherin's failure to answer is also normal. What's more, there is Muggle knowledge, which is definitely the weak link of the pure blood sect.

He seems to understand something.

"Sure enough, physical fitness is still very useful, so it's even more necessary to dance and exercise..." thought the short wizard.

Su Ming smiles at him and nods: "for the sake of you think this black wizard is Nick Frey, even if you are right."

"Isn't he?" Flyaway's eyes turned back at McGonagall, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I didn't say yes." Su Ming unscrewed the soda and took a sip. Then he took a new convenient hot pot from his pocket to unpack it: "you're OK. Voldemort's soul fragment can't even examine the question. Carelessness will definitely kill people."

Professor McGonagall stopped all the gossiping about it. As the president, she tapped on the table:

"it's clear that this Horcrux should be handled by Professor Wilson. Because of Hermione and Luna's performance, Ravenclaw added another hundred points, and I'll tell the whole school about it at breakfast tomorrow

Hermione and Luna have no reaction, one for the score is completely ignored, the other is still immersed in the number of jingarong.

Then Mileva turned her eyes to Ginny and gently touched the girl's red hair:

"this time, because you are also a victim, and fortunately there are no serious consequences, I will not deduct Gryffindor's score... But I will write to inform Molly what happened, and your mother should have told you not to have self-awareness except for the branch hat The props? She was much more obedient when she was at school than you, except that she was addicted to food magic as Gryffindor. "

"No, please don't write to my mother!"

Ginny let out a wail. She was like a character in the famous painting "scream". She squeezed her face into a strange shape with her hands.

"Now go out to dinner, it's not negotiable."

Professor McGonagall's face pulled, just like a grandmother holding Ginny to comfort her, suddenly became a cold-blooded judge, sentenced Ginny to death.

Last year, when Molly wrote Ron a roaring letter, Ginny was gloating over a somersault on the sofa at home, but now...

I'm afraid Fred and George will have a somersault tomorrow.

"Goodbye!" Ginny bowed and ran out crying.

"Watch her. Don't give her a chance to jump off a building or commit suicide."

Su Ming put the heating bag into the plastic box, poured some mineral water in and covered it. Meanwhile, he explained to Hermione around him.

Hermione rolled her eyes. Who would commit suicide because she was preached by her mother? Although it's a bit humiliating to receive a roaring letter.

She pursed her lips and slid down the high chair. As she walked out, she said:

"I went to look at her, but I haven't eaten yet..."

"what have I taught you before? You have to be prepared. You should now consider how you can stop her if she really wants to jump off a building or take poison. "

With these words, Su Ming also took out the God killer from his pocket, which is still in the state of golden wand. However, after whispering a word to it, it became a golden meat grinder and was fixed on the edge of the dining table by the professor."Transfiguration without mantra? It's very clever. I can't see any trace of casting. " Frivy held up his small glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked closely at the golden meat grinder. However, he was struck by the current on his nose: "ouch, what magic wand is this?"

Su Ming chuckled and put Voldemort's Horcrux into the meat grinder and explained to frivy: "this is the artifact I captured from the God of war when I was on the adventure. It was made by the God of fire in the heart of the volcano, using the metal of the God, and the God's enchantment..."

hearing this, Hermione took Luna out together, but the blonde girl was still very interested in holding it Purse:

"I want to hear it."

"He's crazy again. Don't listen to his nonsense. God doesn't exist."

Hermione covers Luna's ears and drags her away because she thinks she's crazy enough and doesn't need the professor's more crazy ideas.

Luna shook her head and pushed Hermione away with the carrot hanging from her ear:

"I think it's fun."

Hermione sighed. She took Luna's little hand and dragged it out. The effect of her exercise was obvious. At least she was much stronger than another girl one year younger:

"he also had a huge black sword. He told me that it was made of exostar metal, and the outer layer was plated with silver world original metal. Who are you kidding? I'm a Muggle kid. I don't watch science fiction movies as much as he does. "

"More interesting."

Luna blinked and coquettish. She wanted to stay and listen, but it was no use. She was dragged away by "strange power Hermione".

McGonagall and frivy just think that Su Ming is telling a joke. Only Snape thinks about it.

After the students had left, three other people in the room watched the funeral bell, shaking the rocker arm of the meat grinder, and quickly shredded their diaries.

A scream came out of the machine, like someone yelling at a jar buried in the ground. Then a black smoke came out of the filler and quickly dissipated into the air.

"Is it over?" "But notebook this kind of carrier, really directly destroyed more convenient."

"Severus, give him the curse of fire."

Su Ming did not relax, but gathered together the pieces of paper on the table and put them into a pile on the ground with his feet.

Snape drew out his wand without expression and pointed to the pile of paper on the ground. During his trip to the United States, he was occasionally instructed by greensworth. Now the fire curse can be cast silently.

The flames were blazing, pale blue, and the burning embers rolled as the air moved, illuminating each professor's face.

A translucent figure appeared on the burning pile of paper. It was Voldemort's youth. He seemed to curse something, but he could not make a sound.

His face burned to ashes in agony, and disappeared with the last remains of his diary.

There was nothing left in the place. After Snape cancelled the fire curse with his counter curse, there was only a small shadow on the ground, which was wiped by the house elf who was driven to the ground.

"Oh, play dead with me? It's still tender. " Su Ming is satisfied to change the God killer back into a magic wand. At the same time, the convenient hot pot also makes a boiling sound. He lifts the lid, takes a breath, and pushes it to the middle of the table: "let's eat with you. Without the Horcrux, it will look very safe this year."

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