Obviously, there is a certain degree of difficulty in making Horcruxes, and it is not just a random wizard who has mastered the method of making Horcruxes, saying that they can be made.

In the movie, although Voldemort has the ability to make Horcruxes, a total of seven Horcruxes have been made, making many people mistakenly believe that holding seven Horcruxes is Voldemort's limit.

However, based on what Louis knew about Voldemort at the moment, he knew very well that Voldemort had split his soul seven times and made a full seven Horcruxes to be completely at ease.

The limits of Voldemort today...

At least thirteen times in one night!

After Voldemort was resurrected, it was not impossible for Louie to replenish his body with potions and squeeze out his full potential, twenty times a night.

What does this mean?

Undoubtedly, it means that Louie's idea of continuing to gather the eighteen Arhats of the distillery actually has the possibility of realization.

Therefore, looking at Harry, who was faintly overdrawn in magic at this time, was building a bridge with silent magic, and methodically absorbing the nutrients of the remnant soul of Voldemort, Louis couldn't help but have the idea of squeezing Voldemort first.

Before Voldemort was resurrected, he had not had time to make Nagini into a Horcrux, so the number of Horcruxes he held was six.

Among them, the diary of Tom Riddle, the Horcrux kept by Lucius Malfoy, and Harry, who Voldemort accidentally gave the Horcrux properties, had been properly disposed of by Louie.

Voldemort's remaining four Horcruxes are:

His whereabouts are unknown, and the film is shown in Gringotts, where the Hufflepuff Gold Cup is stored in the Lestrange family's vault.

A Slytherin locket hidden in the Black family's ancestral home.

Marvolo Gaunt's ring in Gaunt's old house.

Plus the Ravenclaw crown in the Room of Requirement.

"Of the four Horcruxes, except for the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, which takes a bit of time, the remaining three Horcruxes are easy to get."

"Three wisps of Voldemort's remnant..."

"It's just right to give it to George, Fred, and Galen to raise the ceiling for the three of them in the future."

"Hufflepuff's Gold Cup... It's okay to leave it there for now, or if I accidentally kill Voldemort, I can't count on Dumbledore and Grindelwald to deliver ammunition to me, right? ”

With this in mind, Louis made it clear that Voldemort, who had not yet been resurrected, defined him as an arms supplier to the distillery.

Then, with his own meditation method, he cleared his mind a little, and waited until Louis had no more distractions in his mind.

"Whew!"

With a wisp of fire burning in the spiritual world, Louis condensed and manipulated the fire, and directly began to refine the "magic golden pill" of the werewolf clone.

However, at the beginning, Louis seemed to underestimate the quality of the Silent Magic, and he did not control the heat of the fire very well, and wasted more than half an hour of time, but failed to refine any results.

Immediately, the temperature of the fire is increased little by little, and it is about the time to adjust the heat to medium.

Ooh!

There was an itch!

Is it so comfortable to quench the golden pill?

Scold... Woman?

What do you want!

Then, as time passed, Louis gradually gained experience in mastering the heat of the fire.

Seeing that the "magic golden pill" of the werewolf clone was tempered with medium fire and slowly tended to stabilize, at this time, it was at a speed visible to the naked eye, transformed into a more refined liquid silent magic power, and Louie, who no longer needed to concentrate extremely much, was refining the golden pill on one side, and on the other side he separated a little mind to manipulate the deity, and the basilisk clone began to analyze the magic.

Followed by.

It was the time of daylight.

After a night of hard work, the "Magic Golden Pill" of the werewolf clone has been completely transformed into a higher-quality liquid silent magic under the boiling of the fierce fire.

Anyone with a little bit of culinary knowledge knows it.

Braised pork that is boiled over medium heat to the same level must need high heat to reduce the juice before it can be cooked.

Although there is a difference between the quenching of the "Magic Golden Pill" and the making of braised pork, there are some subtle similarities in the mode of operation between the two.

Didn't think about it.

Just when Louis turned the fierce fire into a big fire, he was about to complete the final step of refining the "Magic Golden Pill", that is, to re-condense the quenched liquid silent magic into the Golden Pill.

"Shhhhh

Louis himself, as well as his two doppelgangers, gasped in unison.

Because...

The fire was about to reshape the "magic golden pill" of the werewolf clone, and a pain from the soul suddenly struck, almost fainting his whole body.

What's even scarier is...

Judging from the current progress of reshaping the "Magic Golden Pill", such a degree of pain will last for a few days.

What is this?

The aunt-in-law of a high-end wizard?

What a beep Merlin!

However, even if Louis was in a trance after the pain, the bodies of the deity and the two doppelgangers couldn't stop trembling, but it was just like what a certain celebrity said.

It hurts, it hurts...

Yo ho!

It seems like I'm getting used to it.

Of course.

It is absolutely impossible to continue to enjoy the threefold happiness of analyzing magic during the reincarnation of Jindan's eldest aunt.

Forcibly enduring waves of severe pain, the only thing Louis can guarantee is that the life of the deity will not be affected too much, and the basilisk clone and the werewolf clone simply enter a semi-dormant state, as long as they can lie there and do not move.

And when George, Fred, Galen and other friends obviously noticed that Louis was in a bad state, and persuaded him to stay in the dormitory to rest and take a few days off not to go to class again, the pale-faced Louis naturally declined their kindness, gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing the class.

His persistence obviously encouraged his friends, even the playful George and Fred, who were much more attentive than before.

But Louis silently waited for nothing to happen during his painful reinvention of Jindan that would require him to deal with the problem himself.

Malfoy Manor.

Lucius Malfoy, who has been proud of his spring breeze recently, suddenly welcomed an uninvited guest in his manor.

Sitting quietly in the living room, Lucius Malfoy looked very indifferent on the surface, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, and he couldn't figure out what the intention of the sudden visit was.

The two...

Say no silence for a few minutes.

In the end, it was still Lucius Malfoy's concentration that was a little worse, and then he slowly put the delicate teacup aside, and said to the visitor with a proud face:

"Snape, is there something wrong with your sudden visit?"

Finally, when Lucius Malfoy spoke first, Snape curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled without a hint.

Then, lifting his sleeves in front of Lucius Malfoy, he could clearly see the distillery mark on his wrist.

When Snape was very aware that Lucius Malfoy's pupils were staring at the winery's mark, his pupils contracted violently, and as the expression on Snape's face gradually became serious, Lucius Malfoy suddenly saw him get up and raise his arms, pointing 45 degrees upwards, and shouted in his deep voice:

"Hey... Heidler! ”

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PS1: Why do you talk about braised pork... Because I really want to eat braised pork... Gluttonous...

PS2: Then after talking thirteen times a night, Huahua remembered the stalk of Malatang, and wanted to eat Malatang again...

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