All things are three at Hogwarts

Chapter 415 The Dark Lord’s Father (Modified)

Alan took Penello and Hermione downstairs.

As soon as I came down the stairs, I saw Mrs. Harris directing plates of exquisite dishes to a huge round dining table in the hall.

She was wearing a white robe with lace and a bright smile. When she saw Allen, she reached out her hand and hugged her son: "Oh Allen, I am so proud of you."

The tips of Allen's ears were red, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when his mother held him in her arms like a child in front of Luna, Hermione, and Penello.

He looked over Mrs. Harris's shoulder and saw Luna sitting on the wide-armed chair behind the dining table, holding a silver fork between her two fingers and turning it nimbly. There was a plate of delicate little cakes in front of her, which she had already eaten. Xiao Ban'er paused because of the arrival of Allen and the others.

Seeing Luna's smiling eyes, Allen coughed twice and gently broke away from Mrs. Harris's arms.

Allen chose to sit next to Luna. Luna raised her arms to fork the cake, revealing her bare arms from her fat sleeves. There is a faint fragrance floating in the casual robe, which is the fresh air after washing.

Everyone sat down at the dining table, and Mr. Harris toasted to Allen for his excellent results in the first two rounds. The atmosphere quickly became lively.

The dinner was delicious and everyone praised it. Little Emily was serious, taking care of the three guests Hermione, Luna, and Penello with a smile.

"Coulton, or La Rozburg?" Emily asked sweetly. She admired Alan as her brother more and more.

"Courton, thank you Emily." Alan felt that the Courton wine suited his taste better, so he asked Emily to fill it up for him. A sweet pleasure has spread throughout the body, warm, from the top of the abdomen, to the limbs, and to the whole body.

The dampness and depression in the black lake were thrown away by him in this sweetness. He felt comfortable all over, feeling comfortable in life, mind, body and soul.

"This is a gift from Fleur. She is really a beautiful and considerate girl. It would be better if she was not of Veela blood." Mrs. Harris regretted.

Albert was eating a lot and almost didn't speak. When he heard Mrs. Harris's words, he accidentally choked on the food and coughed violently.

"Alan," Mr. Harris originally wanted to criticize Allen for using black magic so blatantly to smear his reputation in the game, but suddenly he glanced at Penello, and the words came to his lips: "What happened to that wandless flying magic you did in the competition?"

"The wandless flight I used in the competition was the result of studying the flying ability of Dementors." When Mr. Harris asked about the magic spell Allen used in the competition, Allen put down his knife and fork. explained.

"I also got some inspiration from them and researched some other magic." As he said that, Allen stood up and left the dining table, and walked to the other end of the hall before stopping.

He waved to Mr. Harris and others to pay attention, then used the ability imitated from the dementors and slowly approached everyone.

"Is this?" Mr. Harris stood up and looked at Allen slowly walking in. He felt as if his happiness had been taken away, and his heart was filled with sadness and despair.

The evergreen trees and some decorative phalaenopsis placed on the walls along Allen's path gradually began to wither, and finally turned into residual leaves that fell lightly to the ground.

"This is the dementor I simulated using magic power to affect the ability of creatures close to him, but obviously our wizards have much more magic power than dementors, so the actual range is much larger than their own range of influence. In addition, using Although it sounds the same as Animagus who can cast and maintain the effect without a wand, it should be noted that you must ensure that the Occlumency is running at all times, otherwise it will also have some negative effects on you. "

A piece of dark, rich chocolate flew out of the dessert plate on the table and flew into Mr. Harris's hand, where he took a big bite.

And Albert also came over and laughed and patted Allen on the shoulder: "When you face multiple enemies alone, this trick should be very useful. Some guys who are not determined will probably be under the influence of this magic." Not to mention casting effective spells, I probably won’t even be able to escape. Bring out any good things you have.”

Allen pretended that he couldn't bear it and rubbed his shoulders, letting everyone relieve the negative emotions caused by this spell in laughter.

Afterwards, Allen took everyone to the prison room upstairs.

In the five-pointed star array, there was only one Dementor floating in the array. When he saw someone coming in, he instinctively wanted to approach this group of people exuding a cheerful atmosphere, but when he recognized Allen, he unexpectedly He immediately flew in the opposite direction, and when he hit the edge of the confinement circle, he was immediately bounced back and fell to the ground.

Allen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. The dementor flew directly towards him. No matter how hard it struggled in the air, it could not escape Allen's restraint.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Allen lifted the Dementor's mask and moved closer to the empty mouth under the mask.

A stream of gray air floated out of the big hole and flew into Allen's mouth.

The Dementor was still struggling desperately at first, and gradually became twitching occasionally. Finally, his head fell back weakly, floating motionless in the air.

Allen put down his hand. He was like a rag doll without any life, like a puddle of mud, fainted and fell to the ground.

Allen waved his wand, and a silver phoenix patronus sprayed out from the top of his wand and flew around the dementor. The dementor turned into a pile of debris at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A gray soul squeezed out from the gap between Allen's lips. Allen waved his wand, and the soul floated up and penetrated through the top of the wand.

