Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Dark Lord: The Broken Soul
When a person throws a question at you, you'd better throw it at him.
That's what Bagir is doing now.
It was clear that Sirius could no longer resist the desire to destroy the locket.
Naturally, Barguill was going to kick the ball to Dumbledore to settle the matter.
Dumbledore just smiled indifferently, "You should already know the identities and locations of all the Horcruxes. β
Bagir was a little angry, and although he didn't hide his expression, it was obvious that he was just unhappy.
But in the next second, the corners of his mouth curled again, "Yes, including that Horcrux." Living Horcruxes. β
Dumbledore's pupils constricted, how could it be, Harry was a Horcrux, and Voldemort himself didn't know. Could it be that Bagir really saw him through? - by dreaming.
Sirius ignored the verbal exchange between Baguill and Dumbledore.
He only noticed one thing, "And that's that this Horcrux can be destroyed!" I can do it, and hurry up! β
"I'm going to pick up my brother home."
He clutched his wand, and the fiery incantation had been repeated hundreds of times in his heart.
Lemay teased at Dumbledore, "Oh, your sister-in-law already knows your little secret. β
At this moment, even Sirius couldn't help but be stunned for a moment - sister-in-law? What old cows eat tender grass. Hermione was so green?
Lupin blurted out, "Did I hear me right?" β
Only two elves didn't react to this, the elves have their own circles, and some pure-blood families spend too much fun. There are always Muggle-born wizards who are willing to sacrifice their self-esteem for the sake of their position.
Dumbledore: "Enough of you! My sister is pure and flawless! She doesn't have a boyfriend! β
Lupin said tentatively, "I kind of understand why she's a little sick. Your sister is so old, let her go. β
Dumbledore glared at LeMay fiercely and said, "She's only seventeen!" β
Sirius, who wanted to explode and tell them to stop talking about it, was also a little crying and laughing, "Well, we know that your sister will always be seventeen years old in your heart, and maybe even as young as you are now. β
"But seventeen is also an adult. She has the right to pursue her own happiness. β
"Alright, I can do it!"
Bagil: "Of course you can do it. But the fire is not quite suitable. β
The light of the most holy and good gathered in his hands, and the sword of the legendary King of Victory, the king of Britain, appeared in his hand.
"I suggest you use it, the Broken Steel Sword forged by the Daughter of the Lake."
"I'll allow you to borrow its power for the time being."
Hmph, the previous destruction of the diary had a useful echo [Dark Devil Boy Knight Leader].
The current locket, the last Horcrux that Voldemort thought he had made, Baguill would not have missed.
Using the sword, Baguill allowed it to be used by Sirius, even if he destroyed the Horcrux.
Everyone else froze.
They all saw the best things in this sword, and the scars in their hearts were instantly healed, and the source of happiness welled up from their hearts.
At this time, the contents of the locket also seemed to sense the danger coming, and they were squirming like cockroaches in a cage.
Sirius bared a mouthful of white teeth at the locket, "Looks like this thing senses danger too." β
"But... Dumbledore, is Harry really the prophesied Dark Devil nemesis? β
"He's not really going to block the knife for Baguil."
"Lucius Malfoy probably tried to murder Baguill because of that."
Without waiting for an answer, he took the sword, and the golden waves of light rippled out.
"I'm sure it's not a problem against Voldemort."
Click, the small gold lid of the locket popped open.
Two small glass windows were revealed, each with a living eye blinking behind it, black and bright, and then turning wildly.
Sirius wasn't frightened by this, he turned his head and sneered, "Look, our Dark Lord has woken up. β
"Shhh Albus Dumbledore! The locket began to speak, ignoring Sirius, "Sure enough, it's you." I knew that if anyone could find me, it would be you. β
Looking at Dumbledore's youthful face, "You really can't escape your desires, and you pursue immortality like me." β
"Haha! Saint Dumbledore also fell into the quagmire! β
"Interesting," the dark eyes began to look at the Sword of Truth and Goodness, "and you also made a sword for me. β
"'Excalibur' Old Celtic, broken steel? Do you still believe in Arthurian legends? β
Dumbledore: "Can you give me some time to talk to Tom (Voldemort: Don't call me Tom!) οΌοΌ β
Sirius raised his sword, "Of course. β
He looked at the locket, "Hey, say your last words!" β
Dumbledore sighed, "I've always had a question. If, in the face of you who were petty theft at the beginning, you didn't use magic to force you to submit. β
"After that, when you go to school, I treat you sincerely. Will you still go down such a path? β
"What stupid things are you talking about!" Voldemort seemed to be insulted, "Who do you think you are?" β
"The most unique, the most genius, the most perfect me naturally wants to stay in this world forever and rule over everyone."
