Hogwarts: Opening Shot Dumbledore

Each of Voldemort's Horcruxes has a remnant soul sealed inside them. Each Horcrux cannot communicate with each other on a regular basis because the remnant souls in the Horcruxes need to sleep. Only when two or more remnant souls are awakened can they communicate. A little while.

Moreover, when one of Voldemort's souls is awake, the remaining souls will not wake up without outside interference. And when the main soul that is awake dies, one of the remaining souls will be resurrected at random.

Once a Horcrux dies, the remaining Horcruxes will immediately gain all the memories of the dead soul. It is precisely because of the death of the soul possessed by Voldemort that Quirrell has won that all the remaining Horcruxes have learned about the victory. Fei's existence.

Among these Horcruxes, Tom's diary is currently awake.

Tom is not quite sure about the conditions for Horcrux selection and awakening. It seems to be related to the production time, and it is precisely because he does not know. If he understands, he may have laid a bigger plot in advance.

"Maybe, I should die immediately..." Tom thought sadly.

"This Ying Fei, he seems to know all my secrets. Who is he?" Tom thought doubtfully, then shook his head, "I have never told outsiders about the Horcrux. There can be no other People know..."

"Either he is a born prophet, a legendary prophet, one who is greater than Merlin," Tom thought in surprise, "Or, he is the one I thought I was one of my own...‖... "

It was obviously impossible to be comparable to Merlin, and the proud Voldemort would not allow anyone to have a talent better than his own.

As for his own people... Tom thought hard, he really couldn't remember ever accepting a Targaryen family or a wizard from the east as a Death Eater before.

This is impossible! There are only a few of his cronies, and it is impossible for them to talk nonsense about Horcruxes to others. Besides, they don't know about Horcruxes.

"That's right!" Suddenly, Tom suddenly realized.

"Only Horcruxes! Only Horcruxes know the location of Horcruxes!"

There was obviously a storm in Tom's mind: "Is there a possibility that when I was experimenting with Horcruxes, I accidentally left a soul fragment that got into this kid's brain, and that fragment is still there today?" Not awake... so he knows everything about me?!"

Tom looked up at Ying Fei, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his reasoning was very correct.

Ying Fei looked at him indifferently: "Isn't it easy to find the crown? Also, why are you staring at me? Who allowed you to stare at me?!"

As he spoke, Ying Fei forcefully forced Tom to knock his head to the ground, not allowing him to lift it up.

Tom, on the other hand, smiled, very happily, even louder and louder.

"Hahahaha... Sure enough, it's true!" Tom laughed and said, "Look at your cold, domineering, and proud look, you are exactly the same as me!"

Dumbledore and others looked puzzled and looked at Tom who suddenly became nervous.

Ying Fei, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly. He could not guess what Tom was thinking at the first time.

"Ying Fei! You are me! Remember, I will wait for the day you wake up. By then, we will rule the world! Hahahahahaha..."

Tom continued to laugh maniacally, even though his head was pressed to the ground, but with this attitude, he looked like he was the winner.

"Are you me? Are you kidding?" Ying Fei frowned, realizing that things were getting a little troublesome.

After being prompted by these two sentences, within a few tenths of a second, Ying Fei's brain was spinning rapidly, and he quickly speculated on two possibilities for Tom to say such a thing.

One possibility is that Tom wants to make Dumbledore think that he is one of Tom's Horcruxes and wants to frame him in front of Dumbledore; another possibility is that Tom really thinks of him as his own Horcrux, but It's because I don't have enough brains that I would say such unbridled words in public.

Yingfei prefers the first type. Therefore, we cannot let this guy talk any more.

Thinking of this, Ying Fei's eyes narrowed, and the fangs in his hand instantly pierced into the diary. Tom on the ground screamed, burped on the spot, and received the lunch.

When Ying Fei finished doing this and turned around, he was met with the shocked eyes of Dumbledore, McGonagall, Sprout, and Flitwick.

Snape did not doubt him, because he knew that Harry was Voldemort's physical Horcrux.

"Professors, please think carefully," Ying Fei said without changing his expression. "If I am really one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, then why would Tom say it in public? Wouldn't it be better to keep my identity hidden? ?”

Snape sensed something was wrong and stood up and said, "I believe Ying Fei, he can never be Voldemort's Horcrux."

