Chapter 46: A lullaby with remarkable effects

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Noah was sitting on the sofa with little Charlotte in his arms. The little guy was quite calm at the moment. From time to time he would turn his eyes and look around. At other times, he would just stare at Noah calmly. He could not see the whole thing that was noisy before. There is no peace at home.

Although it became quiet, the little guy was not tired, and he still looked energetic with his eyes blinking.

Keya was hanging himself on the candlestick on the wall. He looked like he didn't want to get close to Noah and the baby. In fact, he really didn't want to get close. He was mainly frightened by the busy scene of the whole family. He was not interested in this look. The harmless smell and some strange understanding of the fighting power of human cubs.

Noah also let it go. It was indeed not safe for Keya to be there when he was holding the baby.

Noah held him unskillfully for a while, making sure that the little guy was settled down. The baby cradle moved quietly to his side, and he carefully put the baby into the cradle. Noah called a colorful baby The streamer butterfly attracted the little guy's attention. After staring for a while and realizing that nothing was wrong, a dozen parchments and a quill appeared in his hand, and he lowered his head to study magic.

It is impossible to say that there is no gain from a fight with Dumbledore. Compared with Noah's focus on micro-management and multiple applications of magic, Dumbledore's power is more pure. It is the power of magic itself. A simple analogy is that with the same magic, others may just light a small flame, but Dumbledore can use the difference of a fire phoenix.

It's not that Noah couldn't do it, but what he used was definitely not as strong as his opponent's. Look at the fight that day, he didn't take advantage at all, which was different from the broken Voldemort.

If the resurrected Voldemort is of this level, then he must ensure that Voldemort cannot be resurrected.

Noah thought about the Horcruxes again. He already had multiple Horcruxes on hand. How about destroying one to see if it could affect the other soul pieces? If you can weaken Voldemort a little, weaken him a little.

Write it down first and try it later.

He casually wrote this sentence in the corner of the parchment and continued writing study notes. He is already in the fourth grade, and his magic power has grown qualitatively. Noah secretly compared it and found that his magic level is not lower than that of his parents. In other words, his magic level has reached the level of an adult wizard, and some are more powerful. It's time to start learning magic, which also consumes more magic power. The next time he fights Dumbledore, he might be able to fight back and forth a few more times.

Wait, why is he fighting Principal Dumbledore? Noah thought for a second, then let's fight Voldemort.

He was concentrating when murmuring suddenly came from the cradle beside him. Lamy appeared in the corner. Noah turned his head and glanced inside the cradle. Little Charlotte seemed to have lost interest in the streamer butterfly and was rubbing her eyes. It was a bit sleepy going up.

The cradle rocked gently and began to coax him to sleep. The sound was melodious, like humming that was different from human beings. Even if it did not contain magic power, it still had some strange charm, firmly attracting the attention of the little baby until those green eyes. His eyes gradually closed in sleepiness, and he fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Noah turned his head and continued to study magic. When he was about to write something, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, Lamy in the corner was already sleeping soundly with his head in his arms. Even Keya was hanging on the candlestick with his belly turned over, sleeping. The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Noah: "..."

He didn't use magic just now, right?

Noah was stunned for a moment, but he didn't pay much attention. He just wanted to sleep for a while, so there wouldn't be any big problem. But it also made Noah realize one thing. He was already accustomed to that unique way of vocalizing. It might not be reflected when he spoke, but it would be more obvious when singing. This needs attention.



At night, the entire mansion fell into silence.

Noah stood in front of the window and looked out the window. It was raining lightly outside, and it seemed that it would not stop for a while.

But Noah needed to take a trip.

After leaving a phantom magic on the bed as usual, Noah's figure disappeared into the room, and when he reappeared, he was already in the castle in the swamp.

The alchemy doll noticed its master's arrival, started working conscientiously, and appeared in front of Noah in less than a second.

The red luminous ring on the doll's head lights up, and lines of writing appear

Appeared in front of Noah and reported to him the movements of the basilisk during this period and the strange things around the castle.

The latter is basically absent, while the former is considered peaceful. The basilisk sleeps most of the time and only occasionally comes out to move around.

Noah decided to go see the basilisk first.

The basilisk was in a secret room where it had been, curled up in a heap and sleeping like an inanimate sculpture.

But when Keya tentatively greeted it, its two eyes suddenly lit up with magical light. Its huge body moved inch by inch, its huge head turned towards Noah, and the snake letter almost licked his face.

[Are you ready to drink soul blood? 】

Noah: "...No."

The basilisk asked this question casually. When he learned that his answer had not changed, he withdrew his head without interest and put his head and tail together: "Then what are you doing?" 】

What I came here for was, of course, to see how the basilisk was doing.

"I want to entrust you to take care of Keya for a while." Noah stretched out his hand, and Keya emerged from his sleeve. His eyes were still covered by black cloth, not affected by the power of the basilisk.

The basilisk flicked its tail and looked at Noah strangely: [You are not a snake-talker, and you still plan to order me? 】

"It's not an order, just a request." Noah explained, "Keya also wants to learn hunting with you."

The basilisk moved its body and changed its posture: [Okay, for the sake of this little guy. 】

Keya immediately crawled towards the basilisk happily, not caring whether the other's huge body would crush him.

Noah watched the two snakes start a conversation he didn't quite understand, then turned and left the room.

Keya needs to learn how to control his power. Although the specific ability has not yet appeared, Keya has already brewed plenty of magic power in his body, but he is not very good at using it yet. Noah did try to teach Keya how to use magic, but some things that are suitable for humans are not necessarily suitable for snakes. He taught Keya for a long time but failed to understand. In desperation, Noah had no choice but to ask for help from the basilisk.

If they are all snakes, they should be able to impart some experience.

Noah walked to the study, intending to check the condition of the Horcrux, take out another Horcrux and try to destroy it, or try again to see if Voldemort's location could be reversely located through the Horcrux. He remembered that in the book, Harry, as a Horcrux, had seen Voldemort's memory. Maybe other Horcruxes could also touch the main soul.

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