"Who else deserves that position but me?"
"Do you think I'm a coward who indulges in love like you?"
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Sirius: "May I start?"
Dumbledore and the dark eyes kept looking at each other, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Yes." β
The locket did not put up any resistance.
The dark eyes closed before Sirius's sword swung down.
After the sound of metal, only fragments of the locket remained in the worn blanket.
The glass of both small windows was shattered, Riddle's eyes were gone, and wisps of smoke rose from the colored silk lining of the locket.
The sword fell from Sirius's hand with a thud, and then turned into a bits of stars and sank into Bagil's body.
He fell to his knees, holding his head, "It's over!" It's finally over! β
Kreacher also let out a high-pitched wail, "Master Regulus's order is spicy!" β
Bagir smiled as much as everyone around him.
[The maximum number of reverberations that a player can bear is 3, whether to create reverberations [Dark Lord: Broken Soul]]
"Yes."
[However, does it cost 1000 gems to increase the maximum number of reverberations to 4?] γ
"Yes."
New reverberating data appeared on his retina.
[Echo: γDark Lord: Broken Soulγγ
[Quality: Fallen]
[The mature king of the dark lord, who holds the last of the kind broken souls]
[The golden cover of the closed locket is also a prop to seal your heart, and the brain is occlusion +50%]
[Your Soul Retrieval is extremely superb, no slave can close your brain in front of you, Dementor Mind +50%]
[You are the master of your mind or the mind of others, +50% out-of-body experience]
[Card Bonus: Killing Spell +3, Imperius Curse +3, Heart Drill Spell +3, Brain Occlumency +3, Soul Capture +3, Phantom Shifting Spell +3, Black Mist Flying Spell +3, Transfiguration +3]
"It's too restrictive. Only for fixed spells? β
Click on the magnifying glass in the upper right corner of the entry.
"Well, isn't it? Closing the mind, reading the mind, and controlling the mind magic all have bonuses? The Oblivion Curse is also attributed to it? β
"Isn't this a 50% bonus to psychic magic?"
"Interesting, this happens to be my major, and it's all related to the heart."
"[Black Mist Flight]? It's too late, and I can fly with the Sword of Truth and Kindness. β
"Why is there still a transformation +3?"
"That's right, at this time, Voldemort has already completed the magical transformation of the body."
Bagill withdrew his thoughts.
The group is chatting about this matter.
Madison: "I've wanted to see Sirius like this!" All day long, I look like I am the bravest, most socially responsible, and righteous-minded person in the Black family. β
"The result? Regulus Black is the bravest! β
"Now you know it's wrong! I know I regret it! β
Zoe: "I don't think he's responsible at best. β
"The Black family is old-fashioned. It's understandable that he rebelled and left his family. β
"But he doesn't have to join the Order of the Phoenix."
"Like the Weasleys, they weren't members of the Order of the Phoenix in the first place."
"But they're also quietly helping the Order of the Phoenix."
"He could have learned from Arthur Weasley."
"I dare say Regulus Black joined the Death Eaters, and why he joined the Order of the Phoenix."
"The Black family must produce a Death Eater to prove their loyalty."
"Bella... Well, Bellatrix and Narcissa don't count, they're already married. And it's not a descendant. β
Bella: "Thank you, you called that crazy woman by her full name." β
Ariana: "Albus is too much! Now everyone thinks I'm an old lady! β
Sophie: "Bagiel's dreamwalking skills are too good, isn't it?" It can also take people around. Hester knew her jaw would drop! β
Beatrice: "You must be wrong! Magic that is hopeless to be used to sin, how can my prince use it! β
Sophie: "You've got a bad brain, aren't you?" There is no distinction between good and evil in magic. Just see how it works. β
"Bagir can also kill the curse!"
