Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Seeing that Wang Xuebin agreed, Dumbledore did not go around those detours. He took down the golden crown from the bookshelf behind him, and said solemnly:

"That's it... I don't know if you have any opinions..."

The Ravenclaw Crown, one of the relics of Ravenclaw, one of the Big Four, is also one of the symbols of Ravenclaw College!

It is rumored that the person who wears this golden crown will have wisdom comparable to that of Ms. Ravenclaw. Of course, this is just a rumor.

Wearing a golden crown can make people's brain calm and flexible, and it can also help people suppress desires evoked by external objects.

However, to have the same wisdom as Ms. Ravenclaw, the golden diadem alone is not enough.

After all, it wasn't the diadem that made Ravenclaw, it was Ravenclaw who made the diadem, right?

"...It's a wonderful thing, spiritual magic, thinking magic, and the secretion of hormones in the body... It can be seen that the person who made this golden crown is definitely a very knowledgeable wizard!"

"...Of course, as one of the four great wizards who founded Hogwarts, Ms. Ravenclaw's erudition and wisdom are beyond doubt. I just wonder if you have seen other problems?"

It has been two weeks since the golden diadem was obtained, and Dumbledore's research on the golden diadem has also achieved considerable results.

He could feel that in this golden crown, apart from Ms. Ravenclaw's masterpiece, there was an extremely evil power hidden!

It’s just that for some reason, whenever he wants to explore this power, this power seems to have a thought, and it keeps playing hide and seek with him, as if it has a great fear of him.

After a week of stalemate, Dumbledore finally gave up.

No way, there are no more than three people in the entire wizarding world who can analyze this power without destroying the golden crown.

Too bad he wasn't one of them!

One is the person who exerts evil power, the magic power is not much worse than him, and the other is also a mouse-thrower, afraid of damaging the relic of the Ravenclaw headmaster.

Under the fear of hands and feet, it is naturally difficult to gain anything.

As for asking Wang Xuebin, I just want to hear whether different magic systems will have different opinions. Now it seems...

"Soul! No... not the soul... evil thoughts..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore, who was thinking wildly, immediately regained his energy. He sat up straight and focused on Wang Xuebin, who was using unknown means to probe the golden crown with his eyes closed, waiting for his long-awaited answer.

"...I don't know...Professor, have you ever heard of... Horcruxes..."

"Horcrux!!!"

Chapter 472 Horcrux!

"Horcrux!!!"

"That's right, according to my judgment, this thing should undoubtedly be a Horcrux..."

Seeing Wang Xuebin's serious expression, and confirming that he was not joking, Dumbledore frowned, and slowly leaned back on the chair back with an indescribably dignified expression.

What is a Horcrux?

It can be simply understood as the phylactery of the Lich. As long as all the Horcruxes are not destroyed, the owner of the Horcruxes will not die no matter what!

In other words, although the dark wizard who made the Ravenclaw crown into a Horcrux does not know what era he was in, what is certain is that this person is definitely still alive today!

A dark wizard who has lived for an unknown number of years and whose magical power is not much worse than him can be imagined with his toes.

The most troublesome thing is, no matter what kind of person that dark wizard was before making the Horcrux, as long as he made the Horcrux, he is definitely a lunatic now!

No way, the Horcrux is not a good thing!

Although the horcrux is called a horcrux, what it stores is not the soul of the caster, but the evil personality.

The soul is a kind of power, but the evil personality is the entanglement of the soul and negative emotions such as malice and killing!

It can be understood that the caster forced himself to split his personality through killing, and then mixed the split personality with soul power, and merged it with an item that could carry magic!

Every time a horcrux is created, the caster is one step closer to being a madman, which is not the worst.

The worst thing is that crafting a Horcrux feels addictive...

In other words, once a wizard starts making Horcruxes, he will be like taking drugs, and he can't stop!

Every dark wizard who made a horcrux is a person with schizophrenia. For this kind of person, you can't use ordinary people's thinking to speculate about him, so Dumbledore can't help but have a headache.

"Professor Gu Yi, are you sure... this is really a Horcrux..."

