HP Magic Biography

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Of course not, said Ron affirmatively before Harry could answer. So, does it say how to destroy a Horcrux?

Yes, said Hermione, now turning the brittle pages as if examining rotting entrails, because it warns dark wizards that they have to cast very powerful spells, and from all I've read From these perspectives, what Harry did with Riddle's diary was one of several very simple ways to destroy a Horcrux.

What, piercing it with basilisk fangs? Harry asked. Oh well, luckily, then we've got plenty of Basilisk fangs, said Ron, I wonder what we're going to do with them.

It's not that the fangs of the basilisk must be required. Fan Lin interjected, In fact, I once thought that only certain items can destroy a Horcrux, but as long as it is destructive enough that the Horcrux cannot Self-healing things are fine, and the basilisk's venom just fits in. If you use the antidote while destroying the diary, the Horcrux will be repaired sooner or later, as long as its magic power is not completely lost.

Tears of the Phoenix, said Harry, I remember Fawkes saving me because I was bitten by a basilisk...

Harry stroked his forearm as if the wound was still there.

Exactly, said Hermione, however, our problem is that there are very few things as destructive as the basilisk's fangs, and it's very dangerous to carry them with you. A nuisance to solve, because tearing, smashing, or crushing a Horcrux won't work, you have to make it magically unable to repair itself.

But even if we destroy what it's storing, said Ron, why doesn't the soul in it just float out and be stored in something else?

Because Horcruxes are completely opposite to humans. Seeing Harry and Ron looking at them in great confusion, Fan Lin explained patiently, It's like ghosts. In terms of art, a lot of black magic can affect the soul, but in fact, very little of the magic we have learned can harm the soul...

As Fan Lin said, he stretched out his hand and formed an ice blade in the palm of his hand.

If I take this thing now and let it pass through you, the body may die, but it is foreseeable that I will not destroy your soul at all.

That would be very comfortable for me, I'm sure, said Ron, and Harry laughed.

That is, of course! But the point I'm making is that whatever you do to your body,

Your soul will survive, untouched, Fan Lin said, In fact, all the magic I'm good at is like this, but it's a different way for Horcruxes, and the soul fragments in it depend on it Its container, its enchanted body, to escape disaster, without which it cannot exist, so to speak, integrates the soul into the body, in other words, it will be exchanged for a greater defense.

However, the diary seemed dead when I pierced it, said Harry, remembering the ink running like blood from the pierced page, and the shriek of Voldemort's soul as it disappeared.

Yes, Fan Lin's meaning is very clear. They are symbionts. Once the diary is completely destroyed, this piece of soul stored in it will no longer exist. Before you destroy it, Laura is trying her best to get rid of this The diary, flushed it down the pipe, but, obviously, it came back like new, said Hermione.

Wait, said Ron, frowning. This piece of soul in the diary governs Ginny, doesn't it? How does it do it?

While this magic vessel is still intact, this piece of soul within it can fly in and out of the body of the person who is near the vessel. I don't mean it dominates for a long time, from what I understand, if you don't , he probably can't do anything about it. She added before Ron could speak, I mean, emotionally close, Laura confides in the diary, she makes herself very vulnerable, if If you like or rely too much on Horcruxes, you will be in trouble.

But, who would like Horcruxes?

It depends on different situations. Fan Lin said, In fact, I have mastered Horcruxes for a period of time before this, and among them, the knowledge of Voldemort makes me feel very necessary.

So he controlled you then?

If he was controlling Fan Lin at that time, I think we might not have the chance to talk here. Harry said helplessly.

And what about Laura, the Slytherin girl?

I don't know, maybe it's because of her talent. Fan Lin thought for a while, Laura has an extraordinary affinity for ghosts, which stems from their family's unique magic.

Oh, I know, the Weasley family used to have abilities similar to purification. They said it came from unicorns, but it has been lost until now. Ron said, So, what about you, Fan Lin ?”

As you can see, my eyes also have elemental magic. Fan Lin said, Sometimes I really should be lucky.

Okay, then Harry...

I have absolutely no idea what this is all about, and now wondering how Dumbledore broke the ring? said Harry. Why didn't I ask him? I really never...

His voice trailed off: he was thinking of all the things he should have asked Dumbledore, but Dumbledore was dead, and Harry seemed to be wasting too many opportunities to find out when Dumbledore was alive. Find out more of the truth... to find out the truth of everything...

We should always look forward, shouldn't we, just like in the first grade. Fan Lin smiled, Why don't you ask me about Horcruxes, I'm the man who destroyed two Horcruxes, Ravenclaw's diadem, and Slytherin's locket.

so……

Well, I use fangs. I have some other ideas, but I haven't tried them. Fan Lin said, However, this is not a problem at all, okay?

When did you become like this? Hermione wondered.

He's always been like this. When you were in the dormitory, you didn't know how sullen he was... Ron whispered.

That's much better than you holding a poster of a beautiful woman and looking at Brother Pig! Fan Lin replied not to be outdone.

There was no time to wrestle together, and with the bang of the door wall, the bedroom door flew open, breaking everyone's atmosphere.

For a while, the scene became a little chaotic, and Hermione screamed and threw away The Dark Secret. Crookshanks sprinted out from under the bed. Hissing angrily, Ron jumped off a chocolate frog wrapper, his head hitting the opposite wall, and before Harry realized he was looking up at Mrs. Weasley, he instinctively With his wand drawn, Mrs Weasley's hair was disheveled and her face contorted in anger.

As for Fan Lin... well, he was startled by Mrs. Weasley, and Hermione just crashed into his arms, which made him a little depressed...

Never overestimate the physical condition of a person who is good at dying, it will only be much worse than imagined.

