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"Harry, to solve this problem, out of my current ability, you have two very powerful spell breaths on your head, one of which should be the Sacrifice Guardian Spell, and the other is the Avada Suo Curse. The mutual impact of these two spells should be the cause of this scar. According to my estimate, you have not only the sacrificial protection from your mother, but also the soul fragments from that person, and these two are closely connected with your own soul, and have even merged with each other in some way, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other. ”

He sighed and said: "The trouble is here, if you want to completely solve your headache, the only way to solve your headache is to remove the fragment of that person's soul from your soul, but this will inevitably hurt your soul, thus touching your mother's sacrificial protection, I just touched it lightly, and the result is just like you see." I'm sorry, but I don't have the strength to fight back against your mother, that person, and your own soul at the same time, and I don't want to hurt you. I suspect that even the headmaster will have a hard time doing this. And this method is dangerous, and in the whole process, you may become an idiot or die outright. As for the other way, it is to kill you first, and then resurrect you after completing the removal of that person's soul fragment. It's a pity that resurrection from the dead is within the scope of divine power, unless there is an artifact that can distinguish between the power of life and death, or a god with the priesthood of death can do it himself. ”

Harry nodded a little discouraged, unconsciously he had enough trust in this friend's strength, so when he learned that Chen Ping might have a solution, he really wanted to be able to solve this problem that was bothering him once and for all, but Chen Ping's words made him understand how difficult it was to solve this problem.

But Chen Ping continued: "But there are two sides to everything, that person's soul fragment and your soul are fused together, and it can also give you some of his power, in addition, if he has any action, you will also be aware of it, if you have achieved any dream about that person, I hope you can sue me, but unfortunately, if only I could have a piece of this soul fragment in my hand." ”

Chen Ping's words are by no means false, the psionic lich is a master of soulology, even in the Torrell world, the psionic lich's understanding of the soul is incomparable to other spellcasters, if he can get a piece of this kind of thing containing the fragment of that person's soul, he will be able to obtain far more than anyone can imagine.

"Are you talking about items that contain fragments of that person's soul? Speaking of which, I did get one, but it's broken now. Harry thought of something from the past and said quickly.

"Oh, take me to see it, maybe it will be useful." Chen Ping's eyes lit up.

"Well, in the second grade, Lucius Malf, the father of Malf, mixed a black diary into the textbook......"

Harry whispered a story about the Chamber of Secrets as he led Chen Ping through a dark hallway, the faint sound of water coming from inside.

"Myrtle's bathroom!"

Chen Ping looked around curiously, his temperament preferred to be quiet, he usually haunted a few places such as the library, but he rarely dug into the secrets of the entire castle, and this place was the first time he had visited.

This is a very ordinary bathroom, there are not many people coming, it looks a little old, the two walked to a sink and stopped, Chen Ping noticed that under the faucet, there was a small snake-shaped decoration.

Harry stared at the little snake as if it were a real snake, and there was a strange sizzling sound from his mouth, and in an instant, the faucet was covered in a brilliant white light, and began to spin, and then the sink began to sink, revealing a pipe wide enough for one person to slip into.

"Great, Harry, it's snake language." Chen Ping praised him, he could speak snake language, but it was the same race of highly intelligent life, and it was the first time he had seen it like Harry who could imitate the language of snakes.

"Right down here, let's go." Harry slipped his leg into the tube and took the lead and slid down.

"It's funny, it looks like I'm overlooking too many things." Chen Ping vomited, he took out his wand and waved it.

"Iron Armor"

Then he also slid down.

The pipes are filthy, pitch black, and seemingly never-ending. He could see many other pipes on the side, but none of them were as large as this one. Twisting, spinning, steep slides. Eventually, the pipe stretched out horizontally, and with a "bang", it shot out from the end of the pipe and landed on the wet floor of the stone tunnel. The underground passage is large enough for people to stand on, and it is pitch black all around.

"Fluorescent Scintillation"

Harry cast a spell of illumination, and he had a lot of mud stuck to him, and he looked like a wolf.