Dumbledore didn't say anything, but Professor McGonagall said directly: "... Can you explain why you know so many things?"

Ying Fei frowned: "I have my own source of intelligence..."

"We have heard this sentence many times!" Professor McGonagall interrupted him, staring at him nervously, and said, "Unless you can tell me your intelligence source, otherwise I will doubt you. reason!"

The people present were all smart people, and they could deduce the conclusion at once from the few words Tom said before his death.

Yingfei is probably one of Voldemort's Horcruxes. He has the remnant soul of Voldemort in his body, so he knows so many things, but he doesn't know it himself.

If one day the remnant soul in Ying Fei wakes up and inherits Ying Fei's body and all abilities...

Professor McGonagall glanced at the Heretic Illusion Machine next to her. Obviously, the wizarding world will face an unprecedented disaster. It is very likely that the entire wizarding world will be unified by Voldemort.

Of course Yingfei knew what the source of the information was, it was his precious past life memory.

But can this be said? No way!

"I have my artificial intelligence, haven't you seen it? I have a huge database..." Ying Fei tried to defend himself.

"This doesn't count, Ying Fei." Dumbledore shook his head seriously and said, "Even your artificial intelligence cannot sneak into Voldemort's brain unless the remnant soul of Voldemort resides in your body."

Ying Fei: "..."

Seeing Ying Fei's helpless look, Professor McGonagall sighed, walked up to him and held his hand: "Kid, the professors don't think you are bad, and we will never put you in the same category as Voldemort. We are more worried that this kind of thing will really happen..."

"Be obedient and follow me to St. Mungo's for a check-up, okay?" Professor McGonagall asked gently.

Professor Flitwick also walked up: "You are the most talented student I have ever seen. In the future, you are likely to lead the magical world to change... We don't want anything to happen to you, so you'd better tell us To be honest, at least go get yourself checked out."

"I agree with this." Before Ying Fei said anything, Snape looked at him worriedly and said.

Chapter 313: Conquering the Basilisk

"Okay." Ying Fei nodded helplessly, "I agree to have a check-up."

"But not now." After saying that, Ying Fei turned and walked towards the basilisk, which was still in a coma. "Ginny, please leave it to the professors. I can't wait to study this guy."

"How do you plan to transport it away?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

But these words made Yingfei stunned for a moment. The system space cannot be stuffed with living things, which means that Yingfei cannot put it directly into the space and take it away.

Moreover, the basilisk is huge and a living creature, so the quick shrinking spell will not work, making it even more impossible to put it in an alchemy car and take it back.

"Do we need to finish the space carrier first?" Ying Fei muttered to himself in a daze.

Dumbledore heard Ying Fei's muttering and laughed loudly: "Your alchemy is indeed very powerful, but don't forget that you are still a wizard."

"Here, this is for you." Dumbledore suddenly took out a big, worn-out boot from behind and handed it to Ying Fei.

"This is it?" Ying Fei took the boot and asked curiously.

"This is a registered portkey," Dumbledore said with a smile, "But I don't know the specific location of your base. You need to perfect the spell inside."

"I guess this won't be too difficult for you."

Ying Fei's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Yes, the door key!" Why didn't he think of that just now?

Picking up the wand, Yingfei cast "Mentos" again on the boot, locating it to the Anaheim base thousands of kilometers away, and then tied the boot to the unconscious basilisk, in front of Everyone turned on the door key with great confidence.

A whirlpool appeared, instantly throwing Ying Fei and the Basilisk high into the sky. Ying Fei felt like the world was spinning, and the surroundings were all marked by space cracks, which was really beautiful.

Ying Fei first untied the rope tied to the basilisk, and the huge basilisk immediately escaped from the control of the portkey and flew out of the space tunnel.

Then Yingfei himself released his grip on the boots and allowed the vortex to push him out of the space tunnel.

Soon, Ying Fei saw the light of day again, and then floated down in the air. At a glance, he saw the huge basilisk lying on the base testing ground. This guy seemed to have been awakened by the fall. He raised his body slightly and shook his head in all directions. Looking around.

Just as the basilisk was looking around, the Vulcan cannon turrets around the test site began to rotate and were all aimed at it. The roar of propellers also came from the sky, and three heretics with aerial equipment glided from the top of the basilisk's head. Passed by, flying in circles around the basilisk.

