Chapter 558: The Situation Is Serious? Voldemort's Multiple Horcruxes (1/2)

Chapter 558 The situation is serious? Voldemort's multiple Horcruxes

"Clear spring water."

A thin stream of water shot onto Harry's face, and the cool feeling made him open his eyes dazedly.

"Awake?" Aaron rubbed his eyebrows in a pretentious manner, "My head hurts, I slept long enough, I won't drink so much next time."

Hearing this, Harry sat up suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something, and immediately reached his right hand into his pocket, and saw the glass bottle containing the silver substance, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's not a dream, I succeeded."

"What is this?" Aaron asked in pretended confusion.

"Professor Slughorn's memory, the one Dumbledore has always wanted." Harry said excitedly, "I have to go to the headmaster's office quickly. He has been waiting for this memory for a long time."

"Not now." Aaron hurriedly stopped him, "It's not dawn yet, you can't even get in the school gate."

"It's okay, Filch forgot to close the door, otherwise I wouldn't come to Hagrid so easily." Harry said, taking out the lucky potion from his pocket, "And this, it really helped a lot."

"So that's it." Aaron suddenly realized, no wonder Harry was able to get the memory out of Slughorn, it turned out that there was a bonus of luck!

Harry poured out a pill and put it in his mouth, "Do you want one?"

"Uh... You'd better save it!" Aaron said speechlessly. At this consumption rate, it is estimated that the lucky potion will be used up before the end of this semester.

"I need luck now, it may let Dumbledore tell me some other information." Harry smiled slightly and turned to leave Hagrid's hut.

Aaron cast an illusion spell on himself and followed, closing the door.

After passing through the castle gate, Aaron quickly returned to the Slytherin common room and rushed to the Hall of the Gods without stopping.

Tonight was a great harvest, but compared to that memory, he wanted to know Dumbledore's reaction more. The old man would definitely not be indifferent.

"I'm back. How did you gain?" the thought body asked curiously.

"It's creepy." Aaron said meaningfully, and then shared the memory.

After receiving it, the thought body couldn't help smacking its lips, "Seven Horcruxes, the Dark Lord is really perverted."

"Let Phineas pay close attention. We need the content of the conversation between Dumbledore and Harry, and not a single word can be missed."

"I notified you not long after you left."

Aaron nodded with satisfaction and opened the task panel.

[Slughorn's Secret (Find out what Dumbledore desperately needs);

800 magic points for completing the task; no penalty for failing the task; Completed]

"Receive."

"Received successfully, the host receives a reward of 800 magic points.

Friendly reminder, the host's magic points have reached 2,700 points at this stage, and can buy powerful magic, precious materials, or magical items in the mall."

"Don't tempt me." Aaron said disdainfully, "There is only more than a month left before Dumbledore dies. What I lack now is not props and magic, but hard power.

The reason why I didn't add all the magic points to magic energy now is because the situation is not that bad yet.

These more than 2,000 magic points are used for emergencies. When I really have to fight hard, I will use them to improve my strength without hesitation."

System:......

At the same time, Harry also entered the principal's office.

He was very lucky all the way, and he had no obstacles. Not to mention the patrol personnel including Filch, he didn't even meet a ghost.

"Harry, what's the matter with you coming so late?"

"Good news, Professor." Harry raised the glass bottle in his hand.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, his blue eyes were immediately attracted by the silver substance inside, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"You got it? Slughorn's memory?"

"Just got it."

"Great, I know you can do it." Dumbledore was excited and relieved. He immediately took Harry to the Pensieve and carefully poured the memory into it, "We are finally going to see it."

They looked into the basin at the same time and entered Slughorn's real memory.

After a long time, the two slowly raised their heads, but their eyes were filled with deep horror and fear.

"Professor."

Harry was about to say something when Dumbledore reached out and interrupted him. He sat down on the steps with a serious look on his face. "The situation is worse than I thought. At your age, Tom Riddle was trying to make himself immortal."

