The little life of a platinum darling

The twelve board members of Hogwarts headed by Malfoy visited the headmaster's office of Hogwarts on a sunny morning.With a strong attitude, the greatest white wizard Albus Dumbledore of this century was invited to leave Hogwarts.The reason is that when such a major event that seriously threatened the lives of students occurred in the school, the school managers were not notified in time, but they tried to conceal it and not report it.And the crisis cannot be resolved.

The reason was so legitimate that Dumbledore could not argue with it.

The Minister of Magic, Fudge, is always on Malfoy's side. Before that, they had just brought Hagrid, who was accused of opening the Chamber of Secrets and releasing monsters 50 years ago, to the Ministry of Magic.Dumbledore tried to stop it, but failed.

A few months after Dumbledore was taken away, the students of Hogwarts gradually recovered from the panic at the beginning, and the terrifying petrification incident has never happened again since then.Nothing seemed to have happened all this time, except for two poor innocent children lying in a hospital bed in the hospital wing, and the hapless Count Nicholas.

The mandrake is still two weeks away from ripening, but the return to normal for the petrified students is getting closer.This made the professors more or less relieved, and there were occasional smiles on their faces.

Draco hadn't spoken a word to Feveret for months.In the beginning, Fivenret would patiently apologize to him, showing his kindness and resolving it, but after several times of ignoring Draco, he also ignored him in a fit of anger.

Voldemort did not choose to fuse the soul piece in the diary, but with the help of Feverret, he imprisoned that piece of soul in the diary, preventing him from coming out and absorbing the vitality of the outside world.

There is no news of the crown at all, but there is no rush, it will always appear.It will disappear after the magic storm, which means that the soul piece will not give up the desire and desire to take this muddy water.

Sure enough, not long after, another double attack caused the entire Hogwarts to fall into a state of panic and everyone felt insecure again.

Hermione Granger and her roommates.They were petrified in the corner of the corridor between the library and the Ravenclaw dorms.The two were walking, as if they were going to turn the corner to the Ravenclaw common room.But what was strange was that their faces were all looking in the opposite direction of the corridor. Hermione was holding a vanity mirror with her right hand raised forward, through which she could clearly see the scenery in the corridor.Her roommate leaned slightly towards her, also looking in the mirror.

They were nailed here in this posture until they were discovered by a passing student and reported to the professor.

Feverret blamed himself very much for this, knowing that Hermione would be petrified, but he didn't even say a simple reminder to Hermione.He remembered that it was written in the original book that Hermione was petrified in order to find out the type of monster in the chamber of secrets.If he had revealed some of what he knew to this girl, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

But it’s useless to think about it now, because not long ago, in the image from the puppet eye he placed in the women’s bathroom on the second floor, a little girl with red hair appeared. She stood in front of the sink for a while, washing The platform slowly moved away just like when he went there before, revealing the big black and dirty pipe.Then the little girl jumped down without hesitation.

Crown Soul is out!

Feverret was a little puzzled, even if the diary was thrown into her cauldron by her father, how could Ginny Weasley still have access to the crown?Ginny Weasley would not have been able to enter the Chamber of Secrets without the Horcrux behind him.She can't be a Parseltongue can she?

Walking out of the dormitory, there are still many people chatting or reading in the lounge.It seems that it is impossible to go through the secret passage of the lounge now.Feverret could only resign himself to his fate and prepare to deal with that dirty water pipe again.

It's a pity that it was still a step too late. By the time Fevinrett found a reason to apply to the prefect who was doubting him for the right to leave alone, and walked to the secret passage and passed the medical wing, Hermione and her classmates had already been sent here.Only then did he realize how late he was.

I don't know if the soul piece has returned to Gryffindor.If she has already gone back, it will be difficult to start.He was a Slytherin after all.

Feiwenruite quickened the pace of his feet, ran to the bathroom, skipped the time of disliking the water pipe, cast a floating spell on himself and jumped down.

