HP Magic Biography

That's really evil... Fan Lin looked at Slughorn with piercing eyes, and once again had a very intuitive feeling of how much the name Tom Riddle was favored at Hogwarts.

Perhaps it was created by different eras.

However, it is certain that if Fan Lin dares to ask the professors about such issues as how to make Horcruxes, he will definitely be beaten to death. Lessons from the past, lessons from the past, no matter what, this is not a subject that students should study, but It seemed that Slughorn had no intention of refusing at all.

But surely you know all about them, sir? Tom Riddle sounded very self-effacing and reasonable, I mean, there's no wizard like you... sorry, I mean, if you can't tell me, obviously... ...if anyone could tell me it would be you...so I just think I...

He did a good job, Fan Lin thought, his hesitation, orderly tone, and careful compliments were all well mastered.

He managed to control Slughorn's heart, he was humble and polite, and at the same time, his words gave Slughorn a great sense of satisfaction.

Of course, this is also divided.

Harry said it and Ron said it would have completely different results.

One is flattered, and the other is taken for granted.

In Tom's mouth, apparently, it felt like the former.

Also, Tom had already had too much experience of taking words from different people, treating different people, using different methods.

Suffice it to say, Riddle was eager to know the material; probably planning for weeks for this moment.

Fan Lin will do the same, of course, now Fan Lin is more inclined to be simple and rude,

Since threats can solve the problem, there is no need for Fan Lin to waste his tongue.

What's more, Fan Lin can't find anyone who threatens him now.

The two sides have almost made their chariot clear, and now it depends on whether Voldemort is the first to attack or Dumbledore is the first to find a countermeasure.

Hmm... Slughorn hesitated, he didn't look at Riddle, but fiddled with the ribbon on the top of the crystal pineapple box, Well, let me tell you roughly, of course. Just to let you understand it. Soul Fragment, as the name suggests, is a part of the soul, or, calling it a Horcrux, is a word to describe an item that can hide a part of a human soul.

Horcrux?

Harry was certain, he had heard Fan Lin talk about it countless times, and now, Slughorn once again proved this point for him.

But I don't understand, or rather, I don't understand how it works, sir . . . said Riddle. He carefully controlled his voice, but Fan Lin could clearly feel his excitement.

Well, specifically...you're going to separate a part of your soul, said Slughorn, and hide it in something other than your body. Then, even when your body is attacked or destroyed, you can Immortal, because part of your soul still exists intact, but, of course, in a form...

Slughorn's face contorted, and Harry realized he remembered hearing those words two years earlier,

I was torn from my body, I was worse than a ghost, the worst ghost... But, I survived.

That is probably the state of Voldemort, an incomplete soul, and a body rebuilt by magic.

It's hard to imagine what kind of state that is, or the word human doesn't seem appropriate to describe it.

Well, said Slughorn uncomfortablely, you must understand that the soul should be kept intact. It is a crime to separate a soul, it is against nature.

But how to do it? Tom ignored Slughorn's reminder.

Fan Lin saw that Slughorn's body trembled a little, he seemed to be bewitched by Tom, the Imperius Curse or something, but Fan Lin knew clearly that the fear in Slughorn's heart was magnified, he didn't even Can't control my behavior.

This seems very strange to a professor who has been famous for a long time, but it seems reasonable in the face of Tom.

Through a criminal act, the most evil criminal act-murder! Murder can tear the human soul. The wizard will choose this destruction in order to create a Horcrux. He will put his torn soul into Get up... Slughorn said tremblingly, the hand holding the wine glass seemed restless.

Put it on? But how...?

By a spell, but I don't know what it is! said Slughorn, shaking his head like an old elephant bothered by mosquitoes. Do I look like I've tried it... Do I look like a murderer?

No, of course not, sir, said Riddle quickly. I'm sorry... I didn't mean to offend you...

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I didn't offend me, Slughorn said roughly, It's natural to be curious about these things, and great wizards are like this. They should maintain the sensitivity and exploration of all unknown things...

Yes, of course, sir, said Riddle. But I don't understand...just out of curiosity...I mean, can a horcrux be used many times? Can you only draw your soul once? To make yourself powerful, divide your soul into many pieces , wouldn’t it be better? I mean, for example, 7 is the most magical number, isn’t it?”

Merlin's beard, Tom! cried Slughorn, almost choking. Seven! Isn't it bad enough to want to kill a person? And anyway... bad enough to split one's soul... but to tear it into seven pieces... I can't imagine, how crazy that is... Slughorn looked very confused now: he was gazing at Riddle as if he had never seen him clearly before, and Harry, as far as he could tell, regretted the conversation.

Visible to the naked eye, Slughorn's expression changed rapidly, as if he had done something wrong.

From the beginning he has been led by the nose by Tom.

Isn't it Slughorn's fault?

Fan Lin didn't think so.

Many times, Slughorn lacked some of his own decisions. In short, Fan Lin always felt that Slughorn was terrible. At least in terms of being a human being, Fan Lin didn't like many of Slughorn's ways very much.

Of course, murmured Slughorn, what we're talking about is hypotheses, aren't we? It's all theory... some academic discussion...

Yes, sir, of course, some academic discussion, sir! Riddle responded immediately.

Still, Tom...don't say to anyone what I just said...that is, what we discussed. People don't think we're just chatting about Horcruxes. It's forbidden at Hogwarts, you You know... Dumbledore was very angry about that...

Of course I won't say a word, sir, Tom said affirmatively, this is just a private lecture, and it has nothing to do with any third party.

Slughorn seemed a bit tired, he had done something wrong, and for a split second, it was as if his body had been drained.

