HP Magic Biography

Chapter 1006 Voldemort’s Horcrux

"Three... two... one... open!"

With Fan Lin's whisper, the entire space became weird.

No matter what time it is, the first three numbers always have a strange magic that makes people uneasy.

Counting to the last number, Fanlin raised his wand slightly, and with a "click", the emerald in the locket popped open. Like the most beautiful music box, the ticking sound rang in Fanlin's ears, like a clock, overlapping with the rhythm of his heart.

Fanlin felt a little thirsty, and this uneasy feeling seemed to be lingering.

Inside the locket was something similar to a crystal, which gave Fanlin the illusion that something was looking at him.

Fan Lin looked over carefully, and a black pupil gradually appeared in front of Fan Lin. It seemed to be his own eyes, but Fan Lin was not sure at all.

It looked a bit dazed, with a dark red appearing under the black pupils. Suddenly, the black pupils became narrower, like the eyes of a snake.

"I see your heart, child, and I know what you want." Voldemort said softly, "I see your desire, child, and I also see your fear. Whatever you wish for may happen, but you fear Anything can happen, as long as you help me, everything will develop in a good direction, and we can become friends..."

"Really?" Fan Lin calmed down. In fact, Fan Lin's Occlumency has never stopped operating, but at this moment, Voldemort's whispers seemed to have no effect.

Fan Lin had a desire to agree to Voldemort, which lingered in his mind.

"Yes, I can help you and help you succeed. Whatever you want, strength, power, glory, I can give it to you. I can help you wholeheartedly until you succeed, even including the person next to you. Girls, you can come together..."

Fan Lin turned his head and looked at Hermione. There was some struggle in his expression, and his body was shaking slightly, as if he was resisting, but the effect was minimal.

"Can we come together?"

Fanlin seemed to be asking Voldemort, but it was more like asking himself.

Was it right to bring Hermione in? What had he changed? Now it seemed that it would not just make this place more dangerous, and for ordinary wizards, death was an easy matter.

Hermione is very ordinary. In fact, including himself, everyone is a member of the ordinary wizards in the wizarding world.

There is no difference at all, but the difference is that more experiences give him more different choices, whether to obey or resist, or to take the initiative like now, but is Hermione able to bear it? Should she really be able to accompany him...

"Yes, that's right, you can come together and I can help you. Isn't this exactly what you want? As long as you wear it..."

"Put it on." Fan Lin looked steadily at the open locket. His cold snake eyes were looking at him through the crystal. Their eyes met together. It was more like looking at each other...

"Do you really want to help me?" Fan Lin suddenly felt a little strange. He did not doubt that Voldemort knew what he wanted, but obviously, this was not in line with the purpose of this piece of soul...

"That's right, wealth, power, status, I can give you all of this, and we can do it together..."

"Your body is not as patient as you are!" Fan Lin said coldly. With a wave of the wand in his hand, a light blue light shield enveloped him and the Horcrux.

"Oh, you are very powerful, and you also crave power. I can teach you how to become stronger, and I can also..."

"What else can you do, Tom? Or should you be called Voldemort when you made this Horcrux?" Fan Lin responded quickly.

"what are you saying?"

"Do you think I am the sad house elf? Or... the weakling you once seduced?" Fan Lin asked, "In my opinion, you are just a poor reptile hiding in a solid shell. That's all, maybe you don't know yet, your body, that is, Voldemort himself, is just a dead person."

"No, you lie!" A roar came from Slytherin's locket, and Fanlin saw some black magic mist escaping from the edge of the locket.

"You should learn to be patient, instead of trying to seduce someone when you see him." Fan Lin said, "It's like a leech, or do Horcruxes also need to be fed?"

"Horcrux, no, I am the master..."

"It seems that you haven't figured out your position yet, Reptile." Fan Lin said coldly, "You are just a cut-off part of Voldemort, and in my opinion, this is the manifestation of him littering everywhere. And this trash can only hide in the protection given by the Slytherin ancestors and tremble."

"You are lying……"

A black skull seemed to want to rush out of the locket. This was the embodiment of Voldemort's soul. If it really left, Fan Lin was not sure what would happen.

Get into one person's mind and form another person?

Fan Lin pressed his left hand on the top, and the black mist was suddenly suppressed in the air less than one centimeter away from the locket.

"You shouldn't come out. Staying in there can help you live a little longer, but now..." Fan Lin shook his head. It seemed that this was the consequence of splitting the soul.

Each soul retains the characteristics of growing into another Voldemort. Naturally, this makes these souls feel even more confused.

Who is Voldemort?

And in the eyes of every soul, they themselves are subjects.

Fan Lin suddenly realized why Voldemort would protect these Horcruxes separately.

On the one hand, it is to prevent all the Horcruxes from being destroyed together, and on the other hand, it should be to prevent these souls from killing each other.

There is no doubt that with enough power, these souls can re-form a Voldemort, just like the sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle who appeared next to Ginny in the second grade.

It was just one step away from him being able to absorb everything about Ginny, and then Tom Riddle would reappear in this world.

Although it sounds incredible, this is not something that comes out of nowhere. It requires all the sacrifice of a young life.

If these Horcruxes all grow up, which one is the real Voldemort? (To be continued)

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