Hogwarts: My name is the Unforgivable Curse

"Okay, we've said enough, it's time to start purifying these Horcruxes..."

After introducing the last Resurrection Stone ring, Avada patted the instrument and waved to Harry and Ron to stand back: "Voldemort probably has some kind of collecting habit, and he specially picks up those belonging to the founder of Hogwarts. To turn the relic into your own Horcrux, you have to go to great lengths to find a geomantic treasure, make a lot of arrangements and keep it... If it were me, I would just find a random stone and throw it into the sea after finishing it..."

"It's a good thing you're not Voldemort."

Harry curled his lips: "In that case, it should really be unkillable... By the way, the Horcrux technology was not invented by Voldemort, right? Does that mean that other dark wizards have made it before him? Horcrux, gained eternal life?"

"And if there really is a dark wizard who follows your approach and makes his Horcrux very inconspicuous, and then throws it into the sea..."

"Maybe."

Avada was very happy that Harry could draw inferences about how deep the water in the magical society was: "However, the process of making Horcruxes is extremely difficult, and it has not become popular. The vast majority of dark wizards should not know how to make Horcruxes at all. I know that there is such a technology, or even if I know it, I can't make it... But after all, Horcrux technology has a history of thousands of years, and it should have created many dark wizards who can live forever..."

"Thousands of years?!"

Harry and Ron paled.

"But there is no need to worry about these issues. They will not have any impact on the magical society."

As Avada answered, she remembered the big black book that Professor Baker had given to her.

When he just opened the book and learned the above knowledge, he was much more shocked than he was now when Harry and Ron only heard a few words... Of course, for most people, not knowing those things is actually a good thing.

And if they can enter Nobic Ridge University in the future, they will probably have some understanding of these things. There is no need for him to explain in detail now, and he guesses that Nobic Ridge University is probably very happy to recruit a defeated student. A star student who has passed Voldemort...

"At least now, a dark wizard who has made Horcruxes is about to be completely defeated by us - stand back a little and keep quiet. Although the next steps are not difficult, if they fail, they will be equivalent to what we have done in several years. The effort was ruined.”

Avada took out her wand again, but instead of just standing aside and tapping the instrument a few times like before, she walked directly to the center of the instrument, where Harry had been treated before, and put her wand in her hand. His wand was pointed at the Horcrux closest to him, which was the Slytherin Locket that already contained three soul fragments...

As an almost incomprehensible spell came from his mouth, the huge instrument began to operate slowly, so that all the Horcruxes were aligned in a straight line, and continued to line up neatly at a much slower speed than before. is running. Avada stood at one end of the straight line, and at the other end was the glass bottle embedded in the most complicated ring - that was Voldemort's main soul.

Suddenly, Avada's wand emits a white light that shines on Slytherin's locket, and then shines through the locket on the golden cup, then the crown, then the diary and the Resurrection Stone, and finally It shined into the glass bottle again.

Under those radiant lights, traces of gray mist began to emerge from Slytherin's locket with a hissing sound, and gradually spread along the path of light, towards the next Horcrux, Hufflepah. The strange golden cup slowly flows away...

This process lasted for about five minutes before a change occurred - after the gray mist in the locket poured into the golden cup for a period of time, the golden cup seemed to be full and began to seep out gray mist, and followed the light path towards Ravenclaw diadem on the side. After about ten minutes, the crown also began to emit gray mist, drifting towards the diary behind...

As time gradually passed, the gray mist in the original locket seemed to have dried up, and no matter how the light shone, no trace of mist could penetrate anymore. So the ring it was in automatically rotated, moved the locket to the side, and tilted itself slightly, allowing the light emitted by Avada to directly shine on the golden cup behind it. After an unknown amount of time passed, the gray mist gradually stopped seeping into the golden cup, so it was moved to one side by the ring. Then the crown and the diary also repeated this step... When Harry and Ron had already When I felt my stomach growling, the only two Horcruxes illuminated by the light were the Resurrection Stone and the glass bottle.

Moreover, Harry and the others were also surprised to find that the gray mist in the glass bottle had become countless times more solid than before, and what appeared in it was no longer the hideous and ugly face with a flat nose, but gradually became a What a normal person should look like, and you can even vaguely see some handsome outlines.

'Is that what Voldemort is like? ’

Harry didn't dare to disturb Avada. He could only compare the face in his mind with the Tom Riddle he had seen transformed from the diary, and he found some similarities. , and the face in the glass bottle is becoming more and more similar to the Riddle in Harry's impression - this is probably because of the gradual completion of the soul.

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Finally, the last trace of gray mist in the Resurrection Stone was completely driven into the glass bottle made by Dumbledore, and Avada, who had already been sitting on the ground with her knees supporting the arm that raised the wand, finally vomited a long breath. He took a breath, then lay down in a big posture without caring about his image, and didn't even bother to take back his wand.

"……it's over?"

Harry looked at the instrument that had completely stopped running and asked cautiously.

"it's over."

Avada replied weakly: "Now as long as the glass bottle is broken, Voldemort is dead - he has neither a body nor a Horcrux, and relies entirely on the main soul that has been forced into a Horcrux state to survive."

"So once its carrier is destroyed, his soul will dissipate immediately... But I don't plan to do that yet."

"Is it to destroy him publicly?"

"That's right."

Avada glanced at Ron approvingly, then used her last strength to raise her wrist, letting the glass bottle that already contained Voldemort's complete soul float into her hands, and then stuffed it into her pocket: "His death It will become a symbol - a symbol of the old order being eliminated and the new order emerging..."

"And naturally the more people know about this kind of thing, the better."