"You mean he succeeded? Made a Horcrux?" Harry asked with a grim look on his face. "He didn't die after attacking me because he had a Horcrux hidden somewhere, and a part of his soul was not destroyed."

"He succeeded, but not just one." Dumbledore said bitterly, "You also saw this memory. Seven is a conservative estimate, which means that in addition to the main soul in his body, he has at least six Horcruxes."

Gulp!

Harry swallowed in horror, "What are those things?"

"Anything is possible, maybe the most inconspicuous object." Dumbledore said as he walked to the desk and took out a ring and a notebook from the drawer, "For example, a ring, or a notebook."

"Tom Riddle's diary?"

"This was destroyed by Aaron, four years ago.

At that time I knew that this magic was unusual, very evil, and very powerful, but it was not until tonight that I knew how powerful it was."

"What about this ring?"

"It belonged to Voldemort's mother, Marvolo One of the family heirlooms.

It's hard to find, but even harder to destroy. "Dumbledore sighed slightly, then raised his dry right hand, "There is a terrible curse on it. It doesn't seem too expensive to exchange one hand for one seventh of Voldemort's soul.

But in addition to these two, he has at least four Horcruxes, and the situation is still not optimistic. "

"Then if anyone can find and destroy them..."

"Whoever can destroy Voldemort may be able to destroy him." Dumbledore gave Harry a meaningful look. Perhaps this is the true meaning of the prophecy. He is the one who finds and destroys the Horcruxes.

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"But how can we find them? We don't even know what they are?"

"There are some guesses about this." Dumbledore looked at a pile of crystal bottles storing memories with a hint of meaning. "Voldemort will prefer noble items. Some things will have traces of disappearance in his past."

"You mean?" Harry opened his eyes slightly. The effect of the lucky potion was still there. His brain was very clear at the moment and he could find the key points in a pile of chaotic memories.

"He killed Hepzibah Smith, a descendant of Hufflepuff, and took Slytherin's locket and Hufflepuff's gold cup from her."

"Yes, that's right." Dumbledore smiled, "I think they are the third and fourth Horcruxes.

Tom came to Hogwarts for a job later, probably to find the relics of Gryffindor and Ravenclaw and use them to make the fifth and sixth Horcruxes."

"Gryffindor's sword?" Harry looked at the glass box on the wall in doubt, in which lay a long sword inlaid with rubies.

"I checked, Gryffindor's relics are safe, but I don't know about Ravenclaw's.

But unfortunately, knowing this doesn't help us much. Finding them is the top priority."

"Professor, you are often away from school during this period. Are you looking for them?"

"Harry, I found that your thinking is particularly sharp today." Dumbledore smiled with some surprise, "I have been looking for a long time, maybe I will find one of them before the end of this semester."

"Six Horcruxes, the diary and Marvolo's ring were destroyed, the locket and the gold cup were hidden, and one is suspected to be a relic of Ravenclaw. What about the other one?"

"This..." Dumbledore looked at Harry's expectant eyes, "Well, it doesn't matter if you tell you, I think the most likely possibility is the snake."

"Snake? Do you mean he used living things as Horcruxes?" Harry was embarrassed.

"It's risky, isn't it? It's not advisable to entrust your soul to a thinking animal.

But as far as I know, he hadn't prepared the sixth Horcrux before killing your parents, and your death meant the threat of destroying the prophecy for him. This kind of killing with special significance is the best way to split the soul."

"But he failed!"

"It doesn't rule out that he wanted to use your death to separate the soul and make a Horcrux, and at that time, the only one that met the criteria was the snake.

Serpent language is Slytherin's talent. Using a snake as a Horcrux can highlight Slytherin's family background and increase Voldemort's mystery.

And Horcruxes are protected by magic and are very difficult to destroy.

