"... It's pointless to make random guesses, so let's assume that the person Harry met in his dream was indeed Dumbledore. If that's the case, it would undoubtedly mean that Voldemort actually met Dumbledore. Now. "

"Well ... is it really in that space ..."?

"When Voldemort met Dumbledore, he was in a state of extreme weakness."

"Yes, at present he should be just a very weak piece of soul, but even so, he can't even do a little flick. In the Albanian forest, he continued to wander for a full ten years ..."

"In addition, when Voldemort was almost sucked away by that ancient mirror, I did take him out of range. So it was impossible for him to go there through the mirror ..."

In the ancient magic literature office, Maca sat with his left cheek on his back, sitting behind his desk, answering and answering in silence. This is a small habit of organizing his thoughts for himself.

And in his vacated right hand, a ring inlaid with black gems was being carelessly played by him.

If you look closely, there will be a slender silver chain wrapped around the quaint and delicate ring, and a series of strange blue symbols will flash on the chain.

In the center of this desk full of paper and books in front of Maca, there is a black-covered diary, an ancient pendant box, a gorgeous gold cup, and a magnificent crown. Lined up.

These five items are all Horcruxes made by Voldemort. As long as Maca planned to officially start his "defeating the Voldemort Project", he had already acquired these Horcruxes, and even the ring in his hand was found by Dumbledore in the old house of Gunter. of.

Theoretically, there are six Horde Horcruxes ... if even Harry's "false Horcrux" is counted together, there will be seven in total.

In other words, if Voldemort's share is removed first, then six out of seven soul fragments are under the control of Maca.

After a moment of calm thinking, he put the ring in his hand back on the table, and put it back in a row with the other four Horcruxes.

"So, if the initial assumptions are correct, there are only two possibilities left." Maca reached out and shifted the ring at an angle, slightly straightening it, "or else the last one hasn't been so far. Nagini, the Horcrux serpent that I've seen, is dead, otherwise ... I'm afraid that the remnant of Voldemort himself should be given ... "

So secretly speculating in his heart, his expression was a little more upset.

The fragmented soul fragments are not indestructible, but because other fragments remain, the Horcrux maker will not die completely. So, where will the destroyed soul fragments go?

In a sense, this world is fair, because everything in this world will not really destroy or destroy. Just like the person who took the Elixir of Immortality, it doesn't really lose the existence, just that others can't find it now.

After studying the theory of material rules, Maca became more convinced.

Therefore, if one of Voldemort's soul fragments is destroyed by something, it is most likely to go somewhere and quietly wait for the other fragments to be destroyed one by one. Until all the fragments are reunited there, Voldemort's soul will once again be in a complete form, going to some unknown place where other dead will go.

As for where exactly it looks and what it looks like, it is impossible to know.

Of course, Maca's concern is not these now. He just wanted to know, what happened to the snake Nagini? Or was the fragment of Voldemort itself destroyed?

If it was the latter, then things would be a big deal.

Because that most likely represented that Voldemort did not survive the erosion of the Bewitching Monument after all, and was completely occupied with consciousness in the state of only the soul fragments. If that step is reached, the power of the Bewitching Monument will be fully awakened, leading everything to the worst exhibition.

"In short, let's confirm it ..."

He put away all the Horcruxes on the table before he got up and walked to the office door.

That day, Voldemort's remnant was handed away by Maca with the door key, and of course he knew where the bottle containing Voldemort's soul fragments had been sent.

Soon there was a twist of space in the bushes outside the school gate, and he had left Hogwarts.

...

Royna's secret island is still green, except that there is a slightly raised giant plant somewhere on the island, which is basking in the sun, there are no other changes here.

No, there are new changes.

When Maca appeared under the tower, he immediately saw the woods outside the clearing, which was very different from the past. In simple terms, the jungle on the island can be condensed into one sentence and become more vibrant!

In that forest, the trees have become taller and the bushes have become more lush. Even the magical creatures living here seem to have increased a lot.

Needless to say, besides the large fairy who claims to be "Descendant of Tree of Life", who else can make this uninhabited island look like this?

Ok! If you have to say, the "big fairy" can actually be considered one of the magical creatures on this island.

For these new changes, Maca has no time to ignore them. What's more, this kind of change is a benign ecological exhibition. Even if it is allowed to go naturally, it is not bad.

He glanced left and right, opened the gate of the tower, and went straight in.

He kept walking, walking up the spiral staircase all the way up, and soon he came to the door of a room on the second floor. On the wooden door, there was no trace of the magic left behind by him personally, which now made him feel instantly certain.

As Maca lifted her magic power, she reached out and nodded a few times in front of the door, and the door opened quietly.

This is actually the study in the tower. When Maca first came here, she went in here to check the situation. As you saw at the time, this was a large, spacious room. In addition to a large number of empty bookshelves, there was only one reading desk in the center.

In fact, this study was largely untouched, only the middle table had been removed. At this time, an array with the rune of the soul as its main body was directly imprinted on the floor, silently exuding blue fluorescent light.

And right in the middle of the rune array, a small potion bottle sank and floated regularly under the envelopment of the symbol, without the slightest difference.

As you can see, there seems to be a cloud of murky things flowing slowly in that translucent bottle.

"So, who killed the snake named 'Nagini'?"

Seeing Voldemort's remnant still intact here, Maca couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he took the time to try to seal Voldemort's soul fragments after the Greenward incident, to be honest, judging by his mastery of soul runes, this is not necessarily an absolute insurance .

Therefore, he did not even dare to seal it with all his strength, but chose a similar semi-suspended storage method. As long as Voldemort recovered some strength, he could free himself from this seemingly elegant, but loose rune map, and escape elsewhere to try to regenerate again.

Even so, Maca was afraid that Voldemort would be "dead" because he was inattentive.

"Or ... just revive you?"

Knowing that most of the big snake had an accident, Maca finally settled in his heart, and even thought about making a little joke to entertain himself.

Of course, even Nagini could never be easily killed. Not to mention that the big snake was originally a creature created by Voldemort's modification of the ancient method of breeding basilisk. Just because of its Horcrux nature, it can easily resist many conventional injuries.

After all, who killed the big snake, and what purpose did the other party carry out? This is worth investigating.

In the case that many factors are related to each other, perhaps just a little bit of sloppyness is enough to cause some big unknown troubles, making him have to be careful.

In the tower study, Maca, who had confirmed the condition of Voldemort's remnant, looked at the bottle in the rune map for a while, then turned and exited the room.

...

When Maca was returning to Hogwarts from the warm, uninhabited island, a pair of father and son were walking in a seemingly endless range of ice and snow.

"... What the **** are you doing here with me!"

It was a little boy who was talking. Although he was covered with a thick Muggle cold suit, violent snowstorms continued to take away his temperature ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It made him feel like he had no hands or feet. perception.

In front of him, another man, also wearing thick clothing, was moving forward, leaving the child only a back view.

"Don't you want to go to the magic school?" The man said coldly, "If you really want to go, then follow Lao Tzu and go ahead. If you dare to talk more nonsense, magic school? Huh, in my life Forget it!"

"... Damn old man."

The boy muttered quietly after hearing it, but didn't continue to ask. He just shrunk his neck again and lowered the cap with ear protection on his head even lower.

Around this big, small, and two figures, the wind was cold and the snow was rolling.

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