"Uh, Harry, you should have put a protective spell on yourself as you passed through the cave." Chen Ping pointed at him with his wand.

"Clean it up."

Under the light of the wand, Chen Ping noticed that it was a place similar to a sewer space, and there were quite a few corpses on the ground that resembled small animals such as rats.

After walking hundreds of meters, they came to the end of a pipe, a huge stone chamber with more stone pythons entwined around the towering stone pillars, all the way up to the ceiling that disappeared into the darkness.

The huge corpse of the basilisk lay down in the stone chamber, the power of magic circulated in this corpse, even after two years, this corpse was only slightly decomposed, Chen Ping looked at it with some joy, and estimated in his heart what this thing could be used for.

"Zhang Liang, that's what I'm talking about." Harry searched the room, "I showed it to Professor Dumbledore, but he said it was useless, so I put it back here and kept him company. ”

It was a black journal with a large apparent hole in the middle, presumably pierced by the basilisk's fangs. Chen Ping took it and looked at it carefully.

In his arcane vision, this former Horcrux has been completely destroyed, the power of soul magic has disappeared, and the only value is to be able to understand how Voldemort made this Horcrux.

"This thing is useless. But I have something else useful. Chen Ping returned the broken diary to Harry and walked over to the basilisk corpse.

"What are you looking for?" Harry asked curiously.

"Soul Pact." Chen Ping replied.

"According to what you said, this basilisk is a monster that can only be called by the blood of Slindlin, so there must be a blood pact on its body, as long as I find him, I may be able to find some of that person's blood or soul characteristics. Oh, found it. ”

Chen Ping explained, taking out a pure crystal from his bag, pasting it between the eyes of the basilisk's head, and then began to cast a spell.

"Ioram's Soul Rubbing"

Wisps of red-black light and gas rose from the place where the crystal was attached, and were absorbed by the crystal, and in a full quarter of an hour, the crystal in Chen Ping's hand had turned into a transparent red-black, and a few magic runes could be faintly seen inside.

"Harry, this basilisk corpse is a good alchemical material, it's too wasteful to rot here, I'll take it, and when I'm done with it, I can use it to make you and Hermione some nice magic equipment, potions, or something."

After saying hello to Harry, Chen Ping waved his wand, opened his half-dimensional space, and put away the complete basilisk corpse, no one knew better than him how good a good monster skeleton could be. With this, and that unfortunate Hungarian horn-tailed dragon, he can start making the powerful alchemy puppet.

"What kind of magic is this, how can it fit into something so big?" Harry was surprised.

"The Traceless Stretching Charm, you won't learn it until the sixth grade, I'll go back and make a scroll for you, use it in your bag, and you can hold a lot of things in it." Chen Ping replied.

He wasn't using some Traceless Stretching Spell, but his half-plane, the tiny planet. There, he had already set up a complete set of production facilities after passing through guòhong, and when he took it, it would naturally be processed into the way he wanted, and in the end, all he had to do was the last step of enchantment.

There is also quite good research on space magic in this world, but after Chen Ping's analysis, the principle of space magic in this world is to expand the existing space. That is, the enlargement or reduction of the existing space, and the Traceless Stretching Charm is a representative of this type of magic. The deeper the magic, the more space it can expand, and the more stable the structure. After reaching the extreme, it is like Sumeru mustard seeds, looking at the space of a castle in Hogwarts that is equivalent to a city, you can know the power of this spell in the hands of legendary mages.

But there are pros and cons to everything, first of all, this type of magic does not involve the spell theory of other planes, and the expanded space and the caster himself are still in the same plane, but part of the space has become larger, and powerful mages can use targeted spells to restore the corresponding space, and then the things in the space will fly out like popcorn, which is a lot worse in terms of safety. Far from being like the opened space or half-plane, the space node only appears when the mage is in use, and it is much more hidden and safe.

"By the way, I almost forgot about it, Professor McConaughey asked me to tell you that tomorrow night at nine o'clock in the Quidditch arena, Bagmund wants to tell us about the third mission."

Before leaving, Harry turned his head as if he had thought of something.

Chen Ping nodded, most of his mind was not on the game now.

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