Hogwarts Mental Rehabilitation Center

Travis did a lot of experiments without Tom's knowledge.

Eventually, Travis tentatively came to several conclusions.

1. My mirror twin curse has been abolished. As soon as I summon the clone, it will be Tom.

2. The mirror twin curse was completely abolished. The reason is unknown, but it is certainly related to Tom - to be precise, it is related to the mutation of the mirror twin curse.

3. After canceling the clone, Tom's thinking will be "time-stopped", which does not necessarily mean that time actually stops, at least the effect is that Tom's thinking movement will be suspended.

4. Travis can still control the clone’s words and actions.

"Asshole! What the hell did you do to me?!"

Tom roared, but his eyes were filled with fear.

Just now, Travis controlled him and slapped him more than 20 times.

"Don't yell so loud, my dear friend, I'm not deaf."

Travis waved his hand, and Tom's mouth immediately closed and he couldn't even make a whine.

"The price is acceptable, but what can this special clone bring to me?"

After circling around Tom, Travis reached out a finger and lifted Tom's chin.

The mirror image rebirth curse was originally based on the mirror image twin curse. Now that the mirror image twin curse has an accident, it is also within Travis' expectation that the mirror image rebirth curse has an accident.

These two curses were abolished at the same time, which Travis could accept since he had not used them for a long time.

The question is what you get for paying this price.

"Knowledge of Voldemort?"

Travis tilted his head and shook his head to deny the idea.

Currently he can only control the clone's body, and Voldemort is not someone who can easily extract a confession.

If he doesn't want to say it, Travis really doesn't have any good options for the time being.

And since this is just a clone, it can't even use Veritaserum.

"Wait! Doesn't this make Voldemort invincible?"

Travis was stunned for a moment.

The clone can be re-attacked infinitely, and there is no such thing as death.

Originally this was nothing, but the problem is that what is now fused with the clone is one of Voldemort's Horcruxes!

The Horcrux is immortal and Voldemort is immortal. Now after the fusion of this Horcrux and the clone...

Thinking of this, Travis' brows twisted into knots.

"My dear mother, this is a big joke!"

Rubbing his forehead, Travis pointed his wand at Tom's forehead.

"Fractured!"

bang~

The clone shattered and disappeared.

After 5 minutes, Travis summoned the clone again.

"Yeah, you're really invincible."

After slapping himself on the face, Travis wanted to shave his ears.

What are you playing around with when you have nothing to do? Are you in big trouble this time?

"I seem to...understand something!"

A gleam flashed in Tom's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"You can't kill me, I'm already invincible!"

"Hahahahahaha...Travis, tell me how you did it, tell me right now!"

Pah~pah pah pah!

Travis glared at him, and Tom immediately slapped himself crazily.

"I'm annoyed, just go and play by yourself."

After kicking Tom to the corner, Travis, who felt extremely miserable, decided to eat something to calm down.

It's over, what can I do?

pop~

The clone that was slapping him disappeared again.

…………

Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons... burp~

After drinking a whole glass of orange juice in one gulp, Travis' eyes gradually blurred.

Everyone gets drunk without wine, and the same is true for orange juice.

"I have to find a way to invent a magic that specifically targets the soul... No, it's a magic that specifically targets my clone."

Travis frowned, feeling very miserable inside.

After the fusion of Tom and the clone, he is neither a Horcrux nor a clone. The magic that targets the soul may not necessarily work, and it may not even work if you eat a big melon.

And inventing a magic specifically for clones... How can you invent magic for yourself!

Isn't this sick?

Ugh……

Sighing again, Travis was about to ask the house elf to refill himself with another glass, when suddenly, a voice sounded from behind.

"You are in great distress."

Travis turned around and saw that the person coming was Luna.

"You have a lot of gnats around you - more than you've ever seen before - almost surrounding you," Luna said.

Travis looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing.

"Not everyone can see the harassing fly, only a few people can." Luna explained upon seeing this.

"Oh."

Travis responded angrily.

It was already annoying enough, but Luna actually came to "add trouble" to him at this time.

What is the most exciting thing for a researcher?Of course there is something beyond the scope of understanding!

The buggery is to wizards what magic is to mathematicians - what nonsense? !

"If you have any troubles, why don't you tell them. If you tell them, you can drive away the harassers." Luna said after sitting next to Travis.

"Okay." Travis nodded: "There is a powerful demon king... not too powerful, but a bit difficult to kill."

"Then I accidentally transformed this big devil into an immortal one. What do you think I should do?"

When Travis asked this question, he didn't expect Luna to answer him at all, but he didn't expect that the old saying turned out to be true - mental patients have broad ideas.

"It's easy to handle. Catch him."

"Arrest him?" Travis was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, arrest him." Luna said matter-of-factly: "Since he's not particularly powerful, wouldn't it be better to arrest him and lock him up?"

"Yes!"

Travis' eyes suddenly lit up, and his brows stretched completely.

So what if Voldemort is not dead?

He picked it up and picked out the hand tendons and hamstrings, crushed the chin, cut off the tongue, severed the vocal cords, popped out the eyeballs, chopped off the fingers, and then put him in a steel cage and filled it with concrete. What kind of waves could he make?

"Let's not talk about whether the dead body can be resurrected in the Horcrux. Even if he can be resurrected, don't I just destroy a few more? It would be interesting if he was resurrected in the clone in the end!"

"If it is true that the Horcrux is indestructible and the body is immortal, then build it into reinforced concrete and fill the sea!"

"No! Throw it directly into the nuclear reactor of the nuclear power plant!"

Thinking of this, Travis couldn't help but let out a laugh of unknown meaning.

"I'm hungry and want to eat pudding." Luna said suddenly.

Travis came back to his senses and immediately waved to the house elf: "Who, go and make a hundred puddings of different flavors!"

"Eat, open your mouth and eat! I'm treating you!"

"You are truly the smartest wizard I have ever met! Luna."

Luna blinked and looked at Travis and nodded: "The harassing flies around you have disappeared. Sure enough, my method is right."

Travis:? ? ?

Are you nodding in recognition of my praising you for being smart, or are you affirming your own methods in your own world?

At this moment, Travis was confused again.