Sorry for ruining your cozy little reunion, said Mrs Weasley, her voice shaking, I think you all need a break...but there were a lot of wedding presents piled up in my room to sort out, I remember You have agreed to help me.

Oh, yes, of course, said Hermione, looking startled as she struggled to her feet. We'd like...we're sorry...

Hermione looked at Fan Lin in pain, then obediently followed Mrs. Weasley and left the room in a hurry.

Like a house-elf, Ron whined under his breath, still rubbing his head when the three of them followed out of the room. I hate these jobs, and the sooner the wedding is over, the happier I am.

Yeah, said Harry, and then we'll have nothing to do but find Horcruxes...it'll be like a holiday, won't it?

It's still a very interesting vacation. Fan Lin sighed, We may go to many places, not only Horcruxes, but the magic world is very big.

Ron started laughing, but stopped abruptly at the sight of a large pile of wedding presents waiting for them in Weasley's room.

The Delacours arrived at eleven o'clock the next morning, and Harry, Ron, Valin, Hermione, and Ginny were outraged that the Fleurs had arrived at this hour, having just stayed up late the night before.

Ron ran back upstairs ungentlemanly to put on matching socks. Harry tried to smooth his hair, and Hermione and Ginny had to tidy up briefly. The rare day when makeup was needed, and Van Lin still looked sick, which made Hermione a little dissatisfied.

Even if it is to receive Gabriel, he should also act like an older brother.

Gabriel has slept in the same bed with the two of them for a long time... Friends.

It's rare that Hermione didn't have sleepy eyes, and Hermione also helped to trim her hair, matching her already pale face, she had a proper look of a dead house wizard who hadn't seen the light all year round.

When they all looked smart and clean, they all gathered in the sunny backyard to wait for the guests.

For the first time, everyone seems to have never noticed that this place looks so neat.

Gone were the large rusty boilers and old Wellington boots that usually littered the landing from the back door.

In its place are two new swaying bushes standing in large pots on either side of the door. Although there was no breeze, the leaves waved lazily in a nice wave.

The kitchen door was closed. The yard had been cleaned, too, and the adjoining gardens had been manicured, although Harry still preferred its leafy appearance.

Without the goblins that usually jump out at any time, it looks as if it has been abandoned.

He had lost much of the magical security that the Order of the Phoenix and the Ministry had set up at the Burrow.

All Harry knew was that it was no longer possible for anyone to magically move straight into a place, so Mr. Weasley had gone to a nearby nearby hilltop to meet the Delacours, who would pass the Portkey get there.

The first sound of their arrival was an uncharacteristically high-pitched laugh, that of Mr Weasley, and a moment later he appeared at the gate, with a full suitcase, leading a beautiful blond woman , she wears a long leaf-green robe, she is the mother of Fleur.

Mom! Fu Rong cried, rushing into her arms and then Daddy!

Mr. Delacour is far less attractive than his wife. He is a head shorter than her, with a small pointy black beard. He looks good-natured, hopping towards Mrs. Weasley in high heels , kissing her twice on each cheek, which made Mrs Weasley look flustered.

To trouble you, said Monsieur Delacour, in a low voice, Fleur told us that you have done many things.

Oh, nothing, nothing! said Mrs. Weasley, her voice shaking. No trouble at all!

Ron kicked a goblin peeking out from behind a swaying bush, venting his feelings.

My dear lady, said Mr. Delacour, beaming with one of his fat hands still on Mrs. Weasley's, I am honored to have our two families united! Let Let me introduce my wife, Apollo.

Madame Delacour slid forward a few steps, then stopped to kiss Mrs Weasley too.

It's an honor to meet you, she said, Your husband has told us very interesting stories!

Immediately, Mr. Weasley burst out laughing, Mrs. Weasley glanced at him, he immediately became silent, and put on an expression as if he was visiting a good friend who was sick in bed.

Of course, you have met my little girl, Gabriel, said Monsieur Delacour, a miniature version of Fleur, eleven years old, with waist-length solid-colored hair and shining With silvery blue eyes, she smiled brightly at Mrs Weasley and hugged her.

Then, Gabriel gave Hermione and Fan Lin a fiery look, her eyelashes fluttering.

Gabriel is still so cute, and has a much better personality than Furong. She is not as eloquent as her sister. I believe Gabriel also grew up in a less arrogant and cute girl-next-door environment.

In other words, vampire loli may not be very reliable, Veela loli is not bad either...

It's just that Gabriel is a bit old, otherwise, she can still manipulate it, for example, asking for custody or something?

? ? ?

Ginny cleared her throat loudly as the host.

Come in, then! Mrs. Weasley said briskly, First please...

No...you please!

You first!

In a flurry of humility, Weasley ushered the Delacours into the room.

It was not long before it was discovered that the Delacours were a special delight, they loved everything and were very eager to help with the preparations for the wedding, Monsieur Delacour loudly arranged everything from the seating arrangements to the bridesmaids shoes. Madame de la Cour, who was the most skilled in the use of household spells, had the oven cleared in a split second, and Gabriel followed her sister, trying to help her in any way she could, speaking in a rapid incoherence. French. But on the other hand, the Burrow wasn't built to be very suitable for many people to live in. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were sleeping in the living room now, and Mr. and Mrs. Delacour yelled in protest and insisted on not sleeping in their bedroom.

Gabriel and Fleur slept together in Percy's old room, and they shared a room when Bill's best man, Charlie, returned from Romania.

However, the near-impossibility of getting together to discuss plans made Harry and Ron so desperate they volunteered to feed the chicks just to avoid the overcrowded room.

It seems that this effect is not very obvious.

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