"What's the meaning?"
Lewis frowned, he heard something in the old man's words in front of him.
The despicable Haierbo may be the first dark wizard in recorded history, the founder of the Basilisk and the Horcrux, and may also be the first wizard to come into contact with the dark dimension.
"Don't you know how Haierbo died?"
Credence threw the teacup in his hand into the air. Suddenly, the tea spilled out in a beautiful arc along the trajectory. However, the liquid did not spread out due to gravity. Instead, it was wrapped in the black mist in the air. .
The black mist and liquid gradually combine to form a dynamic picture, which tells a story.
"Helbo is indeed a very legendary dark wizard. In an era when people had little understanding of black magic, he created a highly destructive basilisk through the magical magic of different species. At the same time, he found a A magic that makes the soul immortal.”
Credence's voice slowly appeared from behind the scroll, and Louis knew what method he was referring to.
That is a kind of extreme evil, which is to promote the division of one's soul through killing people wantonly.
"The Horcrux was born at that time. Haierbo's power finally attracted the attention of the wizarding sect. They assembled the most powerful group of wizards at the time to encircle and suppress Haierbo and his followers and companions."
Louis had read these stories in the history books in the Hogwarts library. History had very few records of Helbo, the ancestor of the dark wizards, but it also recorded the unparalleled battle.
"The Wizarding Order suffered heavy casualties, but they still won the battle in the end. The only person who escaped from Haierbo's side was the seriously injured Haierbo himself. He built a ruins here, a tomb that only belongs to him."
Louis shook his head after hearing this. From here on, the story he knew was different from what Credence told. The result of that battle was that Halpo died on the spot, but the black magic was passed down intact.
"History is written by the victors, but they are just hypocrites who claim to be righteous."
Credence knew what Louis was thinking, so he turned his hand and the scene gradually began to change, showing a man holding a wand and continuously building layers of magnificent buildings.
"Then how do you know this story?"
"Herbo told me personally." Credence smiled.
"You mean? Despicable Herbo is still alive?"
Louis found it a bit unbelievable that even Nicoléme had only lived more than 600 years old, and that a figure like Herbo from two thousand years ago could live to this day. Even if he were to kill him, he would not believe it.
Although there were Horcruxes, according to records, when the battle broke out, Haierbo had already issued a confession to merge his souls into one, which meant that the Horcruxes had been destroyed by himself at that time.
"The Horcrux was indeed destroyed by him." Credence knew the thoughts in Louis' mind through Legilimency, "but I never said that he only split a piece of soul."
The picture scroll changed drastically, and what was now shown on the picture was what it looked like when Haierbo made the Horcrux.
"When he conducted the experiment, he killed two innocent lives, which also caused his soul to split into three pieces without his knowledge. One part remained in his body, and the other was possessed into the inanimate body. The object became the material for making Horcruxes."
"There is another piece. Because it was connected to the dark dimension at that time, the soul fragment accidentally entered the dark dimension. After the soul was split, due to the lack of contact for a long time, each soul fragment would give birth to its own personality."
Louis could feel this. When the Slytherin Locket was opened in the cave, the fragments of Voldemort's soul that floated out had their own subjective thoughts.
"The soul fragments dormant in the dark dimension absorbed a large amount of negative emotional energy and powerful dark power, and became the only alternative creature with independent thoughts in the dimension. Later wizards called it the evil god."
Louis' expression didn't change much. He was waiting for Credence to continue.
"You don't seem surprised at all..."
"I can't verify the accuracy of your statement." He spread his hands, "Besides, there is a big flaw in your words."
"Assuming that the evil god is Halbo's third soul fragment, why didn't Halbo summon the third fragment to merge into one when he confessed and destroyed the Horcrux?"
“That’s why this place was born.”
The dynamic picture scroll finally came to the last frame. It was a picture of a wizard sitting cross-legged. There were three ghost-like creatures around him. One of the creatures had its mouth wide open and seemed to want to sit cross-legged with the other two ghosts. ate together with the wizards.
"The third soul fragment that was summoned had its own independent consciousness. He was unwilling to be merged into three pieces, and started a struggle with Herbo himself."
The legendary dark wizard who wanted to change his evil ways had a fierce battle with the future master of the dark dimension, and the final result was that the entire ruins became a connection to the dark dimension.
"You mean, there is a dark dimension behind that abyss?"
Lewis asked, pointing to the energy port that was continuously seeping out.
"In order to prevent the evil god from causing irreversible damage to the present world, Haierbo completely sealed and destroyed this hole at the last moment before his death. Only part of the energy penetrated, and it is impossible for the evil god to come to our dimension through here."
"So what is your purpose? To bring the evil god down?"
Louis looked at the old man in front of him with some confusion. This group of saints was different from the Death Eaters led by the bald man. At least before, under the leadership of Grindelwald, they would work for the benefit of wizards and for more. Fight for great interests.
"Of course not. I won't imitate that brat. My teacher once told me to never let my life be in the hands of others."
"What I need is to explore my own power." Credence looked at his hands, and what emerged from his hands was the endless power of darkness.
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He was originally the natural host of the dark dimension creature Obscurus. After being destroyed and resurrected, the remaining power of the Obscurus still existed in his body.
"Only pure natural life blood can temporarily open the seal to the dark dimension. I need... more... power..."
He grabbed Locke Yin from the air. Louis' quick eyesight and quick hands blocked the two of them with a powerful armor spell. Farmiga beside him stretched out a vine to bring Locke Yin to him.
"I originally thought we could work together, just like you protected me seventy years ago."
The scroll that separated them disappeared, and the old man standing in front of them was almost engulfed by the energy of the dark dimension around them. Louis and Farmiga stood together, guarding Yin Locke behind them.
However, just when they thought they were about to start a battle with Credence in front of them, a shaking that shook the world caught them all off guard.
