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The counterattack of Voldemort's soul fragment was so powerful that it shocked the Dumbledore brothers.

However, the person involved, Errol, seemed to be fine.

She let Voldemort rush into her soul space without caring.

Her margin makes sense;

In less than a second, the irritating and frightening soul howl suddenly stopped.

Errol released her left hand from Nagini's forearm and smiled.

what--

Thanks to the old man Voldemort for the gift, he is worthy of being an old Voldemort, and his magical knowledge is completely unmatched by 16-year-old Tom Riddle!

"Ello, are you okay?"

Aberforth rushed out from behind the bar and took the wine glasses on the partition to the floor, making a series of crisp clinks.

Errol turned around, her eyes clear,

"It's okay, grandpa, isn't he just a remnant soul? He can't make waves."

……

……

On a reef in Cliff Bay, Ireland,

Peter Pettigrew is cracking open a shell, preparing to eat,

Not far away from him, a couple of sea otters tilted their heads and looked at him as if they were confused - is this weird thing the same kind as ours?

Yes, but he is obviously more like a two-legged beast.

No, his two front teeth and the action of cracking shells are exactly the same as our sea otters!

"Do not--"

Suddenly there was a roar from the back of Peter Pettigrew's head. Peter Pettigrew was so frightened that the shell in his hand fell into the sea.

Also frightened were the sea otter couple. With two puffs, they dived underwater.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

The sea breeze blew by, and Peter Pettigrew's already sparse hair flew away from him with the strong wind, revealing an angry, noseless face.

"Dumbledore! It must be Dumbledore! It's Nagini! Ah! Damn Dumbledore, damn Newt Scamander!"

Voldemort's emotions affected Peter Pettigrew. Peter Pettigrew, who was parasitized by him, couldn't stand this.

"Master, my master, please calm down!"

Peter Pettigrew begged for mercy,

"If there is anything I can do, please tell me. Don't get hurt because of anger!"

"Peter, are you teaching me how to do something?"

"Master...Master...I...ah————"

Peter Pettigrew suddenly convulsed and fell on the rocks. Big beads of sweat oozed from his face, and his wretched and dirty face became pale and distorted because of pain.

"Master, I...I...don't dare anymore, please, please, Master!"

Voldemort stopped punishing Peter Pettigrew and said coldly:

"Your power is too weak, so we need to gather trustworthy Death Eaters now. I need subordinates who are absolutely loyal to me."

"Master, you...whatever you ask me to do, I...I will do it."

Peter Pettigrew gasped and stuttered back.

"Oh?"

Voldemort smiled playfully,

"What if I ask you to go to Azkaban to save people?"

"Master...Master, you...I..."

Peter Pettigrew was frightened. He was now the most wanted target of the Ministry of Magic. Let him go to Azkaban?

He would never dare.

"Hmph, useless thing. I felt a Death Eater has been calling me, but he seemed to be controlled by something. Let's go there first."

"Okay, okay, master, can you tell me where the staunch Death Eater is?"

"London."

……

……

"My dear granddaughter, are you really okay?"

Aberforth held Errol's shoulders and looked up and down nervously.

"She's fine, Aberforth. Errol's soul is the strongest I've ever seen. Even if the soul of Voldemort in his heyday meets Errol, Errol's soul may not be at a disadvantage. Now it's only eight points." A fragment of one..."

Dumbledore suddenly thought of something,

"Erol, how do you know that Voldemort's soul was divided into eight parts?"

Errol was stunned for a moment, and then said nonsense:

"Seven is a magical number. I think Voldemort will make seven Horcruxes. In this way, plus his own body, his soul will naturally be divided into eight parts."

Before the Dumbledore brothers could react, Errol said first,

"Let's not discuss this yet. Look, Nagini is about to wake up!"

Sure enough, Nagini's eyes gradually began to focus.

She began to turn her head slightly, looking at everything around her.

Half a minute later, she seemed to wake up completely and said:

"This...in...the...pig's head...bar?"

