Chapter 321 Horcrux minus one (Part 2)

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Amosta blinked, and for a moment, his thoughts were flowing.

Salazar Slytherin left the basilisk behind and accidentally provided considerable help in destroying the Horcrux created by his bloodline thousands of years later. Is this a coincidence, or is there some other possibility?

Slytherin is the one who values ​​the purity of blood and inheritance the most among the four giants. If he really has an insight into some truths thousands of years later to some extent, then he will not stand idly by. The person in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets Opening the door is proof of this.

At the same time, Slytherin will not sit back and watch someone tarnish the glory of the family, and Tom Riddle's actions in the wizarding world will obviously not be appreciated by his great ancestors.

"Now, we are facing another problem -"

The items on Dumbledore's desk were cleared away, and only the pendant that had not been destroyed lay there quietly. Amosta, who had already destroyed two Horcruxes with his own hands, had no special feelings about what was about to happen. Yes, he said calmly,

"If we use the basilisk fangs, we may have to open the locket. Snake fangs cannot break through the defensive spell of the Horcrux itself--"

"Indeed, fortunately, I have some preparations for this in advance--"

Dumbledore said calmly,

"I have taught Tom and know his style. When I first met him, he showed me his unusual talent derived from Salazar Slytherin - Parseltongue. I don't think he would pass up an opportunity to demonstrate his unusual genetic talent."

Amosta didn't speak, just watched Dumbledore pretend.

At some point, the atmosphere in the office became tense. The principals on the wall held their breath and stared longingly at the locket on the table. An old principal from several centuries ago took out an ancient style locket from his arms. He wiped his eyes hard on his robe and put them on his nose. If circumstances allowed, these principals would love to step out of their own box.

"So--"

Dumbledore nodded towards Amosta, and then stretched out his right hand.

There was a clear snap of fingers, and an old hiss appeared in the office. Then, with a click, the locket popped open in front of everyone's attention!

call!

There was a sudden strong wind in the room with closed windows and doors, and the bright candlesticks with dozens of candles hanging on the ceiling dimmed suddenly.

Like the river of hell infecting the world!

The moment the lid of the box popped open, waves of dense, bottomless darkness surged out of the box like floods that broke the embankment. Those dark magic powers, which were like substance and claws, occupied the dome of the office, and in mid-air It shows its own depravity and evil wantonly!

In the void, there was a tearing and seductive roar, and in the boiling thick fog, a ferocious face gradually took shape, overlooking the world, like a dark king.

Dumbledore and Amostar stood side by side, their movements were surprisingly consistent - they folded their hands under their bellies, raised their heads and stared solemnly at the arrogant soul fragments in the air, with two pairs of heterochromatic pupils. There was a strange light shining in it.

"I see your heart"

The cruel voice was like the wailing sounds of thousands of souls gathered together after being tortured and tortured. Its eyes met Dumbledore's invisible eyes in mid-air, and then, the face with a cruel smile froze. .

"Really, Tom?"

Dumbledore smiled and said,

"I always thought no one could understand me--"

The moment Dumbledore's words fell, his blue eyes suddenly became sharp. In a trance, his suddenly taller body was like a golden moon rising from the junction of the sea and the sky. The aura was so fierce that it forced the Horcrux, which had little reason to speak, to subconsciously turn its gaze.

"I understand all your desires"

Invisibly, there seemed to be a force that interfered with the stability of Voldemort's soul fragments. The ferocious face condensed with black clouds and mist trembled violently. It eagerly absorbed the darkness of human nature to strengthen itself, so it poured its evil gaze into it. Exit Amosta Brain, whispered.

"A coward dominated by the fear of death--"

Amosta snorted coldly,

"How dare you say what I want?"

The next moment, Amos's eyes shone brightly, and a powerful magic power comparable to Dumbledore burst out from his thin body. The world turned around, Dumbledore, Amos... The soul fragments that escaped from the tower and the locket left the office at the same time and appeared in an illusory space!

This space is boundless, similar to the high-dimensional space where the wizard briefly stayed when he Apparated. It is surrounded by chaotic and unspeakable space turbulence. One of Amosta and Dumbledore has a stern face, the other has a solemn expression, and both of them have a stern expression. Take a side.

Boom!

Just when Voldemort's Horcrux was anxious and uneasy, Dumbledore and Amosta's auras surged at the same time, and magic power in gold and purple colors surged out of their bodies like flames. In the void, Pulling and intertwining to form a sky-covering net, the roaring soul fragments are tightly detained in a closed space and cannot escape.

The surrounding space turbulence, which ebbs and flows like sea water, seems to have encountered three massive celestial bodies, constantly impacting the magic grid that seals the Horcruxes in a more chaotic trajectory than before!

The soul fragments rushed left and right in the spherical magic net. Every roaring impact would distort the magic net, but they were still unable to break through.

Under the pressure of the magic of Dumbledore and Amostar, two of the leading wizards in the wizarding world today, Voldemort's soul fragments have never collapsed due to the special properties of Horcruxes.

"Amosta--"

Dumbledore's old voice accurately reached Amosta's ears in the chaotic space, and Amosta nodded slightly after receiving the signal. He raised his right hand and faced nothing except the turbulent flow. The space waved, and a miniature hurricane suddenly appeared wrapped in the fangs of the basilisk.

As if he sensed that something that could destroy him finally appeared, the imprisoned soul fragment completely fell into madness. The big face suddenly disintegrated and turned into hundreds of black clouds like meteors, attacking the purple-gold color crazily from all directions. The magic web.

Amosta narrowed his eyes, and all the chaotic trajectories of the black clouds trailing the tail flames left clear reflections in his eyes. After a short period of time, he locked on one of them.

The index finger moved, and the basilisk's fangs trembled and made a thick buzzing sound. Then, it hit the black cloud with a momentum like a comet hitting the earth!

Ding!

In an instant, a crisp and melodious sound resounded through this illusory space, and then, the light that was like the beginning of the world rolled back, melting everything in the field of vision, and also extinguishing the roar of unwillingness and fear!

Amosta had already left. Before leaving, he offered to take away the Ravenclaw diadem and Slytherin's locket that he had found. After a brief thought, Dumbledore agreed to Amosta's request. He only made one request - don't sell these two things for money.

"Albus-"

The principal's office, shrouded in an inexplicable atmosphere, was silent for a long time. Finally, Armando Dippet took over as the principal of Hogwarts and spoke. He stared at the person sitting in his seat, took off his glasses, and gently rubbed his eyebrows. Dumbledore asked solemnly,

"You have made up your mind to change your original plan, haven't you? I mean, let Amosta Blaine"

"I've been looking for some solid way to deal with Tom's problem."

Dumbledore leaned back in his chair, looked up at the dome, and said expressionlessly,

"We all know that maybe I can beat Tom in a duel, but this won't solve the problem. Horcruxes are just one of the problems. As long as I'm alive, Tom will not let down his guard. He will always hide in the darkness and use his good skills. The conspiracy has plunged the wizarding world into long-term chaos, coupled with the spiritual connection between Harry and Tom. In short, I am weakening day by day, and time is on Tom's side."

"But Amosta Blaine."

Principal Dippet said sharply,

"I don't deny that this young man is very powerful, Albus. Given time, he may really be able to reach the heights you once had, but you know very well that if you let him do it, the wizarding world will fall into a fierce war. .”

After a long silence, Dumbledore sighed inexplicably.

"It's always inevitable"

(End of chapter)