Lucius was confused by Zhang Ziyu's words, but the four of them soon arrived in the cubicle.

The compartment was empty, with nothing but a box with magic on it.

Whether it was during Voldemort's rampant period or after Voldemort's downfall, the diary that Voldemort privately handed him was a hot potato.

Lucius didn't dare to abandon the diary casually, so he found a magic box to lock it up, at least for the time being.

Zhang Ziyu stepped forward and was about to open the magic box, but Lucius immediately said loudly: "Sir, the box has a magic prohibition, I'll help you ......"

"Ten Thousand Curses End!"

Zhang Ziyu snapped his fingers lightly, and the magic box only flashed with blue light, and it instantly dimmed.

He turned his head and asked "kindly", "What did you say?" ”

Lucius's face froze, and he said, "It's nothing, your lord, you are free." ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled, and no longer teased Lucius, the old boy, the termination of the Ten Thousand Curses was just one of the ways he could break the magic prohibition above.

If the magic means don't work, then he still has some ways to break the law in the Dao arts, and there is a way to solve the ban after all.

With Lucius's level, he really can't stop too many people.

Zhang Ziyu opened the box, and a worn-out diary was quietly placed inside.

He reached out and took out the diary and looked through it, there was no text recorded in the diary, only a surging magic reaction, almost invisible.

"Big ...... Do you know what this is, my lord? ”

Lucius couldn't help but ask, this thing has been kept for almost ten years, but he hasn't found any clues about this thing, no matter how he tries to do it, he doesn't react, and he has always had a pimple in his heart.

"You're actually quite familiar with this thing...... Forget it, let's let you meet directly. ”

If Lucius and they only felt a faint magic power, Zhang Ziyu undoubtedly felt more keenly than them, the strange aura hidden in the depths of the diary.

"Tom, why don't you come out and meet everyone?"

Zhang Ziyu said as he spoke, he didn't know when a white thunderball was spinning in his hand, and the more he turned, the greater the energy gathered.

Lucius, Narcissa and Lupin couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat as they looked at the thunderball, the energy of the thunderball was a little terrifying, and they all felt the pressure from the thunderball.

When he was young, Voldemort, also known as Tom Riddle, was extremely cautious and still had stellar soul fragments, so Lucius did not notice anything unusual for more than ten years.

No way, he knew that Lucius was a shrewd man, and he was just a fragment of Voldemort's soul when he was in his fifth grade, and his strength was not enough to overwhelm Lucius, and it was even more slim to fool him.

So I've been waiting for an opportunity.

Zhang Ziyu knew this, so he pinched the thunderball in his palm and sent out a cordial and friendly inquiry and invitation.

Soon, the diary slowly opened, and a phantom of a young man wearing a Hogwarts snake school uniform slowly rose.

With thick and supple hair and handsome features, he is Voldemort who has not yet been bald and has a collapsed nose.

"Hello, I'm Tom Riddle."

The younger version of Voldemort greeted the four of them with a kind face, as if he had been woken up.

However, Lucius's eyes flashed with horror, and his hand couldn't help but clench his wand, he had already guessed who this man was.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Tom Riddle, isn't that what Voldemort used to be called?

This...... How is this possible, isn't Voldemort already dead, and why is there still a young Voldemort.

He couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziyu, and pulled Narcissa to quietly move a few steps towards Zhang Ziyu.

In front of Voldemort, he chose to stand on Zhang Ziyu's side.

"Can you tell me when this is, I seem to have been asleep for a long time."

Voldemort spoke again, wanting to play the role of a portable grandfather, but when he spotted Lucius, Narcissa, and Lupin looking at him, he felt insulted.

The three of them all looked at the young Voldemort with a look of surprise that you were stupid, and they were embarrassed to see the young Voldemort.

Under the normal logic of thinking, the Dark Arts Diary + Voldemort's gift + Zhang Ziyu's hint (the thunderball threat is express), no matter what the three conditions are, you can't get a kind person.

It's just that this young guy wants to pretend to be a soul that has just woken up, so kind that he can't be kind anymore, are they really stupid?

They don't know much about it, but they're not stupid.

"Tom, don't pretend, isn't it one of the Horcruxes, what kind of old man is not qualified."

Zhang Ziyu debunked it with a smile, Voldemort's soul body's face changed greatly, and he immediately stared at Zhang Ziyu: "How did you find out?" ”

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, but he hadn't figured it out yet, this young Voldemort really couldn't do it.

"Come on, look here."

Zhang Ziyu beckoned gently, and Voldemort's soul subconsciously distanced himself, and the person in front of him felt very dangerous.

"Do you have strong feelings between your Horcruxes?"

Zhang Ziyu asked, Voldemort just wanted to sneer, and suddenly saw a flash of light in Zhang Ziyu's eyes, and his expression immediately changed greatly, and he recognized that it was a soul dementor.

But it's useless, it's just a remnant soul state, and under the excitement of the heart, there is no ability to resist Zhang Ziyu's soul retribution.

Zhang Ziyu instantly read the information he wanted from Voldemort's remnant soul, and showed a look of pity.

There is not too strong induction between the Horcruxes, but for the main soul, the induction is not small, but it is a passive state, and it is not a complete memory exchange, so if you want to get the knowledge of black magic from the young Voldemort remnant, it is estimated that it is enough.

"Arvada ......"

"Uncle You"

Zhang Ziyu casually drew a ghost control spell, and the golden rune culture made lines directly towards Voldemort's remnant soul to suppress it, and in an instant, Voldemort's remnant soul was completely unable to move.

He took two steps and came to the remnant, reached out and grabbed the head of Voldemort's remnant, and silently said: Containment.

This is an attempt by Zhang Ziyu, and to be honest, Zhang Ziyu doesn't know what it belongs to, and it's really impossible to say whether it belongs to a monster or not.

But in the next moment, Zhang Ziyu had an answer, and Voldemort's remnant soul disappeared and was successfully contained.

Voldemort's remnant disappeared, and Lucius and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord, that Voldemort...... He ......."

Voldemort refined the Horcruxes and divided himself into several parts, so he couldn't die.

Zhang Ziyu explained simply, thought for a while, and added: "However, I guess that this time he is dead, Dumbledore is already checking his water meter, and it just so happens that I should also trouble him." ”

The corners of Lucius's mouth twitched, the good guy Voldemort has fallen into eight lifetimes of blood mold, and provoked such two existences at the same time.

In Lucius's eyes, Zhang Ziyu was already a master of magic at the same level as Dumbledore.

But this is a good thing for him, because if Voldemort is done, no one will trouble him.

"Alright, Lucius, I'll go first."

After Zhang Ziyu finished his work, he was about to leave with Lupin and contain the remnant soul of Voldemort, and Zhang Ziyu also wanted to see what was special about this guy.