It was night, and the moon was hanging high.

Ricardo walked down a dilapidated alley, turned left and right, and walked into a hut.

There was no light in the hut, and the flickering candlelight came through the next door, casting long golden shadows on the dark floor. The room was filled with the smell of rotten wood, mixed with the smell of blood, like carrion thrown down the drain by a butcher.

There were already people in the house—or not "people," because when they saw Ricardo, their green pupils lit up instantly, like a hungry wolf discovering a delicious prey.

"Fenrir Greyback," Ricardo pulled out his first wand, "are you asking me to help with this little furry problem?" ”

"Just you?" The humanoid creature at the head smiled, "You deserve it too?" ”

"Of course I can, Blade Shadow," Ricardo slammed a wave of black magic into the ground, "Isn't it possible to solve the problem by solving the problem?" ”

"You learned the dark arts?" Fenrir looked at Ricardo cautiously, "It looks like you've had a great year. ”

"Of course, and that's what your werewolf's original master taught me." Ricardo waved his wand, and a pattern of a skull-headed python's tongue rose from the tip of the wand.

"It's ...... Mark of the Death Eater? Fenrir exclaimed in surprise, "You got in touch with that adult?" ”

"Yes."

Fenrir was stunned for a long time, but soon, a smile bloomed from his face, and he looked particularly oozing in the gloomy room: "Hahahaha! Unexpectedly, the little boy who surrounded the dark wizard back then is now also in the dark ......"

"Drill the heart and cut the bones."

Reflexively, Fenrir quickly crouched down and shot a werewolf behind him.

The werewolf lay on the ground, crying in a shrill voice.

"Voldemort told me that the only way to conquer dark creatures is to be darker than them, and that it's better to be unforgivable without saying a word, and it makes sense."

Ricardo put away his wand, and the tortured werewolf lay flat on the ground, panting.

"You have no right to comment on my affairs," Ricardo raised his head and looked down at the werewolves in front of him, "One of the purposes of my visit is to talk to you, after all, you gave me too much trouble before." ”

And control, Ricardo said in his heart.

Temporarily healed by Eris drove away the darkness in his heart, but Ricardo always understood that it was only temporary.

This is equivalent to directly sealing the influence of black magic, the memory is still there, every time he uses the spell, the will to use black magic will immediately surface, and it will not be long before he will be affected by it again, and even manipulated.

Ricardo has never been the kind of person who waits for a crisis, and instead of being caught off guard, it is better to lure the snake out of the hole, use black magic, release the bad emotions, and then find a way to control it.

He had studied under Voldemort for so long and had learned a lot of control methods.

On top of that, Voldemort once wanted to be sanctimonious and get everything he wanted in the form of a hypocrite.

So he also worked on controlling the darkness and searching for techniques to conquer the dark arts. But when he found that disguise was the greatest drain on the power of darkness, and that it was difficult for his reason to reach the peak of wizarding, he began to go crazy, causing the British Isles to panic at him.

For the rational control of black magic, he once put forward an idea: emotional separation, that is, to split a part of the mind, so that the emotional influence of black magic into that place, when it can no longer bear it, it is separated from the body with an amnesia charm, and then continue to be separated and discharged.

However, Voldemort hated the Oblivion Charm, and had problems inventing the Splitting Spell, so he had to abandon this idea and use dark magic to create the British Dark Lord. He used that evil thought, and in the eyes of others, he was also consumed by that evil thought.

Ricardo was not creative and hated the Oblivion Charm, so he didn't like the idea either.

But he can go one step further with this idea, which is to divide his mind and form a "garbage can" that releases evil thoughts, and he ...... Is it possible to "separate" a part of the stored weird emotions?

Moreover...... Could he be able to use that evil thought? After all, as long as you use black magic, evil thoughts will continue to flow, and more magic will be circulating.

and even ...... Cultivating a second personality? Demon King form?

He can gather evil thoughts, and then control them into his own burst of power, and he will have an extra hole card when dealing with other people's attacks.

This is a great game, and leaving it alone will only allow the evil thoughts to merge with him, and he will not feel the change in himself regardless of each other;

And cutting off evil thoughts can be described as raising a tiger for trouble, setting a target to do against yourself, as long as you are not careful, you will be countered by it, and then it will be equivalent to being killed directly, and you will never be able to live forever.

This personality is "congenitally deficient", and he will never reach such a strong mental strength as Ricardo, so it is easy to control in the early stage.

However, he is prone to more magical powers, and with a positive cycle of magical evil thoughts, he will soon be stronger than Ricardo.

In less than five years, the evil personality will be far stronger than Ricardo's main personality, and God knows if he will fight back, kill Ricardo himself, replace him, and then ascend to the throne of the Dark Lord.

It's an unsolvable battle, but Ricardo can't help it. Even the Horcrux crafting method was loaded into Ricardo's brain, and his memory had been completely corrupted by Voldemort.

Coupled with Voldemort's teachings, he is already equivalent to half a Dark Lord.

Voldemort was already a master of the Dark Arts, and learning the Dark Arts from him was only a few bits and pieces of tricks - of course, this made Ricardo appear unchanged for the time being, at least not thinking about throwing Arvada out of the class.

Like an addict, if he doesn't do anything, he can only go down the path of black magic, and be devoured by it.

If he was sealed with a second personality, he would have been able to delay for at least five years.

In fact, he is very hesitant, isn't it good to let the black magic devour him without pain? Anyway, I don't feel it, and I will regard this as the only way to grow, thinking that it is helpless in life.

Driving a tiger and devouring a wolf is no less than condemning oneself to death.

But......

I can't help it, I'm used to being free, and I don't like to be controlled, especially by the dark.

Even Dumbledore, he would be afraid of his covert control, not to mention that the dark arts would unknowingly dim his future?

"I'm one of those people who occasionally disobey."

By the time he said this, he had faced Fenrir and the other werewolves in a clearing, dozens of werewolves grinding their teeth and sucking blood, ready to attack him.

This is different from the school battle in the sixth grade, where every opponent is a murderer and is extremely familiar with killing.

And he was alone, holding a wand and pointing at the enemy in front of him, as if he wanted to go to thousands of people, fearlessly.

The first step in cultivation is to guide the dark magic to guide evil thoughts, gather them into a group of evil thoughts, and then gradually evolve. This step must be within his control.

He, he had to do it!

The wind danced his garment, up and down like a battle flag.

"Come on!"