Dumbledore's heart has actually approved Wang Xuebin's judgment, but he still holds a glimmer of hope, hoping that both he and Wang Xuebin's judgments are wrong.

Even if it's just in case...

"Huh, to be honest, I only read the description in the book, and I made a judgment based on the description. There is no way. The page about Horcrux manufacturing has been torn out by someone..."

"..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Dumbledore finally let go of his luck, closed his eyes gently, let out a tired breath, leaned on the chair, and did not move for a long time.

Troubles come one after another, there is no time for peace, every day when you open your eyes, you are either dealing with the messing around of the Ministry of Magic and the council, or fighting the evil dark wizard.

As an old man with white beard and hair, he is really tired...

If he had a choice, he really hoped to be an ordinary Muggle, without having to bear such a big responsibility, and live his life in a normal way...

Alas...it's a pity not if...

"Professor Gu Yi, do you remember which book you read about Horcruxes..."

For a moment, Dumbledore opened his blue eyes, sat up straight, and looked quietly at Wang Xuebin who was sitting across from him, looking at the golden crown.

Days have to go on, and the responsibilities that should be borne cannot be slackened after all, can't they?

""Secrets of Cutting-Edge Black Magic"!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin put down the golden crown, raised his head and replied:

"Only one was found in the Restricted Section of the Hogwarts Library, with human skin as paper and human blood as ink, a Latin work.

It records 27 kinds of inhumane black magic, including the Cruciatus Curse, the Killing Curse, and the creation of Horcruxes. It is a very dangerous book! "

Following Wang Xuebin's narration, Dumbledore also remembered this book that he had studied in depth when he was young.

It's just that at that time, he was so arrogant that he couldn't see Horcruxes as a clumsy way of longevity!

What he pursued was the legendary Deathly Hallows!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look again at the elder wand in his hand, sighed lightly, and stopped thinking about it.

"...I don't know if you have finished reading the book Revealing the Secrets of the Cutting-edge Black Magic. If you have finished reading it, can I trouble you to lend me that book?"

"No problem at all!"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Wang Xuebin agreed without even thinking about it, pulled out his wand, stood up, walked to the window, and waved it out of the window under Dumbledore's surprised gaze.

"The magic book is coming!"

A high shout resounded through the sky, startled the professors downstairs who were instructing the house elves to clean up their offices and classrooms, all stopped their movements, came to the window curiously, and poked their heads out.

In the bookcase in Wang Xuebin's office, there was a punch-thick magic book with a black soul wail cover, yellowed leather paper, and scarlet text.

Breaking through the warning seal that Wang Xuebin had placed on the bookcase, he howled and flew all the way to the tower where Dumbledore was.

"Hey, Professor Gu Yi, what happened?"

Hagrid, who was attracted by Wang Xuebin's actions, held a shovel that fit his size, looked in the direction of the principal's office, and asked loudly.

The professors in several other offices poked their heads out, or stuck their heads against the windows. Professor Sprout, whose office was located next to the greenhouse, leaned out half of his body with a bubble pod.

"Hi~ Hagrid, long time no see, professors, I'm just exchanging magic with Professor Dumbledore..."

Wang Xuebin grasped the magic book with his left hand, held the magic wand in his right hand and put it on the side of his throat, and said hello to the professors with a loud voice, smiling.

Believe it or not, all the professors rolled their eyes together!

Exchange magic, as for making such a big commotion...

"...Haha, you are busy, we still have some problems to solve here, everyone will talk in detail when we eat!"

After finishing speaking, under the eyes of the professors, Wang Xuebin retracted his head and closed the window of the principal's office.

"Here, Professor Dumbledore, this is the "Secrets of Advanced Dark Arts" you want!"

Dumbledore took the magic book and looked at Wang Xuebin with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Thank you, very creative idea, maybe, if I have the opportunity, I will also try the feeling of standing by the window and communicating with people..."

A person who has never got it can never be said to let go, just like a person who cannot be high-profile, there is no reason to be low-key.

Being able to be so indifferent to one's own image in the eyes of others must have had a highly anticipated highlight experience.

