Chapter 527 Hello, Horcrux

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John continues to walk in this treasure house.

He had also entered the alchemy room next door, and the smell of mud came from inside.

The crucible contained magic potion from who knows how long ago, clinging to the bottom of the pot like a layer of dirt.

John couldn't tell what kind of potion it was, after all, it had been left there for too long.

There are also other materials, but due to time constraints, those materials cannot be stored as long as gold.

When touched, things turn to dust.

"Helbo is conducting experiments here."

John stared at the red table that was stained with blood and could not be removed, on which more than a hundred magical creatures were dissected.

He picked up a tooth and, from the shape of its fang, deduced that it belonged to a vampire.

"He's studying Bloodborne?"

John's eyes narrowed, and he had to admit that Haierbo's research direction was surprisingly similar to his.

However, the reason why the other party did this seemed to be that he wanted to carry out biological transformation through the blood curse.

The two have different purposes.

"A Greek wizard came to Egypt to settle down."

John remained puzzled by Helbo's actions.

Coming out of the alchemy room, John saw the basilisk that was so hungry that it huddled together.

In addition to the black book, the treasure house also contains a golden scale, a key-shaped golden scepter and a mask.

"Golden Mask."

John picked it up. It was something that the Pharaoh of Egypt took with him when he died.

It is inlaid with gems and colored glass, and it is a mask with clear eyebrows and eyes.

It fits the theme of Herbo in the Pyramid.

There are only these four items stored in the treasure house.

John picked them up one by one, and when he got to the black book, he felt a familiar feeling on it.

Turning a page with his wand, John stared at the evil curse recorded inside.

A magical force tempted John to learn the knowledge inside.

It's like a Pandora's box of disaster, with fatal dangers.

"It's a pity that you don't know that I am the same as you."

John raised the corners of his mouth, stared at the black book and said, "My spiritual attainments are no worse than yours, Haierbo."

He looked up at the basilisk and ordered in Parseltongue: "Get out of this room."

"As you command, great descendant of Herbo."

The basilisk turned and dived into the pipe.

"The soul up there is weaker than Voldemort."

John's palm moved slowly across the top of the black book from a distance.

This is a book with a soul, just like Voldemort's diary.

This is why this book has survived to this day.

That soul fragment preserves the book from corruption.

John waved his wand, "blasting curse"

Red light exploded on the black book.

The next second, the black book was unscathed.

John clicked his wand and praised: "You still have such defensive power after thousands of years. You are worthy of being the number one among the top ten dark wizards in the world."

The Black Book is immune to magic damage.

What interested John was not just its Horcrux identity.

More importantly, this book records the wisdom of Haierbo's life.

"ferula"

With a click of the magic wand, the books were quickly wrapped into rice dumplings.

John picked it up and used several isolation magics in succession.

Haierbo's plan is very clever.

You wouldn't be able to get to this room without being a good wizard.

The more outstanding the wizard, the less able he is to abandon the knowledge recorded in the book, and he will be taken out.

"I don't know how many Horcruxes Haierbo made."

Wings grew out of John's back, and he lightly

Swing it and fly up from the pipe where the basilisk enters.

Traveling through the pipes, John left the treasure house and reappeared under the giant funnel.

The basilisk was so hungry that it had not eaten for countless years.

After John landed, he glanced at the basilisk. This big guy was also loyal. No wonder both the despicable Herbo and Slytherin liked to use the basilisk to guard the door.

The basilisk has a long lifespan and is loyal enough.

"It's time to take the potion."

John took out a bottle of soul potion from the makeshift bag.

He opened the bottle, but this action made another person in the scene discover it.

John was about to drink the soul potion in one gulp, but saw that the curved human-faced snake was not at an appropriate distance from him.

"It...seems closer."

That'? is somewhat deformed. The face of the human-faced snake that originally faced the outside has turned to face John.

Putting the soul potion close to his lips, John saw the body of the human-faced snake completely twisted around, staring at John motionlessly.

John drank the soul potion in one gulp as quickly as possible, and the old face of the human-faced snake appeared in front of John.

"Reducto"

The white light hit the upper body of the human-faced snake, and the huge human-faced snake's body began to collapse.

The next second, time flowed backwards on the human-faced snake, and its collapsed body returned to its original appearance in a matter of breaths.

The human-faced snake opened its eyes, and its living eyes stared at John.

"It seems this place is not that simple."

