Hogwarts: The Wizarding World's First Capitalist

Hearing this, Voldemort was stunned for a second, then he immediately understood what the other party meant and said with a strange expression.

"As the only wizard to achieve immortality, and your future partner, I have to remind you."

"Once a person's body dies, his soul also dies, and at the same time the body is no longer capable of supporting the soul."

"Although it is said that some wizards can use necromancy to bring back the dead from the underworld, what they usually summon are just soulless zombies."

"Trying to transfer your soul to a corpse in order to achieve immortality or even regain youth is extremely dangerous."

"If you make a mistake, you might end up as a ghost wandering the world forever instead of getting a new body."

Upon hearing this, Jin Shi revealed a cruel and weird smile and said to Voldemort.

"Little Tom, it's been two years since you've been competing with Mr. Hohenzollern."

"After such a long time, you haven't even investigated his background. Does splitting the soul really lead to lower IQ?"

"Let me tell you, that body is not a natural creation at all. It comes from the two greatest wizards alive in the world."

"It is a product of alchemy greater than that of a magician. Logically, that body should not even have a soul."

"But now, the facts have proven everything. There is one thing you just said that is correct. The soul can never be created out of thin air."

"Since that body can carry a strange soul, it can definitely help me realize my dream."

After saying that, Jin Shi's face suddenly became extremely serious, and a powerful aura burst out from his old and short body.

The powerful aura directly locked onto Voldemort, and in an instant made him recall the horrific scene that happened a few minutes ago.

Jin Shi was like a poisonous snake locking onto its prey, his pair of old and turbid eyes staring at him intently, as if trying to see through his heart.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. People like you and me are incapable of having any sympathy."

"Even if we are so-called partners, it's just a relationship of mutual benefit. Your warning just now was not out of kindness at all."

"You just don't want to lose this, your only bargaining chip. You also want to get that body, right?"

"After all, the body you are currently possessing is too weak. How could you possibly accept this?"

Hearing this, Voldemort knew that his inner thoughts had been seen through by the other party. He thought for a while, and finally prepared to compromise and spoke.

"Okay, I can agree to your condition, but other than that, Hogwarts must belong to me."

"And everything else in the British wizarding world must also be mine."

Hearing this condition, Jin Shi nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

"No problem. I just want Mr. Hohenzollern's body. But I have to be clear. His death must be the way I want it to be."

"The body must not be damaged in any way. Otherwise, I will never let you go for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Voldemort couldn't help but shudder all over. After all, being remembered by an old man who had lived for more than 500 years would make his life really difficult.

So he quickly promised.

"No problem, but you have to show your commitment. Otherwise, with my current ability, I can never be a match for Mr. Hohenzollern."

"His magic power is growing too fast. With my current body, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg if I go looking for him."

"You said in your letter before that you have a way to kill the opponent silently. What is so magical?"

When saying this, Voldemort was actually a little excited. After all, anything that this old goblin regarded as a treasure must be an extraordinarily powerful magical creation.

If I could get it, even if the whole plan failed completely, I would at least have gained something.

But just as he was excitedly thinking in his mind, whether it was a powerful magic item or a dark magic that could greatly increase magic power in a short period of time.

Jin Shi in front of him just silently took out a small transparent glass bottle and shook it in front of him.

The glass bottle looked like it was filled with some mineral water. He didn't feel any magical fluctuations, nor did he find anything special about the liquid in the bottle.

I took it in my hand and examined it carefully for a long time, but I couldn't see anything strange about it.

"What on earth is this, is it a bottle of clean water on the roadside?"

Voldemort asked suspiciously.

What he got was a disdainful look from the old goblin, who just chuckled and pointed at the glass bottle and said.

"This thing doesn't have a name. It's just like ordinary water. It has no taste and no magical fluctuations."

"This stuff is a byproduct of when I made the potion I drank."

"It can be added to any potion, or any drink, without changing any of the characteristics of the drink or potion."

“Can’t you just say it’s clean water?” Voldemort was a little annoyed. He felt that the old man in front of him was playing a trick on him.

I took such a big risk to meet the other party, but now he got some clean water from somewhere and gave it to me like a treasure.

This was simply unreasonable. Voldemort was so angry that he grabbed the glass bottle in his hand and wanted to smash it.

But then he considered that he really couldn't beat the old thing in front of him, so he could only swallow his anger and throw it back into the other party's hands.

He shook his sleeves and prepared to leave, but as soon as he turned around, the old man's voice rang out again.

"Little Tom, why are you always so irritable and stupid? If it was really clean water from the roadside, would I have to do this?"

"My time is extremely valuable. Wasting even a second would be a crime against myself. This is truly a byproduct of the potion."

"Its properties are indeed the same as those of pure water, but its effect is very strange. It can erase a person's soul."

"What did you say!" Voldemort turned around suddenly and looked at the other party, his face full of disbelief, and asked quickly.

"You mean erasure, right? Erasure in the sense I understand it, right?"

Seeing Voldemort in this state, Jin Shi felt very satisfied. He shook the glass bottle in his hand and said seriously.

"Yes, it is erasing in the sense you understand it. It is like an eraser erasing a pencil mark without damaging the body."

"Completely erase the soul in the other person's body. This process is completely irreversible, and all it takes is one sip of this potion."

"One soul will disappear from this world no matter what."