Hogwarts Homecoming

Like a flower of hell blooming in the world, the flames of Zhuodong ground continuously sprinkled water like flames to the surroundings. The petals of the soul texture seem to be illusory, but they have extremely strong erosive power. When they touch the table and the floor , the desktop and floor where it landed seemed to have experienced many springs, summers, autumns and winters in an instant, and the deep color gradually turned gray, and it rotted into gray in the blink of an eye!

It worked!

Amosta pursed his lips, almost jumping for joy, he hadn't been so happy for a long time because he overcame the difficulty of developing a spell.

The dim light shrouded the room, and reflected Amosta's handsome face in a strange way. He quietly stared at the flexible flame, admiring his "proud work", but this is, outside the door. Suddenly there was a strange noise, and Amosta followed the sound, only one glance, and his brows were slightly frowned.

It was Kreacher, it had been obeying the order to guard the door for itself, but its old body could no longer withstand the escaping magic power in the room, and it directly fainted in the corridor outside.

Amosta came back to his senses. He had been concentrating on the Blood Curse, but he didn't realize that the experiment had already had a bad effect on the surroundings. Most of the old Black house was covered with a layer of light blue frost, and many walls Hanging on the wall, the portraits of the ancestors of the Black family are all frozen in their respective frames, and they can only express their anger with their eyes.

The Muggles living in rooms 11 and 13, Grimmauld Place also felt that something was wrong. The red sunset was still spreading across the sky, and the sky above was clear, but the room was too cold for people to live in.

Amosta's eyebrows frowned a little deeper, and he realized that now is not the time to rejoice in his achievements.

The Irish leprechaun on one side woke up once during the period, but after being bitten by the poisonous snake that bound it, he fainted again with a blue face.

Amostar controlled the soul of the Wretch Bird and slowly floated above its head. After taking a deep breath, the wand suddenly pressed down, and the flames burned his body!

In an instant, howling pain resounded through the entire old house, as if being torn apart. The Irish Leprechaun's screams were sharper than those of Walter downstairs who saw the Mudblood defile the family mansion. Mrs. Gar Blake was even more so.

The Irish leprechaun, who is not much bigger than a goblin, is covered with ferocious magic lines all over his body. These dark lines with blood-colored brilliance seem to be alive. They squeeze into the leprechaun's body desperately, devouring them cruelly. the life and soul of the leprechauns.

This is the most vicious curse. If the Irish leprechaun didn't die here and left offspring, then its descendants would still be unable to get rid of the curse planted by Amosta after thousands of years!

The erosion of the curse seed took effect very quickly. After only two minutes, the Irish Leprechaun's body had undergone tremendous changes.

Like a ball of soft plasticine, the leprechaun's body became extremely plastic, the facial features protruding from the face quickly collapsed, the short fingers became slender and sharp, while the feet retracted with a whistling sound Body.

Colorful feathers sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. On the back, the wing bones bloody pierced through the skin and stretched out. Nerves, blood vessels, and flesh and blood covered the exposed wing bones like mold and quickly took shape.

The Irish leprechaun's painful wailing gradually changed, and it could no longer curse Amosta, because it had lost the ability to speak, and the only stare at him was still an unforgettable hatred!

Ga!

When a very recognizable cry with a magical power to confuse the soul resounded through the room, the cruel transformation came to an end.

Not Transfiguration; not Polyjuice Potion;

"It's amazing. It's a genius!"

It has been more than ten years since he came into contact with the magic world, and Amosta, who has gone step by step from a magic apprentice who doesn't know anything to the point where he is "above all witches", still can't help but sigh.

Although, he restored the blood curse with only some experimental records and the remaining configuration of the curse, which is already talented enough, but with the legendary inventor of the blood curse and Horcrux, the legendary ancient Still pales in comparison to the era Greek wizard 'Helpo the Vile'!

Even Muggles know that if the types of blood and organs do not match, forced transplantation will only kill people, and the magic of the Blood Curse can completely embed a unique soul into the soul of another species. Even for wizards with mana, it is 'unscientific'!

Following the Irish leprechaun who was running around in panic, completely confused about what happened to him, Amosta smiled heartily.

Horcruxes use killing as a knife to cut their own souls and store them on objects. As long as the soul fragments are not destroyed, the soul of the original owner can linger on.

The split soul can return to the main soul only under one circumstance, and that is—to repent piously and sincerely for what you have done, so that you can win a chance for your soul to be perfect. However, when the soul merges It should far surpass the pain of being tortured physically, this kind of pain can even directly take the life of the original owner.

But the blood curse can 'glue' different souls together.

Amosta silently took out a glass bottle from his bosom, which contained a mass of milky white halo, its texture and radiance were very similar to the soul of the Wicked Bird just now.

Holding the bottom of the bottle, Amosta slowly turned it in his palm, with a frightening expression on his secretive expression.

What was contained in the bottle was Voldemort's soul fragment!

Not the locket, not the diadem of Ravenclaw, but the first Horcrux created by Tom Riddle, the soul fragment hidden in the black notebook

It seems inaccurate to use soul fragments to describe it, because at that time in the secret room of Slytherin, the soul in that notebook had been dismembered by Amostar, and what is contained in this bottle now is after 'purification' The origin of the soul is the human emotions and desires that were rejected by Voldemort!

The memory that was stripped off by him and recovered from Draco's dormitory after meeting Harry told Amosta that the thing in his hand would be the winner of Voldemort's death

When Amosta came out of his contemplation and put the glass bottle back into the storage bag, the 'Witch Bird' had returned to the state of a leprechaun. This Irish leprechaun curled up in the corner, helpless. He stared at Amosta helplessly and horrified, it was so frightened that even the hatred in his eyes disappeared.

The Blood Curse is not a one-time permanent transformation. At the beginning, it was a phased transformation without any rules. As time went by, the frequency of forced transformation became higher and higher, until finally, the soul could no longer absorb, Transforming the pure magic power in the space, all of its own power will be infected, and the wisdom of the intelligent creature will be blinded and transformed into a wild beast forever.

And if you leave offspring during this process, then the power of the blood curse will use the blood bond as a bridge, and the infected offspring will inherit your tragic fate.

In Amosta's view, the Killing Curse, Imperius Curse, Cruciatus Curse, or spells like Fiendfyre are purely cruel and far from being comparable to the Blood Curse.

Amosta shot a red light from his fingertips and stunned the Irish Leprechaun. This little thing cost him two thousand gold coins. It is too wasteful to simply 'destroy' it. The spell, but there are still some very important extension experiments that still need the cooperation of this little guy.

Amosta has lived a "happy" life in Black's old house for a few days. It is very secluded here, no one will disturb his extremely evil magic experiments, and Kreacher will not reveal his information. On him, this old tooth The house-elves of the house-elves respect Amostar even more because of the evil magic power leaked from the laboratory.

The descendants of pure-blood wizard families, who knows how to use black magic at the bottom of the box, only the freak Master Sirius can dismiss the great black magic.

The good days are always very short. A letter from the Wizengamot, forwarded by Dumbledore, ended his comfortable "holiday life".