John continuously shot crushing spells, and the white light was divided into three parts, exploding everywhere in the body of the snake.

But it didn't take long for the human-faced snake to quickly repair itself under the influence of the Sands of Time.

Even John's advanced crushing spell couldn't completely destroy it.

The human-faced snake became active, and its body was no longer stiff. Instead, it seemed like a flexible living creature. Its long tail swept across and smashed a decorative lamp stand.

There is no retreat on this platform, and the solidified field cannot pass the way it came.

"Hiss——"

A sound came from the mouth of the human-faced snake.

The basilisk, which was still sluggish at first, immediately became energetic.

The basilisk also hit John, its deadly fangs like scimitars, easily cutting through the ground.

"Stop it, basilisk."

John spoke in Parseltongue, causing the basilisk to pause.

The human-faced snake hissed, causing the basilisk to move.

"Looks like there's another soul living inside."

John's face was frozen. Since he couldn't break it, he had to trap the human-faced snake first.

He turned his wand and the golden treasures on both sides flew up.

"Oppungno"

The gold was buried towards the human-faced snake.

The human-faced snake opened its mouth, and flames shot out from its mouth.

The gold touched by the flames quickly melted into liquid, dripping on the ground like a waterfall, rolling towards John.

John was drawn in, and the searing heat of the gold set fire to his clothes.

The big mouth of the human-faced snake kept spraying flames, and John was about to be rushed into the cliff.

at this time.

"Roar--!"

Golden flames exploded.

John's skin was covered in hot gold, but he was not injured.

He walked out of the molten gold step by step, and his body gradually grew larger.

The golden fire dragon stepped out of the hot gold, took a deep breath, and golden flames shot out from its mouth.

Colliding with the red flame, the high temperature generated between the two caused the ground to begin to magma.

The giant dragon walked step by step towards the human-faced snake.

The golden flame burns the red flame, suppressing it continuously.

The human-faced snake kept retreating.

Until the flame ignites the head of the human-faced snake, the eternal burning flame melts and repairs the body of the human-faced snake.

Continuously switch between complex.

John returned to his human form and waved his wand.

Golden prison spell.

The molten gold was pulled towards the body of the human-faced snake.

One layer after another, a big golden ball soon appeared.

"Ice and snow."

The wand breathed out cold breath, causing the big golden ball to solidify quickly.

The human-faced snake was sealed into the big golden ball.

John stepped forward, the flames from earlier making him completely invisible now.

Beneath the seemingly thin body is a lean muscular monster.

Raising his hand and pressing it into the big golden ball, John used a super-sensory spell to sense its internal conditions.

After the gold solidified, it turned into a huge prison, surrounding every inch of the human-faced snake.

The basilisk also wanted to attack John, but John scolded him: "Stop, basilisk."

The basilisk hesitated upon hearing this, not knowing who to listen to. .z.

The small bag was damaged in the battle just now, and the items stored in it were scattered on the floor.

Including the golden mask, the golden scale, the golden scepter, all the restrictions on the black book disappeared, and they just lay quietly on the ground.

"Leaving time magic on the human-faced snake is more advanced than Voldemort."

Compared with the Horcruxes of Voldemort, Haierbo's human-faced snake is more in line with the identity of an alchemist.

"Want to repair your soul through soul potion?"

John saw the scattered soul potion, plus the bottle that John drank just now, there were three bottles in total.

He snapped his fingers and put the scattered items back into place.

John found some materials, clapped his hands, and a new simple small bag appeared.

By the way, I also got myself a robe.

When you are ready to deal with the remaining things.

The big golden ball behind him moved again.

The large golden ball that was originally solidified gradually returned to its molten state.

"Time goes back."

John's eyes crossed the big golden ball and landed on the huge hourglass behind it.

It seems to be because of the hourglass.

The big golden ball exploded like a balloon, and the human-faced snake rushed out of it and rushed towards the soul potion.

upon its imminent arrival.

John drew out his wand and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

An ancient whisper sounded.

"The soul is back."

There was traction on the wand, and when the human-faced snake was still one step away from the soul potion, thick white smoke emitted from its body.

In the white smoke, a figure was forcibly dragged out.

Unfortunately, John has always been good at dealing with Horcruxes.

The statue of the human-faced snake lost its vitality and fell heavily to the ground, making the earth tremble.

John stared at the soul that he had extracted.

"Despicable Herbo."

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