"The magic of absorbing soul energy was originally discovered by the Black family from ancient ruins. However, the soul that has not been purified in time not only enhances the strength of the user's soul, but also brings great hidden dangers. The more times it is used, the more likely it is that it will be More and more soul residual marks are polluted, which will make people crazy."

"From the information I collected on Voldemort, I can infer that he should have also studied Dementors. He obviously learned the ability to fly from them, as well as the spell that absorbs soul energy to enhance his own soul. He should also be Yes. Only in this way can his soul be strong enough to split so many times to create so many Horcruxes."

Allen spoke with certainty, and everyone listened with rapt attention.

"Although it is not certain whether he will use the ability of Dementor's Kiss, it is obvious that he does not have the means to preserve the soul, so he has no way to remove the unnecessary parts of the soul, and the number of times he absorbs it must not be too many. , of course, this is enough to make his magic power abundant, and the spells he casts are astonishingly powerful, so he is no longer afraid of ordinary spells."

Allen paused and said solemnly: "But because when making a Horcrux, whether it is the step of dividing the soul or the direct absorption of the soul, it will cause people's mental disorder. Judging from the growth footprints left by Voldemort, he did He is getting crazier and crazier, from a sinister heartthrob in his student days to a complete terrorist leader."

As he spoke, Allen waved the wand in his hand: "The growable wand I made for you, as you fight more and continue to nourish it with magic power, it will also grow into a wand that can store souls."

"After you learn the ability to imitate the Dementor's Kiss, you will have enough time to slowly eliminate the parts we don't need, and then purify the soul into pure soul energy to strengthen yourself. As long as you strictly follow this step There are no hidden dangers at all, and the increase in the power of the spell and the total amount of magic power is relatively obvious." Allen emphasized in a deep voice.

"But if I want to reach the soul strength of a fire dragon and be able to resist the killing curse cast by ordinary wizards, I conservatively estimated that based on my current progress, if I absorb it continuously, it will take about one and a half to two years. Time." Allen held out two fingers.

"It is also worth noting that magic resistance can only resist spells such as killing curses, fainting, malicious transformation, etc. that directly use magic to act on the object itself."

"If the opponent uses a magic spell like Expelliarmus that directly acts on other objects instead of directly acting on itself, the enhanced magic resistance will not have much effect."

Seeing everyone's different expressions, Allen added: "According to my estimation, only the wands of Albert and Penello, who often train and fight, have received enough magic power to develop this ability. I don't know. Have you ever encountered a situation where your enemy’s body was reduced to ashes after you killed him?”

After speaking, Allen noticed Hermione's frown: "Of course, playing with the soul has always been considered by the public as a method of the devil and a very evil thing. Therefore, we must not be swallowed up by our own desires. , must not become as unscrupulous as Voldemort in order to gain power. The objects to be absorbed must be carefully selected, for example, you can collect those inhuman felons or some evil creatures, and you must not attack ordinary objects. In addition, I recommend absorbing souls. It can only be done inside the tower with absolute confidentiality.”

At this time, Allen noticed that Penello frowned when he heard about the target selection: "Penello, every time you use the wand to collect and absorb souls, you have to notify me, and I can only do it if I am present. Don't worry I object, you know why, I am doing it for your own good."

"Monsters like Dementors are in a special situation, because the wand absorbs the soul of the enemy that leaves the body after being killed. As for monsters like Dementors, even if you use the killing curse on it, its soul will not leave the body. , but will directly enter a new place.”

Everyone's curiosity was aroused.

"I used Legilimency on the victims when they used the Dementor's Kiss on the perverted killers. During this Legilimency process, I discovered a new destination for their souls, one that is the same as the Dementors themselves. A gray world exuding coldness and despair.

Shortly after it falls to the ground, another soul in the Dementor's body will come out from that other world to take control of its body, so the Avada Kedavra seems to have no effect on them.

After using the ability to imitate the Dementor's Kiss to suck out their souls, their bodies will not be controlled by new Dementor souls. Bodies deprived of their unique soul protection can therefore be truly harmed by the spell. At this time, if you use a magic spell that specifically targets this kind of evil creature, such as the Patronus Charm or the Sun Explosion, the dementor can be completely destroyed. "

There was a lot of information in Allen's words, and everyone was silent for a while before they understood the meaning of his words.

"Finally, there are many mysteries surrounding Dementors. Their biggest secret is where the souls of the victims they kiss go and what is the other world that can continuously replenish new souls into the Dementors' bodies? What are these Dementors? What kind of secret does the monster hide? I still have no clue." Allen's hand touched his chin, wondering.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, and after listening to Allen's words, it seemed that the world had become foggy.

Mr. Harris walked up to Allen with a solemn expression. Under Allen's surprised gaze, he suddenly opened his mouth, deliberately widened his eyes, and exclaimed in a funny tone: "So, I became The father of the new generation of Dark Lord?"

Seeing Mr. Harris pretending to be slow to react, Allen was simply stunned. When he came to his senses, Mr. Harris suddenly raised his hands, patted Allen's face, and laughed at him.

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