Her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, having been "hissing" for decades. She suddenly spoke human language again. Nagini obviously hadn't adapted yet.

She looked at the Dumbledore brothers blankly:

"Who are you? Why am I here?"

Aberforth took a deep breath, looked into Nagini's black eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Nagini, it's me, Aberforth Dumbledore. It's been sixty years since you last left with Credence."

"Dumbledore... sir?"

"It's me, Nagini."

Aberforth did not impatiently ask about his son's whereabouts. Nagini obviously needed comfort and rest at this time.

Nagini turned to Principal Dumbledore again.

"Then you...Dumbledore...Professor?"

"Yes, Nagini, I'm Albus Dumbledore."

Aberforth snorted.

"He is so powerful now. He is the principal of Hogwarts. He is very majestic!"

Principal Dumbledore smiled helplessly, choosing to turn a blind eye to his brother's daily sarcasm.

As it took longer and longer to wake up, Nagini's brain moved faster and faster.

At this time, she looked down at her hands and the faded silk dress on her body, and said to herself in disbelief,

"I...restored...my human form? The blood curse...is broken?"

"No, ma'am,"

Aerol said,

"The blood curse has not been broken, but you learned the Animagus when you were in animal form and transformed back into a human. In a sense, it was just a trick to solve the consequences of the blood curse. The blood curse is still there. It’s on you, but it has no impact on you anymore.”

"you are?"

Professor Dumbledore immediately introduced, "She is Errol Weasley. Because of her, you can become a human again. But it is true that she is good at lifting curses. The blood curse of the Greengrass family was cast by her." Eliminate.”

Nagini nodded,

"Thank you, Miss Weasley."

She looked at Brother Dumbledore, then at Brother Dumbledore, and then said with sad eyes,

"You...want to know...the whereabouts of Credence, right?"

Aberforth clenched his fists and leaned forward.

"You...can you tell me? Nagini!"

"Tell you... what can I do? He... can't be saved. Going... will only accelerate... his death."

Dumbledore asked eagerly, "So he's not dead?"

Nagini nodded, "He could no longer control the Obscurus in his body at that time, and the only thing waiting for him was death. But we found an ancient ruins where there is a device that can freeze personal time."

"How do you know that device can freeze time?"

"Because... we released a dark wizard from the fifteenth century, his name is... Extis."

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes,

Extis?

He knew that this Extis was the original owner of Azkaban, the dark wizard who had harmed countless sailors and created dementors!

"and then?"

"Killed by Credence in one move,"

Nagini spoke more and more fluently, and her voice gradually became more pleasant.

"You know, Credence's power."

The Dumbledore brothers remained silent and were able to instantly kill the famous ancient dark wizard, which shows that Credence's power at that time was unimaginable.

But as an Obscurus, the greater the power of the Obscurus, the greater the burden on itself, and it may even explode and die at any time.

In other words, even if they find Credence, he won't survive long.

"Well - if I can solve the problem of Obscurus, Professor Dumbledore, what reward are you going to give me?"

One sentence shocked three people.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to save the Obscurial, but Errol says she can!

Aberforth shook his head.

"Erol, no one has ever been able to save the Obscurial. It's a miracle that Credence survived for so long."

"No, Aberforth, you don't know!"

Professor Dumbledore looked straight at Errol,

"Elrol says it's okay, then it must be okay!"

The Lin sisters who came here from Shifang Continent are too mysterious. Not to mention the strangeness that Errol showed before, Guang Lin Lan directly moved the comet away, which made Principal Dumbledore have a kind of feeling towards them. Blind trust.

Aberforth didn't understand why his brother admired Errol so much, but obviously, as the current No. 1 in the wizarding world, Albus Dumbledore would not joke about this matter.

"Erol, Credence is my son. If you do a favor for grandpa, do you still need reward?"

Errol smiled and said,

"Grandpa, if I am just simply helping you, then I am bound to do it. But Principal Dumbledore took the lead in this matter, isn't it to resolve your grievances?"

"If I help him get the job done for free, but he doesn't pay anything, wouldn't you be at a loss?"