This time, with Voldemort's main soul present, there was no failure of Parseltongue. When they arrived at the secret room unimpeded, the beautiful little girl Ginny was standing on the platform with her back to them. In front of her was a Covered with hard scales, it is an unbelievably huge basilisk.

The basilisk lowered its head and leaned towards the girl, not paying attention to the one person and one soul who deliberately made no noise.

"Fiveret, close your eyes. You cannot see the basilisk's eyes." Voldemort reminded him.

Feiwenruite closed his eyes when he heard this, but at the same time hid the puppet eyes he had just prepared in his hair.As long as it doesn't directly meet the line of sight, there will be no problem. The puppet eye is a magic weapon, and what it transmits is only a simple image.

Voldemort's voice was heard by the girl, and the girl turned around: "Who is it!"

"Well, well isn't this me, 21 years old?" Voldemort stared at the little girl and smiled.

"The main soul..." The girl pointed her wand vigilantly at Voldemort, "You should have already..."

"Disappeared?" Voldemort didn't let him finish his sentence, "It's a pity that I didn't get what you wanted."

The girl glanced at Fivenret next to him: "That Muggle in Slytherin? I didn't expect that you, the main soul, would degenerate to such an extent. You are with mudbloods. What qualifications do you have to lead the wizarding world? We all Not complete! Why should you take the lead!"

Voldemort shook his head at him leisurely, "It's because I realized my incompleteness that I came to you, wasn't it?"

The girl looked at him in amazement: "You want to merge us again?"

Voldemort was noncommittal.

"It's impossible! The split soul piece will have its own independent consciousness, and it is impossible to perfectly integrate!" The girl looked completely in disbelief.

At this time, the basilisk bent down and shook its head: "Hiss... why are the breaths of the souls so similar? Why... hiss... so many descendants of the master?"

"You only have to listen to me!" The girl turned her head and ordered to it.

"But the master's order is to follow the instructions of his descendants... Hiss..." The basilisk seemed to disagree.

"Hiss...yes," Voldemort smiled approvingly at it, "Of course a good pet must obey its master, and you... hiss...very well done."

Hearing his praise, the basilisk swam over with its huge body that looked cumbersome but was actually very flexible: "Cesa... hiss... never disobeys the master's words!"

"Good boy," Voldemort reached out and patted the big head of the basilisk gently.

"But why... hiss...there are so many descendants of the master? Hiss... one came 50 years ago, another came before, and the descendant who came today... hiss... seems to be a little different from that one, and now comes again There was a... hiss..." The basilisk's voice revealed obvious doubts and ignorance of the world.

"No," Voldemort looked into its huge orange eyes, "Your name is Cesa, right? Hiss...can I call you Cesa?" After the basilisk nodded, he continued, "Look at that person... hiss ..., you feel the smell of his soul... hiss... like your master's descendant, but... hiss... you should be able to feel it if you want, he didn't... hiss... inherited your master's blood .He didn't even dare to look you in the eyes... siss..."

The basilisk was hatched and raised by Slytherin himself.Their pact prevents descendants of Slytherin blood from being killed by the basilisk's eyes.But the soul piece attached to the red-haired girl didn't have any blood that could save his life, so he never looked into the eyes of the basilisk.

"But, hiss... you are only a soul body, is this because you died? And who is this little thing next to you... hiss... I smelled something similar to the owner from him... hiss... The feeling, hiss...although it is very weak."

Hearing this, Voldemort subconsciously turned his head to look at Feverret, and Feverret also half-opened his mouth in surprise.But the red-haired girl at the front didn't give them time to ask the basilisk.

"I'm using... hiss... to touch someone else's body now, but it will be completely different after I use... hiss... magic to reshape the body! I will give up the half... hiss... dirty Blood! Hiss... I'm not like you, seeing your depraved appearance, you can't... hiss...you can't wait to become a pure-bred Muggle! My... hiss...basilisk! I am Si Leitlin's heir... Hiss! I order you to come to my side!"

