HP Magic Biography

Three...two...one...open!

With Fan Lin's whispers, the whole space became weird.

No matter the time, the first three numbers always have a strange magic, which makes people feel uneasy.

Counting to the last number, Fan Lin's magic wand lightly lifted up, and with a click, the emerald of the locket bounced off. Like the most beautiful music box, the sound of tick-tock rang in Fan Lin's ears, like a clock, coincident with the rhythm of the beating heart.

Fan Lin felt a little thirsty, and this uneasy feeling seemed to be lingering.

Inside the locket was a crystal-like object, which gave Fan Lin an illusion, as if something was looking at him.

Fan Lin looked over carefully again, a black pupil gradually appeared in front of Fan Lin, it seemed to be his own eyes, but Fan Lin was not sure at all.

It looked a little dazed, a dark red appeared under the black pupils, and suddenly, the black pupils became thinner, like the eyes of a snake.

I have seen your heart, child, and I know what you want, said Voldemort softly. I have seen your desire, child, and I have seen your fears. Whatever you wish may happen, but you fear Everything can happen, as long as you help me, everything will develop in a beautiful direction, and we can become friends...

Really? Fan Lin collected himself. In fact, Fan Lin's Occlumency has never stopped working, but at this moment, it seems that it has no effect in front of Voldemort's whispers.

Fan Lin had a desire to agree to Voldemort, which lingered in his mind.

That's right, I can help you and help you achieve success. I can give you whatever you want, power, power, and glory. I can help you wholeheartedly until you succeed, even including the person next to you. Girls, you can go together...

Fan Lin turned his head to look at Hermione, with a struggling look on his face, his body trembling slightly, as if he was resisting, but the effect was minimal.

Can we be together?

Fan Lin seemed to be asking Voldemort, but it was more like asking himself.

Is it right to bring Hermione in, and what did I change? Now it doesn't seem like it's just making this place more dangerous, and for ordinary wizards, death is easy.

Hermione is normal,

In fact, including himself, everyone is a member of the ordinary wizards in the wizarding world.

There is no difference at all, but the difference is that more experiences have brought him more different choices, whether to obey or resist, or, to take the initiative as he is now, but can Hermione bear it? Should she be able to really accompany him...

Yes, that's right, you can be together, I can help you, isn't that exactly what you wish? As long as you wear it...

Put it on. Fan Lin stared at the open locket firmly, the cold snake eyes were staring at him through the crystal, the gazes intertwined, it was more like scrutiny, sizing up each other...

You really, want to help me? Fan Lin suddenly felt a little strange. He didn't doubt that Voldemort knew what he wanted, but obviously, this was not in line with the purpose of this piece of soul...

That's right, wealth, power, status, I can give you all of these, and together we can...

Your body doesn't have as much patience as you! Fan Lin said coldly, with a wave of the wand in his hand, a light blue light shield enveloped him and the Horcrux together.

Oh, you are strong, and you also desire power, I can teach you how to become stronger, and, I can also...

What else can you do, Tom? Or, when you made this Horcrux, you should be called Voldemort? Fan Lin responded quickly.

what are you saying?

Do you think I'm that sad house-elf? Or, the... weakling you once seduced? Fan Lin asked, In my opinion, you are just a poor reptile hiding in a solid shell It's just, maybe you don't know it yet, your body, that is, Voldemort himself, is nothing but a dead man.

No, you're lying! A roar came out of Slytherin's locket, and Fan Lin saw some black magic mist escaping from the edge of the locket.

You should learn to be patient, instead of trying to seduce someone when you see him. Fan Lin said, It's like a leech, or do Horcruxes also need to eat?

Horcrux, no, I am the master...

It seems that you haven't figured out who you are, reptile. Fan Lin said coldly, You are just a part cut off by Voldemort, and in my opinion, this is the performance of him littering everywhere. And this trash can only hide in the protection given by the Slytherin ancestors, shivering.

You are lying……

A black skull seemed to rush out of the locket. It was the embodiment of Voldemort's soul. If it really left, Fan Lin was not sure what would happen.

Get into a man's mind and form another him?

Fan Lin pressed the top with his left hand, and immediately the black mist was suppressed in the air less than one centimeter away from the locket.

You shouldn't come out. Staying in there will allow you to live longer, but now... Fan Lin shook his head, it seemed that this was the consequence of splitting the soul.

Each piece of soul retains the characteristic of growing into another Voldemort, which naturally makes these souls feel even more confused.

Who the hell is Voldemort?

And in the eyes of each soul, they themselves are subjects.

Fan Lin suddenly realized why Voldemort separated these Horcruxes for protection.

On the one hand, it is to keep hands, to prevent all Horcruxes from being wiped out at the same time, and on the other hand, it should be to prevent these souls from killing each other.

There is no doubt that with enough power, these souls can re-form Voldemort, just like the Tom Riddle who appeared next to Ginny in the second grade, the sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle.

It was only one step away, and he would be able to absorb everything about Ginny, and then Tom Riddle would reappear in this world.

Although it sounds unbelievable, this is not something that is created out of nothing, and it requires all of a young life.

If all these Horcruxes grow up, which one is the real Voldemort?