Loyal and powerful magic with a certain wisdom Living things, in a sense, are safer than those immobile but valuable treasures. "

"Sir, you just said that you are about to find one of the Horcruxes." Harry hesitated, "Can I help? According to the prophecy, I think I should destroy it."

"Of course." Dumbledore agreed without much thought, "I will inform you when the time comes. Frankly speaking, I need an assistant this time. I may not be able to destroy it by myself."

"Thank you very much." Harry was overjoyed. The word he heard most in these years was protection, not allowed to leave the Dursleys, not allowed to leave the Order of the Phoenix, not allowed to leave the Burrow (this is barely acceptable), but these are no different from house arrest.

His identity as the savior has attracted much attention, but he is more like a mascot and doesn't even know any plans of the Order of the Phoenix. This time he can finally do something practical.

"By the way, sir, can Voldemort feel it when the Horcrux is destroyed?" Harry asked.

"I don't think so, or not for the time being.

His soul has been split too many times, and he has been separated from these souls for too long. Maybe he will feel the missing part before he dies.

But I have to remind you that even if all the Horcruxes are destroyed, Voldemort will only lose the ability to live forever. He is still a powerful wizard, although his soul is broken."

Hearing this, Harry couldn't help but clench his fists, "Do you mean that it is still difficult for me to compete with him?"

"It can be said that there are not many wizards in the wizarding world today who can compete with him in terms of hard power." Dumbledore said, and then changed the subject, "But this does not mean that he is invincible, because he is essentially just a stronger person now."

"What do you mean?"

"As long as he has not entered the Holy Magister, his life level is still mortal.

After destroying all the Horcruxes, he will have no advantage, but you are different. You have abilities that Voldemort has never had..."

"Love?" Harry was a little impatient. He still didn't know how much magic this word had, but Dumbledore seemed to be sure that love could change everything.

"Yes, it is an incomparable power." Dumbledore said with a sigh, "It has protected you from harm several times in a row, and it will also help you defeat Voldemort."

Harry nodded, not quite understanding. He was still confused, but Dumbledore didn't look like he was lying to him.

......

As soon as Harry left the headmaster's office, Phineas left his portrait and appeared in the blank photo frame of the Temple of the Gods.

Aaron was sitting opposite the photo frame. The appearance of Phineas made him smile knowingly, which meant that he was destined to have unexpected gains tonight.

After listening to Phineas's story patiently, Aaron was excited, but his face did not change at all. He just released Sirius Black's soul and let it merge with his body.

"I've had enough, I'm really tired." The first thing Sirius did after opening his eyes was to angrily point at Aaron and curse loudly, "I warn you, you'd better..."

Snap!

Before he finished speaking, Aaron slapped Sirius in the abdomen.

His soul was knocked out of his body, and then quickly shrank into a blue-gray glass ball.

Two black shadow ninjas emerged from the ground, one put Sirius' body into the coffin and sealed it, and the other sent the glass ball to the storage rack.

"You really have no reverence at all." Aaron said speechlessly. This is how he treated his savior. It was because he was kind-hearted. If it were someone else, he would be wrong not to slap him a few times.

"My great-grandson is really..." Phineas was a little slow to react, "Is Sirius really resurrected?"

"Didn't you see it?"

Phineas was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of ecstasy.

It's not easy. The bloodline of the Black family has finally been continued. His hard work these days has not been in vain.

"But why are you still..."

"He's too annoying." Aaron interrupted unhappily, "I originally thought about letting him stay here as a living person, but you should know him, he can't calm down at all.

I need a quiet environment for my study, and letting him out is no different from letting a husky out."

"It seems to be true." Phineas's mouth twitched violently, and then he bowed solemnly to Aaron, "Thank you for saving him, you are the biggest benefactor of the Black family."

"Let's be practical! This is considered an advance payment for you, but don't forget that our deal will continue for some time.

You know what to do next, and it's best not to let me down."

"Understood, I will do my best to cooperate, because you will not hinder the current headmaster of Hogwarts."

"Maybe!"

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