"This is a Horcrux?"

Hermione moved a chair and sat on it, holding a stick four or five meters long in her hand, striking it from a distance, like knocking on a wooden fish.

The stick poked at the pair of red eyes, and Voldemort glared at her hatefully, and then disappeared instantly.

Hermione was startled, moved her chair back again, and continued to tap there.

I don't know, I thought she was going to beat the Dark Lord to death.

William didn't stop the girl from messing around, just be happy, just a dark lord.

He packed the Dementors in tempered glass and began to code, starting with the Black Robe One.

He was disrupted by Voldemort and devoured more than a hundred Dementors, causing William to capture more than a dozen Demon Pets in the end.

I can only find a chance next time. Anyway, the Dementors were there, like leeks, with a stubble and a stubble.

It is a renewable resource.

William finally threw the poor little black robe into it, stood up and stretched.

He looked around and felt that the room was a little crowded.

Here is a room in the safety table, dedicated to the magical beasts collected by William in those years.

He was ready to use the Traceless Stretching Spell to expand the round.

Forget it if you catch up with Uncle Newt, sooner or later his box will be half the size of a world.

If it weren't for the conditions, he probably wanted to move all the magical beasts into it and create a perfect ecosystem.

The three civets were well-behaved, squatting in the cage on the other side, and they were like kittens, barking softly and weakly, as if they wanted William to pat their heads.

Where can the guards of the French Ministry of Magic be associated with weakness?

It's just that after staying here for a long time, they adapt to their new environment.

Especially after getting along with the pair of Dark Lords in front of them for a long time, they have learned some small skills that can make them more comfortable.

- Sell cute!

Sell cute, be a dog...... The two stunts in the pet world, one of the two can settle down.

The civet cat is studying, and mixing cat food by the way is better than a Dementor and a basilisk, right?

One is tortured and scrawny, and the other is only awakened by Harry's Parseltongue voice system when blood is drawn...... Don't be too miserable!

If civets could talk, they would definitely lick a wave at once:

"It's the greatest honor to be the Stark dog!"

As for surrendering so soon...... It doesn't matter, they're civets of French descent anyway.

If you don't surrender, people will wonder if you are a purebred French civet.

William fed the civet some food and walked over to Hermione.

The girl took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on a stool, the wooden stick in her hand had been replaced by a wand.

In front of her lay a large bottle of high-concentration disinfectant, and she waved her wand, which sterilized the crown from afar.

I don't know if it was because of the pain or if I felt offended, Voldemort's soul was roaring in anger.

Hermione is also ready to try pasteurization, moist heat sterilization, dry heat sterilization, and radiation sterilization...... and a series of means to give the crown a big purge.

The Sorting Hat is not entitled to the Crown, and the Crown is free of charge.

"Why are you so far away?"

William sat next to Hermione, looking at her crooked shoes, and bent down to put them in order.

"It's too close, what if the Horcrux bewitches me?" Hermione looked serious. "It's like a Dementor."

"Only people with weak willpower are susceptible." William was relieved, "You certainly won't. ”

"Do we need to destroy the Horcruxes?" Hermione was eager to try.

She'd never enjoyed destroying a Horcrux.

"Of course." William said softly, "But I'm still thinking about how to destroy it." ”

"The basilisk's poison, the fire spell, and the phoenix's flame can destroy this soul, but ......"

"The crown is ruined?" Hermione asked.

"That's right. Didn't you listen to Voldemort? This is the crown of Ravenclaw. ”

This is the crown of Ravenclaw!

Lost for a thousand years, it is now found.

Not to mention the fact that it can increase wisdom, it is likely to be one of the nine Deathly Hallows.

According to the story of the three brothers, the Ravenclaw ring in William's hand belongs to the same set of deathly hallows weapons.

William certainly wanted it.

And Voldemort is a loser...... And that's how it was made into a Horcrux?

He wouldn't have made other Deathly Hallows into Horcruxes, would he?

Destroying cultural relics like this is punishable by death!

So the current research topic: how to kill a piece of soul that lives inside without destroying the crown.

William and Hermione glanced at each other, and glanced at the little black robe.

"Dementors should be able to devour souls." Hermione blinked:

"The Dementor before probably smelled the smell, otherwise it would not have been tempted by the mysterious person."

William stretched out his hand and flicked his finger on her forehead and said with a smile: "That's right, we thought of going together." ”

He stood up and walked towards the little black robe.

The little black robe shuddered, stepped back, and cowered in the corner.

"Come on, Xiao Hei, I haven't eaten for you for so long, now I'll add a 'chicken leg' to you." William smiled.

William released the Dementor and brought it close to the crown.

The pair of red eyes reappeared.

A hoarse voice rang out from the Horcrux.

"I, the greatest Dark Lord.

Seeing a lot, doing a lot, I can teach you things that you can't learn from other wizards.

The Ravenclaw crown was useless for a long time, and when I found it, it broke and ruined me, and it didn't provide any wisdom.

But I can!

I can share my wisdom and surrender myself and my talents to you at your command.

I can even share with you the secret of eternal life......"

Voldemort bewitches William, who is the only one here who can decide whether he lives or dies.

"Stop struggling." William laughed, "Death is an inevitable end for you.

Just like the Chadley Artillery and Gryffindor House, which will be at the bottom of the table this year.

Inevitable event! ”

Hermione held out two fingers and secretly twisted William's waist.

William bared his teeth and hurriedly asked the Dementor to go up and give Voldemort a mouth.

The little black robe lifted its hood, and it was covered with a thin silver-gray skin with a scab.

It opened its cherry mouth and pressed it against the eyes of the crown.

The crown trembled, and with a terrible, prolonged, piercing scream, a stream of blood spurted out of the crown.

Voldemort let out a scream, then ...... Completely gone.

William frowned.

Ravenclaw's tiara, still rusty.

He originally thought it was caused by Voldemort's soul erosion, but it seemed to be ...... No.

Xiao Hei burped contentedly, and tasted the taste of the soul.

It is like a bystander, watching some of the memories of the fragments of the soul.

When a Dementor swallows a soul, he can feel the memories of the dead.

“…… The location of the Horcruxes! William hurriedly reminded. Can you see it? ”

Moments later,

The Dementor said slowly:

"Diary...... Slytherin's Ring...... Gaunt old house ......"

William snapped his fingers.

"Well done, Xiao Hei, I have taken care of you in this life."

The Dementors shuddered.

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