To be honest, Nicole May has not carried out alchemy research experiments for a long time now, and his physical condition is so bad that he is no longer allowed to continue to do research!

Now, he is more concerned with sorting out his academic thoughts. He wants to leave a manual of magic alchemy for future generations to learn before he gets tired of life!

Over the years, he has been sorting out his previous cases and ideas. If it weren't for Dumbledore's arrival, he didn't know when he would open the door of his alchemy room again.

'hula la'

Pushing open the door that has been closed for a long time, what greets the eyes is the clean environment in the alchemy room. Every inch of the table and floor here has been carefully wiped by Peverel himself.

'Dingling~Dangling~'

All kinds of weird instruments were placed on the table, as if they sensed the arrival of the master, they all made crisp sounds.

Mercury, Mithril, Silver, Gold, Sand, Crystal

All kinds of pure elements are neatly placed on a shelf that can be opened and closed automatically. Next to the shelf is a series of alchemy products made by himself.

A crystal ball that can navigate and find people, a looking glass that can detect danger, a pure metal texture, a wand without a core, and even an automatic rifle that uses magic as the source of fire.

There are all kinds of items, and any item in the room that spreads out will be the treasure of the wizarding world, but it will be piled aside like a toy

Regarding these things, Nicole May didn't even look at them. He walked slowly, came to the shelf, took off a monocular, hung it around his neck, and picked up a thick magic book.

This book only weighs about [-] catties, but for today's Nicole May, it is definitely not a small burden. His hands were stretched out by the weight of the book, and his face was flushed red by the weight of the book. Step by step, take a break, move outwards with great effort

"Let me do it"

Dumbledore, who was worried about Nicolas Flamel, followed. Seeing this scene, he took a few steps forward and gently took the magic book in Flamel's hand. Nothing.

"Oh no, I can't even move the book"

Seeing Dumbledore's steady footsteps, Nicole May couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly, moved his stiff hands slightly, dragged his feet on the ground, and followed slowly.

When he came to the living room, he took out a pair of gleaming silver gloves from his pocket, and put them on his hands carefully so as not to hurt his fingers.

"Horcruxes?"

Opening the magic book, I found a chapter called Blocking Evil Thoughts, spread it out on the table, and placed the golden crown brought by Dumbledore in the center of the runes depicted in the book.

He put on a monocular for his left eye, took out his wand, and tapped lightly on the pages of this book.

The pages of this book are not ordinary Arabic numerals, but symbols similar to cuneiform characters, and with the strike of Nicolas' wand, they suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.

The ray of light pierced through the shackles of the pages like a sharp sword, and the pages depicting the magic text seemed to be torn apart by the ray of light, cracking irregular gaps one after another.

Beside the book, Dumbledore held the Elder Wand in his hand, and watched the scene in front of him warily. Nicolas also looked solemn, holding the wand, and drew a sharp trick in the light.

"In the name of Jewish Abraham, I command you to reveal the secrets you do not want to reveal!"

"Ow~~~~"

A mournful howl sounded, and the substances like black vines were squeezed out of the golden crown by the light.

The vine stretched and clung, trying to escape from this tortured place, but was firmly confined within the pages of the book, bumping left and right, but still unable to escape

"This is"

In the monocular, Nicole May looked at the figure exuding an evil aura in shock, and murmured.

"Voldemort"

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"How can what be Tom?"

Chapter 5 Voldemort's Purpose...Is Longevity

"How can what be Tom?"

Seeing the vines struggling and extending like parasites urged by the light, Dumbledore's already serious expression became more and more shocked.

Bad news comes one after another these days, and today I finally met the worst one

"Albus"

Looking at the figure in the monocular, sometimes roaring, sometimes struggling and howling, Nicolomet sat back on the chair tremblingly, looked up at Dumbledore, breathed a little urgently and said:

"If I remember correctly, the Ravenclaw Diadem at Hogwarts was lost when I was young. Is this guy who calls himself Voldemort really your former student?"

To be honest, Dumbledore couldn't help hesitating for a while when he heard Nicolas May's words. He closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, then shook his head and said affirmatively:

"Although I have no way of knowing how Tom found this golden crown, what I can confirm is that when I met Tom more than ten years ago, he was undoubtedly Tom."

Dumbledore's words were a bit convoluted, but Nicole May understood what he meant. Looking at the fading light in front of him, his eyes were blank in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Leme Leme"

"Huh? What?"

Dumbledore's voice was not too loud, but it startled the pensive Nicolas. He raised his head, frowned, looked at the serious Dumbledore, and asked in a low voice:

"I mean what's wrong?"

Dumbledore didn't care about this, and slowly moved away from looking at the golden crown, looked up at Nicolas and asked:

"I just want to ask, is there any way you can destroy this Horcrux without damaging the golden crown?"

"Horcrux? Destroy?"

Hearing Dumbledore's words, Nicole May looked at Dumbledore in surprise as if he had heard some great question, shook his head and said regretfully:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. If the Horcrux is so easy to destroy, how can it become an evil magic that countless wizards who study black magic keep secret?"

As Nicolas said, he tightened the gloves on his hand, gently held up the golden crown, shook his head and said:

"So far, there has never been a method of destroying Horcruxes recorded in any classic book!

Even Godelot, the inventor of the magic of Horcruxes, the author of "The Most Poisonous Witchcraft", and the former owner of the Elder Wand, is afraid of this magic, and this is not an easy problem to solve."

Nicolas carefully put the Horcrux back on the table, closed the book that was unfolded on the table, continued to shake his head and said:

"And you still want to destroy the golden crown without destroying it"

Gently stroking the favorite book of his later years - "Niccolume's Book of Alchemy", said in a deep voice:

"It's just wishful thinking"

Although he was prepared in his heart, when Dumbledore really heard that the words came from the mouth of the greatest alchemist, he was still a little disappointed.

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