Chapter 233: The Missing Horcrux

Dobby's expression changed, and he looked at Ivan in surprise, not understanding how he knew that the diary was indestructible.

Of course, Ivan would not say that he had read a book in his previous life, but changed his words and opened his mouth to explain.

"Because I've tried so many times and didn't really find a way to destroy it until the other day... If you hadn't stolen it all of a sudden, I'd have destroyed it! ”

Dobby's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, but if Ivan hadn't thought about destroying the diary, he wouldn't have known that this thing was difficult to destroy, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"Tell me, where the hell did you put that thing? We'd better destroy it as soon as possible! Ivan asked anxiously.

Since Dobby didn't carry the Horcrux with him, he must have found a place to hide it, and maybe he was at risk of losing it.

Ivan didn't want to be in the middle of merging the second bloodline, and Tom suddenly came out to do something, so that something happened.

"Butβ€”" Dobby said, stumbling through his ears. It's long gone... Mr! ”

"Gone? β€δΌŠε‡‘ζƒŠζ„•ηš„θ―΄ι“γ€‚ "Why? I obviously interrupted its magic with the Isolation Demon Text, and it shouldn't affect you! ”

Ivan didn't expect that Dobby couldn't even read a diary, and the Horcrux could still run on its own long legs?

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Ivan's gaze at Dobby became dangerous.

Dobby shuddered and said with a slight tremble. "After Dobby got that thing, he always wanted to destroy it, and as a result..."

......

Two days ago, late at night, by the roaring fireplace.

A short, ugly house-elf was clutching a white-covered diary in his hand, and slapping it the table again and again, making a "thump" sound.

"Bad stuff .. Bad! Seeing that the diary was not damaged in the slightest, Dobby angrily threw it to the ground and stomped on it a few times.

Tom Riddle, who is a Horcrux, is very aggrieved, although he is limited by the Isolation Script, he can still barely perceive what is happening in the outside world.

After being stolen by Dobby, Tom was overjoyed, believing that he had finally escaped the clutches of the little wizard and was free.

Because when he was at Malfoy Manor, he had seen this house-elf and knew who the other party was, and he thought that Dobby had come to save him.

Then Tom Riddle found out that this dirty house-elf not only did not save himself, but tossed him desperately,

In just a few hours, Tom was tortured with knives, flooding, and impacts.

Even if the Horcrux was sturdy enough, how could Tom Riddle not be angry when he was treated like this by a lowly house-elf!

However, Dobby didn't care about his thoughts, and stretched out his index finger again, and a blinding light instantly hit the Horcrux on the ground, and the diary was knocked into the air, and it turned back to square one.

The diary that fell to the ground was unscathed, but the cover that originally wrapped the diary was cracked.

[Enough, you goddamn house-elf!] How dare you do such a thing without the orders of your master?! The diary that fell to the ground flipped quickly, and black ink appeared on it!

But he was greeted by another dazzling white light, and the diary was hit again and flew high into the air, and Tom Riddle was almost.

When he landed again, Tom was shocked to find that the dirty house-elf on the other side had put his left hand into the furnace and screamed loudly to punish it for its fault.

Tom Riddle was even speechless, how could he meet such a neurotic house-elf...

"Bad Dobby has been punished... Now it's your turn...", a trembling Dobby muttered to himself, withdrew his burned left hand, and set his eyes on the journal again.

What else do you want to do? Your little trick won't destroy me! Tom Riddle was somehow scared, he couldn't predict what the crazy house-elf in front of him would do to him.

Dobby didn't reply, and picked up the diary with his right hand, which was still intact.

Tom Riddle struggled to resist, and a burst of black gas erupted from the diary, corroding Dobby's right hand.

"Bad stuff!" Dobby screamed and threw the journal into the burning furnace, his index finger bursting with a crimson light, and the flames of the furnace rose from the fire.

The black diary flowed in the flames, and showed no sign of burning,

Dobby's ears drooped, a hint of disappointment.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps not far away.

Dobby's body shook and he reached for the notes in the stove, but the door opened and rang out....

Dobby snapped his fingers and vanished in place with a phantasmagion.

The next moment, the side door of the hall was opened,

"Who was here just now?! Strange, I obviously heard someone talking, what about people? The visitor looked around, and there was no one around, only the stove burning brightly.

Just as the visitor was about to turn away, something suddenly flew out of the fire and smashed down in front of him.

The white cover of the diary was charred and blackened, and there were puffs of white smoke, and the man glanced at it, not intending to pay attention to it.

However, the diary opened automatically, and the black ink on it slowly emerged...

.......

"Dobby threw the journal in the furnace, and when he went back to find something, it was gone." Dobby blinked and said aggrievedly.

"Don't you see what the man looks like?" Ivan had a headache, he finally caught the culprit who stole the Horcrux, but the Horcrux was actually lost by the other party.

Ivan finally understood how aggrieved Harry was in the original plane, and Dobby was making trouble under the guise of helping...

"No, sir..."Dobby shook his head, it had sneaked out this time, not wanting to be seen by the others, so it had waited a long time to make sure the other party had left before daring to go back.

"Did you hear the man's voice? And where was the diary lost? Ivan sighed and asked.

Dobby struggled to remember, but all he heard was footsteps and openings, so he couldn't tell why.

As for the location, it remembers very well, right next to the fireplace in the large exhibition hall...

This was undoubtedly the worst news for Ivan, as it meant that anyone in the school could have taken the Horcruxes...