Chapter 1376 Transaction

The rigorous logic of history is admirable. Everything that happens intentionally or unintentionally will eventually lead history to the 'right' direction.

The blood left by Delphi was collected.

It's not much, the thumb-sized bottle only slightly touches the bottom of the bottle.

"Is this enough?"

Harry stuffed the wand he had brought back into his cuffs, leaned forward with Hermione and Ron, and looked at the small bottle in Professor Brain's hand with a little worry.

"I think the portion size won't be an issue."

Hermione said as she brushed her stray hair. She glanced at Professor Blaine hesitantly. Their time was very tight and they had to go back as soon as possible.

"Speaking of -"

With eyes full of interest, Amosta looked at the slightly rippling red color at the bottom of the bottle. He suddenly raised his head and asked enthusiastically,

"You call me Professor. What did I teach you at Hogwarts?"

Harry was about to answer, but then Hermione gave him a sharp look and shut up.

Amosta shrugged and did not continue to ask.

This was not the question that interested him most.

Amosta kept Delphi's blood beside him without any intention of giving it to the three of them. He picked up the commemorative coin and studied it. There was magic in it that he had cast in the future. It was very interesting and valuable for reference. .

After rubbing it for a while, Amosta suddenly asked again,

"I gave this to you, right? What does the magic in it do?"

This seems like a question that can be answered?

Hermione glanced at Ron. He looked a little nervous, probably worried that he wouldn't be able to get the coin back.

"The coin you gave to Ron contains tracking magic that can help us locate your location.

The Book Is Mine You gave Harry a time-turner. "

"Time-turners are rare—"

Amosta asked with great interest,

"As far as I know, the Ministry of Magic strictly controls every time turner that comes out. Do you know where I got it from?"

This is obviously another question that cannot be answered.

Hermione apologized apologetically.

Amosta rolled his eyes slightly dissatisfied. These three guys were now extremely intelligent.

"Teach me, Amosta——"

Harry looked at Professor Blaine who was looking at the commemorative coins again, and asked abruptly,

"Hmm, do you know what a Horcrux is?"

Hermione and Ron immediately cast astonished glances at Harry. The former's lips wriggled a few times and looked at Harry with complicated eyes, but ultimately did not stop him.

"Horcrux?"

Amosta raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the boy with the scarred head.

"A kind of black magic that can make people immortal actively splits the soul through killing, and then uses a magic to save the fragments of your split soul on an item. If you don't destroy the item in advance, then the person who split the soul will No matter how hard you suffer, you won’t die.”

"nothing."

Harry lowered his head and said, his face looking horribly pale.

Hermione looked at Harry worriedly.

The things Dumbledore said inadvertently at the Hog's Head tonight, combined with Delphi's words just now, were enough for Harry to deduce something.

"Then one person should be able to have more than one Horcrux, right?"

After a long silence, Harry looked up again and asked.

He remembered the notebook he had used to control Ginny, and there was a fragment of Voldemort's soul hidden there.

"Harry--"

Hermione held Harry's arm and worriedly stopped him from continuing to ask.

"That's the theory--"

Amosta said,

"But in fact, there must be a limit. You must understand that Horcrux is a very evil black magic after all. It will prioritize the removal of the good side of the soul, leaving only the evil dross.

Making a Horcrux once is enough to change a person beyond recognition, let alone making multiple Horcruxes. The maker will eventually become an irrational monster. "

This is exactly like Voldemort.

The same thought came to all three of Harry's minds.

His eyes moved, and Amosta suddenly stood up. After saying "Wait a moment," he trotted and disappeared into the ruins of the city in front of them.

Ron raised his eyebrows at the small bottle on the chest of drawers, but Hermione frowned and thought for a moment before shaking her head.

There was a tinkling sound, and a few minutes later, young Professor Brain returned to them, holding a box in his arms.

"I have a Horcrux here—"

Amosta's words again made all three of Harry look horrified.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I won't do such stupid things as splitting souls--"

Amosta waved his hand and said. He opened the box in front of them, and a strong smell of burning immediately came out.

It was a crown, with black blood stains and burn marks on its surface, and it had been broken in half.

"Is this a Horcrux?"

Harry immediately put his head over, his green eyes falling on the crown, as did Ron and Hermione. However, Hermione quickly came back to her senses and stared at him in surprise.

"Finding it was a coincidence--"

Amosta shrugged and said,

"I'm hiding in this magical house, using the blood Delphi left in the Forbidden Forest to trace her traces backwards.

Ah, of course, the magic failed, but I sensed an unusual evil magic stirring. You know, I am very sensitive to magic-"

Amostah pointed to the crown in the box,

"I guessed that this thing might be a Horcrux, but I thought it was a Horcrux left by the dark witch who attacked me, so I tried to destroy it."

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"How did you do it?"

Ron stared at the young Professor Braine in awe.

Just think about it, a fifth-year student fought with Dumbledore and destroyed one of Voldemort's Horcruxes!

"Fiendfyre."

Amostah said,

"One of the few magics that can destroy Horcruxes. Fortunately, after setting a fire in the Forbidden Forest last time, I have a deeper understanding of this magic."

"Of course, people think that you are best at magic fire. "

Ron blurted out.

Is that so?

Amosta's eyes moved. It seems that he is indeed conducting deeper research on Fiendfyre.

This is the advantage of predicting the future in advance. Among the countless forks full of traps in front of you, you can accurately find the right one.

"But when I really started to burn it with Fiendfyre, I knew I was wrong. This Horcrux belongs to Voldemort."

Facing the eager gaze of three pairs of eyes, Amosta said frankly,

"His soul emerged from the crown to seduce me, using things like eternal life and wealth, but I have a strong resistance to such things. I am not interested at all. In the end, I destroyed it. "

Ron's mouth twitched.

Professor Brain looked as if he was showing off his noble character.

"Thank you for sharing this history with us, B. Uh, Amostar--"

Hermione looked at the suddenly friendly young Professor Brain cautiously, her eyes dropped and glanced at the Horcrux and the box containing it,

"But um, you told us this for..."

"Use this past, and--"

Amostar bent down and picked up the vial of Delphi's blood,

"This--"

Under the bright light, he could see the eyes of his three future students flashing with desire. So, he smiled even more happily,

"Let me make a deal with you."

Deal?!

Harry and the other two looked at each other.

"What?"

Amostar showed a little unhappy,

"Delphie was injured by me, wasn't she? I also helped you destroy a Horcrux of Voldemort. You don't think these are free, do you? "

Harry's mouth twitched.

What does Professor Braine want. Galleons?

It's possible. It is said that Professor Braine was very poor in this era.

"What do you want?"

Hermione was on guard again. She was not as naive as Harry. She had a vague guess about what Professor Braine wanted.

"Oh, it's not a big deal?"

Amosta shrugged and smiled casually.

"I'm just very curious. What are you and Dumbledore going to all this trouble to get Delphi's blood for?"