But Dumbledore had never heard the name Gu Yi, so where did this Gu Yi professor attract so much attention?

Regarding Wang Xuebin's origin, Dumbledore had a very incredible guess. Although this guess might be absurd, he felt that this guess was very likely to be the truth.

"Haha, it's a good feeling, you will definitely fall in love with him!"

Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, as if he didn't notice Dumbledore's eyes.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back first. I have been running around for a summer vacation, and I didn't even have time to decorate the classroom of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

"Of course, thank you for your hard work... If you need anything, you can ask Hagrid to do it. Believe me, he is definitely a reliable helper!"

"Haha, definitely!"

Chapter 473 Misunderstanding of Love Potion

"Hagrid, do you know where there is a phonograph in the academy? Because the Hogwarts alchemy circle will affect the operation of all electronic items, the stereo I bought couldn't be used at all!"

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Wang Xuebin was finishing the decoration.

Because each professor has a different teaching method and the teaching aids required for teaching, the professors of each course will make some changes to their classrooms before the start of each year.

Last year's Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom was always used by Dumbledore, and because Dumbledore often went out, the classroom was empty and there was nothing.

This year it's Wang Xuebin's turn, and naturally he wants to change the classroom into his own shape.

"A gramophone?"

Beside the Forbidden Forest, Hagrid, who was building a frame for the Thestrals, scratched his dry and messy long fluffy hair after hearing Wang Xuebin's question, frowned and thought about it, and said hesitantly:

"You can go to the warehouse at the end of the corridor on the east side of the fourth floor to have a look. There is Hogwarts' underground storage room there. If there is one, it will probably only be there!"

"All right..."

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Wang Xuebin didn't have any hope. He originally planned to play some impassioned BGM during the students' practice to help them exercise their sense of rhythm. Now it seems that the plan may be aborted.

"Huh? Professor Gu Yi, do you need a phonograph?"

At this moment, a professor Slughorn wearing a dark red dress passed by. Hearing the conversation between Wang Xuebin and Hagrid, he stopped and asked curiously.

"Yes, Professor Horace, do you have a phonograph?"

Hearing Professor Slughorn's words, Wang Xuebin turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at the somewhat snobby Potions professor.

"Haha, what a coincidence you came here!

A few days ago, a student of my slug club, who became the attending physician of St. Munger, just gave me a magic reverb gramophone of Mrs. Liujin!

I am worried that I have no place to put it. If you need it, I will lend it to you first. How about it? "

"Haha, what a coincidence, I want to thank you on behalf of the students!"

Wang Xuebin laughed, stepped forward two steps, and hugged Professor Slughorn's shoulder.

"...Don't worry, I also ordered a phonograph for Mrs. Liujin, but they only accept customization, and it will take at least two months to arrive!

When my gramophone arrives, I'll give it back to you! "

Professor Slughorn was obviously uncomfortable with Wang Xuebin's way of expressing his enthusiasm, but he didn't show it at all on his face.

"Haha, Professor Gu Yi, you are too outspoken, everyone is for the students...

By the way, do you need me to recommend some records for you? I also have some collection records of the Weird Sisters Choir given by students. If you need them, I will find them for you in a while! "

"Hey, it doesn't have to be..."

For Slughorn's deliberate approach to show favor, Wang Xuebin did not mean to reject people thousands of miles away.

"...I have a few songs specially prepared for the students. They are more passionate and excited. They are for training the students' fighting rhythm. If there are other needs, I will definitely not be polite!"

To be honest, snobbery is not a virtue worth boasting about, but when you are a snobbish vested interest, the feeling of being valued is really good.

Since the special way of getting along between Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore was known by other professors, Professor Slughorn has been planning to build a good relationship with Wang Xuebin.

He didn't mean to see Wang Xuebin's extraordinaryness with his own eyes. What he believed was that the person worthy of Dumbledore's special treatment was definitely not as simple as an ordinary professor!

The result was indeed the case. When he saw Wang Xuebin's natural and non-flammable spellcasting method with his own eyes, he understood that Wang Xuebin and Dumbledore both had extremely outstanding talents in magic!