"...It's so strange. It only took one day to complete the transformation, but it has become so strong!"

Seeing that Rossi's eyes were clear again, Christina smiled at her, and then continued, "Ms. Secia, it seems to recognize you, don't you have any impression of it?"

"I don't remember seeing this person..."

As he spoke, Secia pondered for a moment, but finally shook his head helplessly, "I really don't have an impression, but it's very strange, how does it know that only half of the "Book of Melina" is left?"

Secia raised her chin with a puzzled expression. At this moment, Rossi realized that all the wounds on her body had healed.

"When did she heal herself? When I checked her memory?"

At this moment, Secia looked up at Rossi: "So, as an Auror of the Ministry of Magic, have you found any clues in my memory?"

No wonder she would use Legilimency to ask me to check my memory. It turned out that she had such an idea.

Rossi was stunned, and instead of answering her question, she asked, "Can you briefly talk about what is recorded in "The Book of Melina" first? I want to know why he wants to get this book."

It was related to the family's banned books, and Cecia couldn't help showing a bit of hesitation on her face. After her eyes lingered on Rossi and Christina for a moment, she spoke slowly:
"That is the note left by the ancient legendary witch Melina, the ancestor of my Valentian family. It records many ancient magic and secrets, such as the old songs I sang, such as the Horcrux Crafting and recycling, like lich formation and rituals."

As if recalling some bad memory, her voice stopped for two seconds before continuing:
"...But this part of the records related to the Lich disappeared when I was very young. I guess, what it wants to get is this part."

As for Rossi, who was standing next to him, his heart was already churning violently when he heard the words about the making and recycling of Horcruxes.

The moment Secia's voice fell, she couldn't bear the doubts in her heart anymore, and asked with a single brain:
"Recycling? Horcruxes can still be recycled? Isn't it used to avoid death? Why do you need to recycle?"

"Of course you can!"

Christina finally said, "avoiding death is just a by-product of Horcruxes. Wizards in ancient times created Horcruxes to have more time to explore the ultimate knowledge. Once they have gained something, they can recover Horcruxes and make up for the division. Their souls are what they must do next."

"By the way, why are you so concerned about the Horcrux? I just mentioned it in passing yesterday, why... did you check its information?"

As she spoke, Christina looked suspiciously at Rossi, "Don't do anything stupid. Horcruxes are considered a kind of evil magic, both in ancient times and now."

"Christina! What are you thinking about!"

Rossi gave her a dumbfounding glance, "I was thinking, that lich is probably a Horcrux."

"Lich? Horcrux?"

Christina opened her mouth wide, "Horcrux is a ritual magic created after the Lich's transformation ceremony, and turning a Lich into a Horcrux is too..."

"There is a possibility of this!"

Secia stood up abruptly from the chair, "Horcruxes can be anything. Since objects and living things are fine, there is nothing impossible for a lich."

"Find the lich when it was born, turn it into a horcrux that has no resistance, and then transform it into a lich through rituals. Oh, what a creative idea!"

"And this also explains why it can use magic at the beginning of transformation, and why it has become so strong in just one day."

A series of conjectures came out of Secia's mouth, and then she turned her scrutiny to Rossi: "Why do you know it is a Horcrux? Do you know him?"

Uh... I was indeed suspected.

Facing Secia's slightly suspicious eyes, Rossi sighed silently, took out two blank sheets of paper from the system backpack and spread them on the table.

Immediately afterwards, she took out the quill and sent it forward lightly. When the pen was still floating in the air, she drew out her wand and tapped it.

The quill pen infused with magic stood up instantly, like an inkjet printer, quickly sketched two portraits on the white paper as smoothly and silkily as possible.

A young man, a man in his prime, was exactly the image of Voldemort that Rosie had encountered before.

"He is Voldemort, formerly known as Tom Riddle, the leader of an extremist organization."

Rosie talked eloquently, and briefly described her experiences of encountering Voldemort several times in spring and autumn.

Looking at the portrait on the white paper and listening to Rossi's narration, Secia's doubts were immediately reduced by half.

"Tom Riddle..."

She chewed on the name blankly, "In this era, the birthplace of the lich can be found ahead of time, and the Horcrux can be successfully produced at such an age... Could it be that he..."

Secia shook his head, put aside the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and looked at Rossi again: "Since he succeeded, why didn't he go find his body? Instead, he found me?"

"For the Book of Melina."

Rossi judged without hesitation, "In order to find a way from the book to resist the recovery of the Horcrux, or even to backbite the body."

"hiss!"

Christina took a deep breath, "It doesn't matter whether it's the main body or the Horcrux, aren't they all one person?"

Secia explained with a solemn expression: "No, once the Horcrux is formed, unless the main body dies, it is an independent individual."

"Beginning to make Horcruxes at such a young age, there is no doubt that he must be an ambitious guy. In this way, Rossi's speculation is also reasonable! I just don't know what he will do next..."

Hearing what she said, Rossi suddenly thought of a question: "As a lich, how should I recover quickly from such an injury?"

"Supplementary activity..."

Having said that, Secia and Christina looked at each other in shock, "Oops! The nearby village!!!"

Not caring to say more, Christina grabbed the quill pen and wrote a paragraph, summoned the owl and sent it out.

"Rosie, we have to find that guy so that he won't cause more trouble!" Christina said eagerly.

Before Rossi could reply, she disappeared with a slight explosion.

Rossi turned her head to look, only to see that Cecia had already left before she knew it.

Um... what about me?

With a silent mutter, Rossi broke away from the independent plane.

Easing the relationship between the sisters of Colleini?

Looking at the bright task prompt on the task panel, Rossi couldn't help complaining:
"What about relieving the relationship? Why did you get involved with Voldemort again? Even if the next era belongs to Voldemort's era, there is no need to encounter him so frequently! The name of this game should simply be changed to "Voldemort: The Age of Magic". Already!"

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