Hogwarts: I am the power of purification

However, it is not easy to successfully create a Horcrux. The key is that the caster must have the intention to kill and murder others when reciting the spell. Only in this way can the soul be split. If you feel regret or self-blame afterwards, the consequences may be unimaginable!

Throughout Dumbledore's turbulent life, the only thing that made him feel sad and regretful was the death of one person - that was his sister Arianna! Could it be that Dumbledore had already begun to try to study Horcruxes at that time?

Luo Lin's thoughts surged like a tide, and his eyes were fixed on the phoenix in front of him. Rebirth from the ashes... Such an extraordinary and magical power! No wonder it could die so peacefully on the top of the towering tower. However, the endless regret in this life seemed to have doomed the fate of this Horcrux - it ended in failure!

At this moment, the hideous and creepy basilisk's eyes had been severely injured by its claws, making it blind and helpless. Harry quickly picked up the Sorting Hat and put it on his head, ready to take the opportunity to escape from this dangerous place.

A sudden pain came suddenly, hitting Harry's head hard. It turned out that a shining Gryffindor sword fell from the hat!

At the same time, Rowling quietly approached Ginny Weasley without anyone noticing, and decisively took the crucial diary into his pocket! At this moment, Tom Riddle, who was standing aside, was completely unaware of this, and was still watching Harry Potter running around in the dark and damp sewer with great interest, as if he was enjoying a thrilling and wonderful performance!

Rowling's eyes sparkled with curiosity as he carefully looked at Tom Riddle in front of him. This guy was no ordinary person, he was just a broken soul fragment, but he was able to cleverly absorb Ginny Weasley's energetic and slightly restless soul energy, and successfully get rid of the shackles of the Horcrux!

He is indeed a true soul master! The vitality of a young soul is as hot and surging as a raging fire, but this power is still in an unstable stage. Luo Lin nodded his head repeatedly to show his approval, and quickly recorded these observations in detail, while also expressing some unique insights and comments from time to time.

Then, a dazzling lightning suddenly burst out from Rowling's hand, and struck Tom Riddle's soul with lightning speed. In an instant, Tom was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and wisps of inky black smoke slowly rose around his body.

"Well, it seems that even the soul entity in the Horcrux cannot escape the control of thunder and lightning!" Rowling muttered to himself as he organized his research notes in an orderly manner, and then slowly withdrew the Shadow Card that was originally used to conceal his body.

It was not until this moment that Tom Riddle woke up from his dream, and looked at Rowling who suddenly appeared and the diary tightly held in his hand with astonishment. It was unbelievable that before this, he had no idea of ​​Rowling's existence!

"Who are you?" Tom asked angrily, his voice revealing endless resentment and anger.

Rowling ignored everything around him, his eyes were fixed on the soul of Voldemort in front of him. At this moment, Voldemort's soul had lost its previous solid form, as if it would dissipate into nothingness at any time, but Rowling didn't care about it.

He stared at Tom with deep and meaningful eyes, knowing that he could not kill Tom's remaining soul at this moment. Otherwise, even if Ginny could wake up from her coma, her vitality devoured by Voldemort would be difficult to recover, and she might even die.

Thinking of this, Luo Lin couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. He chose to remain silent in response to Tom's questioning, because he knew clearly that now was not the time to get entangled with this enemy.

Rowling threw the diary in his hand to the ground without hesitation, then quickly drew out his wand and pointed it at Tom Riddle. In an instant, the tip of the wand began to shine with a frightening and dangerous light. At the same time, Rowling took out the Rekuro card from his arms and threw it upward. The card flashed across the sky like lightning and hovered in the air.

As Luo Lin whispered the spell: "Elf of Thunder, please listen to my call! Let the thunder of judgment that represents justice come! Use the indestructible power to sweep away all the evil here; use the blazing thunder and fire to burn the incarnation of the source of all evil in this world!" The whole space seemed to be shocked by this powerful magic, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

As Luo Lin finished speaking, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly appeared, and then a huge and majestic thunder dragon appeared out of thin air! It pounced towards the mysterious diary on the ground with its fangs and claws, as if it wanted to devour everything.

When the thunder dragon collided with the diary, an extremely powerful force exploded, and the entire space seemed to tremble. Thick smoke suddenly filled the area around the diary. The black smoke was as thick as ink and exuded a suffocating breath.

At the same time, Tom Riddle also felt unprecedented pain and fear. He let out shrill and piercing screams, and his soul began to gradually shatter under the impact of this horrible energy!

As time went by, the diary became increasingly charred under the continuous attacks of the Thunder Dragon, and eventually lost its original appearance. Tom Riddle, at this moment, had also been reduced to ashes and disappeared into thin air.

After completing its mission, the Thunder Dragon gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only the mess on the ground. Luo Lin walked forward, picked up the diary that had been completely destroyed on the ground, and looked at it carefully. Although the terrible Horcrux was successfully destroyed, the diary only turned black, and did not turn into ashes as imagined. It seems that the dark magic attached to it has been completely removed.

While Luo Lin was thinking, he suddenly heard a "click" sound. It turned out that two magic cores with faint light fell out of the diary. Luo Lin quickly bent down to pick them up. After a closer look, he found that they were two intermediate soul cores! Luo Lin was obviously not satisfied with such a harvest. He frowned slightly and muttered, "It's too bad, there are only two intermediate soul cores..."