"But the master wants to... hiss... beg Sesa to obey the master's descendant... hiss... then you are not the master's descendant." Sesa hesitated.

"...Hiss...you!" The girl raised her wand angrily, "Okay! Very good! Crucio (Crucio)!"

The red light shot straight at Voldemort, who was in a soul state, and passed through him without accident, penetrating the stone pillar behind him.

The girl's eyes widened all of a sudden, and she reacted immediately and frowned.

"Hiss... Cesa..." Voldemort ordered the basilisk beside him in Parseltongue, "Petrify that guy." Then he turned to Feverret: "After the basilisk succeeds, go and take her head crown." The girl was wearing a golden palm-sized crown looming in her fiery red hair.

"En." Fei Wenruite nodded in agreement, and began to walk over there slowly.At this time, the basilisk had already swam in front of the girl. The girl closed her eyes tightly and backed away in panic.As she turned and ran back, Voldemort's Incarcerous hit her in both legs.Since her eyes were tightly closed, she couldn't detect the spell and dodge it at the first time.

Sesa didn't understand why this descendant of the master just wanted it to petrify this person.In memory, apart from playing around, the master directly ordered it to kill the enemy in front of him every time.But it didn't question it. This task is not difficult. As a thousand-year-old basilisk, it still has some control.

"But... hiss..., she closed her eyes... hiss..." The basilisk turned to look at Voldemort, it was a bit helpless.

Hearing this, Voldemort looked at Feverret. He had been with Feverret for so long, and he had a partial understanding of some of his abilities.

Feveret shrugged at him: "I'll try, but it can only be for a moment at most, and the basilisk must stare closely at her eyes, otherwise it will definitely miss it."

The girl was waving her wand to try to release the confinement spell on her body. After hearing what Feverret said, she froze for a moment, feeling that her body seemed to be out of her control.Eyelids trembled, wanting to open.He was startled, and then began to control them with all his strength, tightly closing them tightly, but the eyes that opened after a short while announced the failure of his resistance.After seeing a pair of huge orange-yellow oval pupils, he lost all consciousness.

Feveret reached out and brushed aside the petrified girl's red hair, and took off the crown that was firmly worn there: "What about after that? What are you going to do?" He asked Voldemort

Voldemort took the crown he was offering - the object could be touched if he wanted - and murmured something.I saw a black-gray smoke-like thing rushing out of the girl's forehead, and wailing like a beast entered the crown: "Of course I want to find a way to fuse these two soul pieces."

"However, it seems that this is not a simple matter." Feverret pointed out.

Voldemort nodded in agreement: "The diary is my earliest soul piece, and it is also the piece with the most complete personality. After so long, my sense of autonomy has become stronger and stronger. I am afraid I will not want to integrate it. But this," he looked at The crown in his hand, "I never believed that as long as I wear it, I can become as smart as Ravenclaw, but I have to say that the rumors are still true to a certain extent. And this is what I was most obsessed with when I was young." Part of the special research, it noticed the fatal danger of the Horcrux earlier than me, and tried to replace me. It is more troublesome than the diary."

"Then I think we have to take a long-term view on this." Feverret came to a conclusion, and was about to take the girl who had been petrified all the time out.

"Hmm...who!" Voldemort nodded, and just about to follow him, he suddenly turned his head to look at the first stone pillar at the entrance.

Before, the two of them had been focusing on the Crown Soul Piece, and had no time to care about anything else. Later, when they relaxed, they didn't pay attention.But at this moment Voldemort finally noticed something was wrong, the nervous breathing behind the stone pillar reminded him that there was someone there!

Feverret also noticed something was wrong when Voldemort shouted, and stared at it vigilantly.

A touch of platinum flashed from behind the stone pillar, and Malfoy, who was exactly the same as Feverret, came out from there: "Feverret, explain."