Madison: "Shut up! Country girl! The dark wizard who has collected the Unforgivable Curse dares to slander Bajir. β
"Do you understand Defence Against the Dark Arts? When Hogwarts is in Year 7, they will learn to dabble in the dark arts to better defend against it. β
"Bagill is just more knowledgeable and stronger."
Beatrice: "Yes! That's it. β
Sophie: "Where did I slander?" β
.......
Eventually, the chat ended with the siege of Sophie.
On the bright side, Sophie, who won the first place at the level of Bajir's consciousness body, is guilty of original sin in the eyes of the other group members.
It's no surprise that she's always scolded.
Bagir watched all this without saying a word.
In fact, he felt that he was a bit of a lagging word lover.
It's better to wait for club activities and replace words with actions.
"Kreacher." Sirius regained his composure, "Do you remember the location of that cave?" β
Kreacher jumped up, and he was still a little crying, "Of course, young master! β
"Old Kreacher remembers that place! Been there many times too! β
"But Kreacher can't find Master Regulus!"
"Kreacherβ"
Kreacher wanted to punish himself again, but before Sirius could tell him, Dobby hugged him.
Sirius was furious, "You stupid old fellow! β
"Don't you know how precious you are? It was my brother's sacrifice that kept you alive! β
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"Give me a memory! Don't punish yourself anymore! β
"Punishing yourself is a waste of Regulus's efforts!"
Kreacher sobbed and stopped struggling.
Dobby let him go.
Kreacher stared at his big eyes in confusion, "So how is Kreacher going to punish himself?" β
"You-" Sirius gasped, "every time you make a mistake, clean the floor for me!" That's it! β
"I'll talk to Narcissa."
Kreacher nodded, "Can Kreacher clean up the ceiling by the way?" β
"Yes!" Sirius holds his forehead.
"Let's go now. Regulus is in the lake. There are some corpses inside. β
"They are afraid of light and fire, and they are easy to deal with."
"Please wait," Dumbledore stopped him, "I think it's necessary for us to go together. β
"Maybe there's some other secret hidden in that."
Sirius looked at Kreacher.
Kreacher nodded hurriedly, in his opinion, Dumbledore was much more reliable than this ruined young master.
"Kreacher can do it! It's not far from London! β
"Kreacher tried, and he could go five times at once."
"Don't bother." Lemay raised an eyebrow, "Have you forgotten who I am β the greatest alchemist?" β
He threw a silver pillar at Kreacher.
"Take it, elf!"
Kreacher caught it.
When Bagir looked at it, it seemed to be a pen, but there were no gaps in its entire body, as if it had been poured from boiling silver water in one go.
Lemay added: "According to you, there is no protection against the apparition of the elves. β
"And it's not far."
"Hold it, think about where you're going, and draw circles in the air."
Kreacher stretched out his slender hand, held the pen, closed his eyes, and began to draw in circles.
The silvery light stays in the air along the trajectory, overlapping...
It began to make a sizzling electric sound.
In the next second, the silver aperture with the radius of Kreacher's hand began to expand.
A door of light appeared, and a faint green light mixed with the salty and humid smell of sea water poured into the boiler room.
It was a slick, rocky island about the size of Blake's kitchen.
It was covered with a large flat black slab of stone, which was empty, with only a mysterious green light flickering in the middle.
On either side of the island is the rough cave wall and the other side is the endless, mirror-smooth black lake.
"Shouldn't we hurry in?" Sirius noticed again that the edge of the aperture was shrinking.
"That's because there's one step left." Lemay walked up slowly, chanting an obscure incantation and waving her wand like a god.
Silver threads poured out of the tip of the wand and submerged into the aperture.
"Well, now it lasts an hour. That's enough for us to turn this cave upside down. β
"In that case," Sirius Monster smiled, "I have one more thing to do. β
He hurried out of the boiler room, out of the kitchen, over the troll's thigh-made umbrella, to the foyer, and pulled back a velvet curtain.
"Brute! Slut! Filthy and sinful son! Get out of here! How dare you defile my ancestor's houseβ"
It was a portrait of an old lady.
Sirius took a deep breath, "Thank you for the blessings, Mom! β
Then he pulled over the velvet curtain, and the sound stopped abruptly.
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