Chapter 281 Horcruxes and Traces

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Inside Silverhand Manor.

The gold cup was placed in a crystal cover, and John held the book "Advanced Black Magic Revealed" in his hand and looked through it.

"About the making of Horcruxes, it involves the splitting of the soul."

The book floated in the air, turning as John's fingers brushed it.

Staring at the book, John said to himself: "Horcruxes have strong magic resistance, which makes them difficult to destroy."

Ordinary magic spells cannot destroy Horcruxes, and the objects on which Horcruxes are applied are very hard.

If John wants to destroy the Horcrux, he has many ways.

Either Li Fire or Silver Wyk's Sword can do it.

But he didn't need to do this, because he had already destroyed two of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

Excluding Harry, there are four Horcruxes.

One of them has a gold cup in his hand, and John is going to use this gold cup to find the other three.

There is a mutual connection between Horcruxes. This was confirmed by John in Harry.

However, unlike living creatures like Harry and Nagini, the Golden Cup itself has no consciousness.

Voldemort can rely on him to influence others, but he cannot achieve mental connection.

Opening the crystal cover, there were whispers, as if they were bewitched by demons.

John took out the golden cup without changing his expression.

"As arrogant as your master."

John held the gold cup in his right hand, and black silk thread stretched out from his fingertips and wrapped it around the gold cup.

At this moment, the voice from the soul became even stronger.

John raised his eyebrows and wrapped the golden cup with the Soul-Eating Curse.

His magic power was rapidly depleting.

His eyes glanced at the counterfeit Sword of Gryffindor next to him, and with a thought in his mind, John activated the object-taking magic.

The fake Sword of Gryffindor was summoned and connected to the golden cup.

The black thread of the Soul-Eating Curse dragged a twisted soul, refusing to come out of the golden cup.

Seeing this, John increased his strength, and his soul was gradually ripped out.

Sweat broke out on his forehead and his eyes were fixed on the golden cup.

"It's still a bit difficult to tear the soul directly."

The right hand was quickly covered with silver, and then quickly turned into black.

The five magic crystals conveyed power into the philosophy stone, and John's lack of magic power was quickly replenished.

"Do you still want to fight stubbornly?"

The soul power surged toward John's arm. John frowned and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

Black magic was flowing around his body, and John cut it with the wand in his left hand.

The entangled Horcrux fragments quickly began to wither as if they had been hit hard.

Part of the power was transferred into the fake Sword of Gryffindor, only part of it, but it was enough for John to use.

Stuffing the gold cup back into the crystal cover, John clapped his hands, and a magic circle appeared on the fake Gryffindor Sword.

The power that belonged to Voldemort was forced into the fake Sword of Gryffindor.

The silver light on the fake Gryffindor sword flashed by and then disappeared quickly.

Having done this, John picked up the sword.

"Accepted the power of the Horcrux and established a connection with the Horcrux."

He brought the sword close to the golden cup, and the gem glowed brightly.

Horcrux detector.

With a smile on his lips, John looked at the fake Sword of Gryffindor and said, "I should give you a new name, let's call it the Sword of Marvolo."

The fake Sword of Gryffindor has officially changed its name.

John has a wicked sense of humor.

Holding this sword, isn't it just the grandfather looking for his grandson?

Due to the infusion of power, Marvolo's Sword has more power, bringing damage similar to black magic.

After finishing everything, John closed the crystal cover and left this place.

He holds the Sword of Marvolo, with magic infused into it.

"A trail of blood."

Although there is no blood, it has the power of Voldemort's Horcrux.

John activated his magic, and a wave of waves spread out in all directions with Marvolo's sword as the center.

Suddenly, John felt a movement.

It was transmitted from the Sword of Marvolo. It was very vague and pointed out a direction to John.

Within London.

John looked down and the pendant on his chest vibrated.

"Sirius? No, it's Black."

Pupils constricted, John stared at the pendant.

If there was nothing wrong with Marvolo's Sword, then the vibration at this moment was telling John that another Horcrux existed.

It couldn't be Sirius, then it was another place.

The old Black family home.

That is...

Order of the Phoenix?

John stared at the Sword of Marvolo, wondering if he should check it again.

After all, you have to make him believe that Voldemort's Horcrux is right under Dumbledore's nose, which is a bit scary.

Fate plays tricks on people?

"Which Horcrux is it?"

John frowned. He had been exposed to the collection in Black's house.

Logically speaking, if there were Horcruxes, there was no reason why I didn't have access to them.

Or was it that Sirius didn't show him the entire collection last time?

Feeling bored for a while, John wished he could go to the Order of the Phoenix again.

It's a pity that if he did this, the Order of the Phoenix might have to change places.

"It has contact with the Black family, so it can be ruled out that it's like the time in the diary."

In her second year, another of Voldemort's Horcrux diaries was brought into Hogwarts by Ginny Weasley.

He originally thought it was brought in by outsiders, but it turned out that the Sword of Marvolo belonged to the Black family.

Only the person who takes it away can be called the owner.

Except for Sirius Black, almost everyone else in the Black family is dead.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

A name comes to mind.

Narcissa Malfoy...

Or rather, Narcissa Black.

Draco's mother and Lucius's wife.

The once eternally pure daughter of Black.

"I need to find a time, a time away from Voldemort and Lucius."

John needs to ask Narcissa out, and the way is through Draco.

Narcissa was not a Death Eater.

She is a smart woman and a good wife.

"I hope she can help me."

John pondered for a moment and stuffed the Sword of Marvolo into his small bag.

Leaving Silverhand Manor, he sent a message to Draco.

Although Draco Malfoy was a little confused as to why John wanted to see his mother, out of trust in John, he still found an opportunity to talk to Narcissa.

"That friend of yours really said that?" Narcissa was equally confused when she heard that her son's friend wanted to meet her.

But she is not her son. As a wise Slytherin, she can piece together the image of a friend from her son's few words.

A perfect Slytherin, with enough ambition and determination to protect his friends.

"Make an appointment with him," Narcissa said to her son.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Malfoy consciously wanted to accompany his mother, but Narcissa refused.

With her son's IQ being about the same as her husband's, she felt that it might not be suitable for her to go there.

This made Malfoy very depressed.

Narcissa didn't want her son to participate in her stupid husband's Death Eater behavior, and she had some doubts in her heart.

Why my husband has undergone many changes may not be obvious to others.

But as the person beside her, Narcissa could tell that Lucius had changed.

It’s not about how it turned out, but it’s like losing part of my memory.

This smart woman, through observation, was sure that the part of her husband's lost memory was related to Johnny Silverhand.

Lucius once addressed Johnny Silverhand as "Sir", but now he calls him by his first name.

All the respect that existed disappeared.

If it was because Voldemort was back, his whole body swelled.

That's impossible.

Lucius knew the power of Johnny Silverhand, and even if Voldemort came back, he would not immediately turn his back on him.

Eliminating all impossibilities, no matter how absurd the remaining answer is, it is true.

Lucius forgot that memory, or hid it.

And all of this is probably related to Johnny Silverhand.

Narcissa clearly remembered that one day Lucius excitedly told herself that he wanted to change something.

What is it?

The Dark Mark that stays with you for life.

Lord Johnny Silverhand promised to eliminate this thing.

From now on, Draco would no longer be said to be the son of a Death Eater behind his back.

Lucius changed, and Narcissa saw it.

I can give up all this only for my son.

Seeing Lucius lowering his knee to Voldemort, Narcissa looked away.

She was afraid something would happen to Lucius.

Resentment came to mind.

Voldemort, why are you still alive? Why not die? Let our family no longer be involved in the whirlpool!

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Some people died, but not completely...