His back was a little stooped, as if he could see Slughorn's fatigue, Tom respectfully said good night to Slughorn, but Slughorn didn't respond, but this didn't affect Tom's mood.

Tom couldn't wait to leave, and Harry saw the wild joy on his face, just like when he first found out that he was a wizard, that joy didn't make him any more handsome, but somehow, made him less human...

The distortion of human nature, the loss of morality?

Fan Lin felt that this sentence was especially suitable for the current Tom Riddle.

It can be said that after a short conversation, Tom started his journey of making Horcruxes, and the first one is probably Gaunt's ring, the resurrection stone?

By murdering Tom Riddle's family, and framing the uncle who would be his father?

Fan Lin couldn't imagine what it would be like to split his soul, but he died once, facing the unknown world, the space of the soul.

Can clearly understand, split the soul in two, or more?

It feels like a complete split from your head down, instead of just physical pain, the tearing of the soul will make people more impressive.

It must be admitted that Voldemort has a lot of perseverance, so he was able to become the Dark Lord and become the pinnacle that other wizards could not reach in their lifetime.

And those who can succeed, with a high probability, are a group of lunatics!

Like Merlin?

The man who communicates with other worlds is not just a lunatic from the demon plane, but also a strange and strange space, relying on these to strengthen his own magic.

Or, Grindelwald?

Trying to master the most primitive power of wizards.

quietly?

This is probably a way for the most primitive wizards to show their power. It is stronger and more dangerous at the same time. The rage destroys the wizard's will... and Grindelwald tried to control this wild power.

He is bound to fail.

Once the primitive is domesticated, within three generations, it will surely perish.

The memory stops here completely.

Tom Riddle closed the door, and then everything went on as usual, except that Slughorn seemed to need more alcohol to make himself forget about such things.

Thank you, Harry, said Dumbledore quietly. Let's go...

When Harry landed on the office floor, Dumbledore had already sat down behind his desk, and Fan Lin sat beside him quietly, no one paid any attention to Harry who had just recovered.

Involuntarily, Harry also sat down and waited for Dumbledore to speak.

I've wanted this proof for a very long time, Dumbledore said finally. It's further proof of my thinking, it tells me that I'm right, and it shows me how far we have to go... ...

Harry suddenly noticed that every Headmaster in the portrait on the wall was awake and listening to their conversation. A fat, red-nosed wizard has actually pulled out a hearing aid.

Well, Harry, said Dumbledore, I'm sure you understand the significance of what we've just heard. At your age, Tom Riddle is doing all he can find, how That which made him himself immortal.

He succeeded, sir! asked Harry. He created the Horcruxes. That's why he didn't die when he attacked me. Did he hide a Horcrux somewhere? Is a piece of his soul safe?

A small piece...or more, said Dumbledore. You heard Voldemort say that he particularly wanted to know from Slughorn what would happen to a wizard if he created more than one Horcrux. He wanted to escape death, and he kept murdering for it, Constantly tearing his soul apart so he could keep it in many separate hidden horcruxes. No books give him information. As far as I know, I'm sure no wizard other than Voldemort has ever Create more than two Horcruxes.

Dumbledore paused for a moment to collect his thoughts, and then said, Four years ago, I had something that proved what I thought Voldemort had been separating his soul.

The diary, Harry said. Fan Lin told me that it was a Horcrux, but I didn't understand what the Horcrux was for at the time.

That's right, it's that diary, Riddle's diary, which instructs you on how to reopen the secret chamber.

I don't understand, sir! said Harry.

Well, although I didn't see Riddle come out of the diary, the phenomenon you described to me is something I have never seen with my own eyes. Just a memory can start acting and thinking for itself? Just a memory can destroy that The girl's life and make her fall into its hands? No, there is something more sinister in that diary... a fragment of a soul, I'm almost sure. The diary is a horcrux. But many questions arise It is. What puzzles me most is that the diary is being used as a weapon.

I still don't get it, said Harry.

Okay, let's assume that the Horcruxes have such a function—in other words, that these soul fragments are kept safe in them, and undoubtedly prevent the death of his master, but it is certain that Voldemort did want the diary to be read, and wanted the diary to be read. A bit of his soul inhabits or controls the bodies of others, so the Slytherin monsters are unleashed again.

Yeah, he didn't want his hard work to go to waste, said Harry. He wanted people to know he was the heir of Slytherin, because he couldn't be trusted back then.

Exactly, said Dumbledore. But I don't know if you've noticed, Harry, if he intentionally passed on the diary, or used it to later Hogwarts students, it's hard to make sense. It's part of Tom's life, and, I Believe we've confirmed this. The point of Horcruxes, as Professor Slughorn explained, is to keep a part of yourself hidden and safe, and not give it to someone else or put him at risk that it might Will be destroyed by someone.—As it actually happened: the soul fragment is gone, you saw it. In terms of Voldemort's respect for Horcruxes, this carelessness did me bad Hunch, it's implied that he must have made or planned to make more Horcruxes, so losing his first one wouldn't do much damage. I don't expect that to be true, but there's no other way. You tell me, Two years ago, the night Voldemort returned to his body, he made the brightest warning statement to the Death Eaters. 'I've come further than anyone else on the road to immortality.' You tell me he said 'farther than anyone', That's when I thought I understood what it meant, though the Death Eaters didn't. He said his Horcruxes, the number of Horcruxes, Harry, and I don't believe any other wizard could do that. But it came out: Voldemort seems to have grown into a rare man over the years, and from the changes he has undergone, I can only explain that his soul has been damaged by the distant realm we call 'Usual Worst'...

So, he allowed himself to murder other people? Harry said. Why didn't he make the Philosopher's Stone, or steal one, if he liked immortality so much?

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