From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

"Are you kidding? This is my mother's work. How can you possibly repair it?" Calvin thought of Ms. Gray's doubtful look last night, and didn't he finally allow himself to take it away with hesitation?

Calvin returned to the office and took out the crystal bottle containing the Horcrux from his sleeve. He was about to take it out with his hands, but after thinking about it, he took out his wand and cast a lot of expulsion spells before he could safely take out the Horcrux.

Only then did Calvin have time to take a closer look for the first time and appreciate the Horcrux made by Voldemort.

In addition to the continuous hissing that is confusing, there are also several black mists surrounding the Horcrux.

The civet Amor jumped on the desk and wanted to touch this new gadget with his paws. Before he could make a move, Calvin lifted him by the back of his neck and put him on the ground.Amor was so angry that he kept his teeth and claws: "Smelly Cappe, I serve you with tea and water every day. Now you have a new thing and you don't even let me touch it."

"Amor, now I am going to conduct a very dangerous experiment. If anything happens, you should immediately go to Principal Dumbledore, the old man with the white beard." Calvin said very seriously and took off his left hand. Dragonhide gloves, trying to touch the Horcrux.

"Meow." Amor responded lazily.

"Drip yo..."

As soon as Calvin's fingertips touched the surface of the crown, the Horcrux spun like a top, releasing a large amount of black mist from inside that enveloped the surrender and revealed a face whose facial features could not be seen clearly.The inaudible hiss finally had a clear meaning:

"Which lucky latecomer got my treasure?"

Lucky?treasure?Calvin sneered secretly in his heart, Voldemort, just say this to deceive others.

An extremely secret Legilimency circled around Calvin's brain, and did not go through the false memories that Calvin had carefully prepared for him. It only captured some subconscious emotions that Occlumency had no time to block.

This surprised Calvin. It seemed that Voldemort not only had great achievements in the field of black magic, but also had his own unique methods in the field of memory magic.

He gave up roughly entering other people's brains to view memories, and instead chose to sense emotional information that was difficult to block in time with Occlumency. Coupled with Voldemort's seductive words, he could easily obtain the information he wanted.

But fortunately, Calvin also had his own research on memory magic. He took the initiative to reveal his doubts and fears, and quickly said: "I don't think so, treasure. It seems to be stained with evil black magic. And you?" Who? I can’t trust someone who can’t see a brain.”

"Haha, calm down, young man," a burst of laughter came from the black fog, "I can understand your mood. This is not black magic, it's just that it's been a long time. As for my wisdom, I am wisdom itself."

"Are you wisdom itself?"

"Yes, as you can see, I am a diadem, I am Rowena Ravenclaw's diadem from thousands of years ago. As one of the four creations, I was endowed with wisdom by her, just like the Sorting Hat, As a young wizard at Hogwarts, you should know the Sorting Hat."

Old liar, he really deserves to be Lord Voldemort, if anyone else would have been fooled.

It seems that even the soul fragments possess extremely high intelligence, which may be on par with the original body.But maybe I don’t have the memory of my body, otherwise I would have been recognized long ago.

Calvin decided to continue playing with Voldemort's soul to see what this fragment knew.

"No, Rowena Ravenclaw is a lady. Why do you sound like an old man?" Actually, no, Voldemort now sounds about the same age as Calvin.

"Gender has no meaning to me. I am the embodiment of wisdom. If you like, I can do the same." A delicate female voice came from the black mist.

Calvin felt a chill and chills down his spine, and he suppressed his nausea so as not to vomit.If you didn't know Voldemort's true appearance, this voice would still sound nice.But Calvin had a hard time imagining what it would be like for Voldemort himself to be talking with his hands between his legs.

He decided to store the memory he just had in a crystal ball, and when he saw Voldemort himself, he would take it out to disgust him.And those Death Eaters, if they saw this side of their master, they might awaken some strange attributes.

"Oh, my God, it's amazing." Calvin suppressed his nausea and pretended to be surprised in response to Voldemort, "But as a genius professor at Hogwarts, I won't believe you easily. You'd better be honest. ."

"It seems that you are a cautious wizard, which is good, it is a necessary element to be a genius. But I am really not a Dark Magic item. In a sense, I am Rowena Ravenclaw's first s student."

Good, Calvin thought, he succeeded in giving the Horcrux an arrogant image.Next, it depends on how much Voldemort's soul fragments can spit out.

The crown displayed several lost magics. Calvin carefully discovered that his magic power was constantly being lost. Although it was very small, this loss continued to occur.

I have to say that Voldemort is a genius in black magic. He actually used black magic to imitate some lost magic.In order to demonstrate in front of Calvin, they were carefully disguised as normal magic, but the nature of black magic's erosion of the soul cannot be concealed at any cost.

"If it's just such a few tricks, I can't believe you." Calvin pretended to be disdainful, waved his wand, and two Calvins walked out from behind, and said to Voldemort together, "The clone curse, the ancient magic I restored ."

Voldemort was a little embarrassed: "Well, it seems that you are a genius like me... and Ravenclaw. These little tricks can't suppress you. Let me show you my real ability."

The black mist wanted to brew a powerful magic, but Calvin didn't give him a chance.This magic had just taken shape, and Calvin's expression changed. Without any hesitation, he picked up the Horcrux and put it into a crystal bottle filled with an unknown potion.

"That's too much, Tom," Calvin smiled sarcastically, "You just stole my magic power, but you also want to steal my life? I have no interest in becoming the nourishment for your resurrection."

Black Mist struggled to escape from the crystal bottle: "You lied to me, despicable young man, you already knew who I was. Let me out and help me resurrect, I am willing to share the secret of flying over death with you!"

"How dare you say that? In terms of despicability, no one can compare to you." Calvin didn't care about Voldemort's temptation and curses at all, and sealed the crystal bottle with magic.Then he took out a notebook and recorded his first experiment-separating the soul fragment from the crown.