"Voldemort didn't choose Horcrux carriers randomly, Dumbledore showed me and Harry a lot of memories of his past, from which we can know that Voldemort had a strong possessiveness and collector's habit, and he had a special affection for Hogwarts, so the Horcrux carriers he chose were all left by the four founders of Hogwarts, except for the diary, and each item itself has powerful magic and historical significance. Evan continued, "He wouldn't make a Horcrux out of ordinary things, let alone choose a spell, the magic itself is meaningless, worthless, and will dissipate one day, it will not last forever, and Voldemort will not put his precious soul in magic." ”

"If he chooses a magic to make a Horcrux, I mean what kind of magic will he use if the mystery man does it?" Ron suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and he squeezed his neck hard as he asked, "I'm just curious, what kind of magic can be used as a carrier for Horcruxes?"

"Any magic can be, theoretically, as long as it exists for a certain period of time, it can be used as a carrier to preserve the soul. After becoming a Horcrux, the magic itself also possesses some of the characteristics of a Horcrux and can persist for a long time, at least a few decades. "Well, if it's Voldemort, of course he's going to use dark magic, and I think it's probably a curse, like the one I had when we were at the centaurs' Moon Temple." ”

He said that he remembered Professor Trelawney's strange prophecy, in that dark temple, Voldemort will personally mark a person to help him obtain the unimaginable amount of ordinary people, about this prophecy, Aven used to speculate a lot, once thought that the dark temple refers to the Moon Temple, after all, that temple has a dark history, but at that time it was he who fell under the curse, the curse has been lifted, and he will not take refuge in Voldemort, until now the prophecy has not been fulfilled, and there is no clue.

After a brief thought, Evan put the matter aside.

Prophecy is inherently vague and ambiguous, and may not necessarily be fulfilled.

Although time has changed, the Horcruxes have remained largely consistent. Gaunt's ring had undergone a bit of a mishap, but it was still made as a Horcrux for Voldemort, and the only new Horcrux statue that had appeared so far was now almost certain......

"Well, it's ridiculous that Voldemort couldn't have made Horcruxes out of magic. No Dark Wizard would do this, the Horcruxes themselves are meant to protect themselves from death and help them gain immortality, not as a means of attack. Rather than discussing the impossible, I think we might as well take a look at the characteristics of Horcruxes. Hermione said, "You know, in addition to being indestructible, as long as the Horcrux carrier is intact, the soul fragments inside it can fly in and out of someone's body close to the container. Note that I don't mean holding it in your hand for a long time, it has nothing to do with contact, I mean emotional proximity, and communicating with a Horcrux makes you very susceptible to domination. That said, if you like or rely on Horcruxes too much, you're in trouble. ”

Ron snorted, remembering that he had been controlled by Riddle's journal, and he felt the back of his neck hurt even more.

"Don't believe the Horcrux and everything you say, you must have a strong will, this is the most important point not to be affected by the Horcrux. "This is especially important when dealing with the Evil God Statue." That statue is very good at influencing other people's spirits, as an evil god token, its own texture is much stronger than a Horcrux made of ordinary items, the basilisk's fangs or Gryffindor's sword are not good for it, we need to use the power of the double snake staff left by Slytherin, so if any of us have the opportunity to get it, we may not be able to destroy the statue for a while, then we must make sure that it is not affected by it, this ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the bedroom door slammed open, shaking the walls.

He immediately stopped his mouth and jumped up from the marching bed and drew his wand, beside him, Hermione screamed and "Secret of Dark Arts at the Cutting Edge" fell to the ground, Elaine slid her head to the side on her hand, Ron jumped up from the bed and slid his foot on a chocolate frog candy wrapper, slamming his head against the opposite wall, Harry instinctively pulled his wand and stopped, and they found Mrs. Weasley standing outside the door, her hair disheveled and her face crooked.

"I'm sorry to disturb this intimate little party!" she said in a trembling voice, "I'm sure you all need to rest...... But my room is full of wedding gifts that need to be sorted, and I seem to remember that you promised to help. ”

"Oh, yes!" Hermione stood up in a panic, "We'll do, I'm sorry......"

She gave a painful look at Aven, Harry, and Ron, and dragged a reluctant Elaine out of the room with Mrs. Weasley.

"We're like house-elves. Ron said in a low voice, rubbing the back of his neck vigorously as he followed out with Evan and Harry, "It's just that I don't have a sense of accomplishment at work, I really wish this wedding was over quickly, it didn't make any sense, it was just torture." Ah, my neck hurts. ”

"Maybe I got a stiff neck last night and need someone to take a look?" asked Harry.

"No, it's definitely the wedding that stresses me out too much, I'm not used to the house-elf life. ”

"But it was Bill and Fleur's wedding, and we had to help them make it beautiful. Speaking of house-elves, I can actually ask Dobby to come over and help, it's still in my house, and there's no one there......" said Aven, who had been arranged by Mrs. Weasley for the past few days and had really forgotten about it.

Although he called Dobby over to help that afternoon, several people were still busy late in the face of the mountains of wedding gifts waiting to be sorted.

At eleven o'clock the next morning, everyone went out to meet the Delaculs.

In Aven's opinion, the courtyard of the Burrow has never been so tidy as it is now. Gone were the rusty cauldrons and old rain boots that were scattered on the steps of the back door, replaced by two newly planted winged shrubs in large pots, one on each side of the door. Although there is no wind, the leaves dance lazily in a mesmerizing, microwave ripple effect. The chickens were locked up, the yard was cleaned, and the nearby garden was trimmed and decorated.