Seeing the three steel men in the sky, the basilisk suddenly remembered the scene where it was beaten by three black steel men not long ago (bebj), and couldn't help but feel a little scared, but its body has not recovered yet and it cannot run away, otherwise It will definitely turn around and run away.

Ying Fei also floated down at this time, and stepped on the basilisk's head very arrogantly.

"Roar!" The basilisk roared. It realized that there was someone standing above its head, so it shook its movable upper body crazily, trying to throw Ying Fei down.

However, Ying Fei remained motionless, lying on top of the basilisk's head, firmly grasping its scales.

After stabilizing, Ying Fei waved to the sky, and two of the three Sky Heretics immediately flew down. Four mechanical arms pressed firmly on the basilisk's head, forcing it to the ground.

The basilisk's head was pressed to the ground, and it could not move at all. It could only make some futile whimpers to express its incompetent rage.

Ying Fei, who was on the head of the basilisk, took a deep breath and took out the beam cutting blade he used to carve magic patterns. He placed his left hand on the top of the basilisk's head and held the beam blade in his right hand, slowly stabbing downwards.

Realizing that the scales on the top of its head were pierced, the basilisk immediately began to struggle violently. Even for a magical creature like the basilisk, the brain is also its fatal point.

However, there was an armor on both sides, with Ying Fei squatting on it, and the lower body and middle part were frozen by the freezing spell. The basilisk was really powerless!

And Ying Fei, holding the beam blade, slowly opened the layer of scales and flesh on the top of the basilisk's head, and could clearly see the basilisk's skull.

The basilisk felt like its head had been split open, and it really made it hard to cry.

What the hell do you want to do to my skull! ! !

Yingfei reduced the output frequency of the beam blade so that the beam blade could not directly pierce the basilisk's skull. Then, with extremely slight force, he carved a magic link pattern on the top of the basilisk's head.

Ying Fei's technology has matured a long time ago, and it is no longer the same as when he first came into contact with the magic pattern a year ago. Even when the basilisk kept shaking, Yingfei still perfectly depicted the magic link pattern.

The completed magic link pattern was automatically activated, absorbing the magic power in the basilisk's body, and then Ying Fei naturally entered the basilisk's link world.

Basilisk's link world is completely different from Yingfei's own. Yingfei's link space is a deep blue, while Basilisk's is filled with gray mist.

"Come out and talk to me." Ying Fei said.

Without letting him wait long, a huge head popped out of the mist, and a pair of eyes stared at Ying Fei. Unfortunately, the basilisk's magic eyes were of no use in the link space.

"Wizard, what do you want to talk about?" The basilisk's consciousness looked at Ying Fei angrily and said.

In fact, it didn't want to talk about anything with Ying Fei at all. In the Basilisk's view, Ying Fei had caused so much harm to it, and the two sides had already had sworn hatred.

But the current situation is that the Basilisk has no capital to compete with Ying Fei, so much so that Ying Fei made a hole in his head and specially carved the magic link pattern.

Although the basilisk's IQ is not as high as that of humans, it is still somewhat intelligent, at least a little higher than dogs. Even dogs know how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and of course the basilisk understands this as well.

So it wisely chose to talk to Yingfei.

"I want you to be my pet." Ying Fei calmly put forward the condition.

"This is impossible!" The Basilisk shouted immediately, "My master is the heir of Slytherin, and he must be the heir of Slytherin who can speak Parseltongue!"

After Ying Fei heard this, he sighed, and with a thought, the heretic in the sky outside pulled out his beam sword and put it at the basilisk's mouth.

The basilisk in the link space fell silent for a moment.

"Uh... what are you doing? Don't get excited..." The basilisk opened its mouth and showed an ugly smile.

Basilisk: I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now...

"Just tell me whether you agree or not." Ying Fei asked expressionlessly, "If you don't agree, I will lock you up and kill you after I have studied enough."

The Basilisk hesitated: "But, you are not a Parselmouth, you can't even communicate with me normally..."

"Have you seen this magic pattern?" Ying Fei pointed to the blue magic pattern at the top of the link space, "This is the medium through which I communicate with you. I can communicate with you at any time through this, and you can contact you at any time through this. I."

The basilisk was silent for a long time again, until Ying Fei was almost impatient, and then it suddenly lay down and said: "I will surrender to you, master."