A friendly day at Hogwarts

"In other words, the current Sword of Gryffindor already has the ability to destroy Horcruxes."

Dumbledore looked at the new crown carefully and said softly.

The Horcrux trembled slightly, as if there was a hint of fear.

Obviously, the diadem that contains the fragments of Voldemort's soul also has the ability to think independently, even though it has been locked in the Room of Requirement, which has never seen the light of day, for so many years and has never found a chance to absorb the life force of other people.

"In fact, destroying a Horcrux is not as simple as imagined." Dumbledore looked at Glenn and said, "It will try to see through your memory and try every means to seduce you and anger you until you Lose your mind."

"If you're just watching, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" Glenn smiled, feeling a little eager to try.

This is a major event to destroy a Horcrux, something that you will encounter only a few times in your life.

"Of course!" Dumbledore also smiled, and with a slight move of his intact left hand, the dazzling silver Gryffindor sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He handed the sword to Glenn and told him: "Remember, no matter what you hear or see next, you don't need to pay attention. It's just the Horcrux's dying struggle. All you have to do is It’s as simple as stabbing hard.”

"Of course." Glenn nodded without hesitation.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?You know, he has seen Horcruxes destroyed much more times than the principal, even though those are only from novels and movies.

He took a deep breath and raised the Sword of Gryffindor high.

Stabbing down, how can it be as satisfying as chopping with force?

"Please wait!"

Just when Glenn was about to take action, an old female voice suddenly came from the principal's office.

Obviously, the owner of the voice is the crown on the table.

At some point, the two gems on the crown shone brightly, as if there were a pair of eyes hidden behind them.

"Young children, please don't be impulsive. I am Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the founders of Hogwarts."

Ravenclaw?

Glenn was stunned, and looked at Qiu, with a hint of Dumbledore's sly smile on his face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Guan Guan continued to deceive: "When my life was about to come to an end, I luckily invented a magic that could place the last bit of my life force in a powerful magic item to protect my life. Consciousness is not erased.”

"This statement is quite logical." Glenn nodded silently and said.

Dumbledore noticed the familiar smile on Glenn's face, and knew in his heart that the old god was leaning on the back of the armchair without any worry.

It seems that because it has not absorbed enough vitality, the crown is not only unable to transform into a complete human form, but also unable to create an illusion like the locket.

"It is a pity that when I completed this magic and had not yet woken up, the person who handled the relics had already taken the crown into the Room of Requirement, and buried it there together with my wisdom and knowledge. After a thousand years of loneliness, Finally someone found me..."

Glenn couldn't help but feel amused as he listened to the Horcrux's attempts at being logical and self-consistent but lame lies.

He changed the sword in his hand and asked with a smile: "It sounds fine, but as far as I know, wasn't the crown stolen by your daughter a long time ago?"

Guan Mian was speechless for a moment, and then continued after hesitating for a long time: "Those are just rumors spread by ignorant people. Don't believe those rumors. My child, wearing the diadem, you will have the richest knowledge in the world and experience unprecedented wisdom. "

Glenn took a step forward slightly.

For a moment, the remnant soul in the crown even thought that his lie had successfully deceived this self-righteous boy, and an almost imperceptible excitement flashed through the dark eyes deep in the gem.

However, this is just his illusion.

A few inches away from the table, Glenn stopped and said with a sneer: "Mr. Riddle, put away your clumsy lies. If you don't want to be destroyed, I advise you to show some sincerity."

Crown:...

Glenn stretched his sore wrist for a long time and propped the Sword of Gryffindor on the ground.

Crown was silent for another moment.

"If that's the case," he shrugged and lifted the sword again, "then all I can say is hug..."

"Wait a minute!"

Before he could finish speaking, Guan Guan finally interrupted.

"What do you want?"

When he spoke again, his voice had returned to Riddle's.

"What do you get?" Glenn smiled softly, "At this time, shouldn't you tell me what you can provide?"

Hearing this, Riddle seemed to be slightly relieved. After pondering for a moment, he threw out pieces of fragrant cakes.

What a position above the Ministry of Magic, what magic is unimaginably powerful, coupled with endless wealth...

In exchange, all Glenn needed to do was return the crown to Voldemort.

To be honest, such conditions are indeed tempting enough.

but...

"Such a condition is really exciting..." Glenn said lazily, "However, I suggest you pay attention to the identities of the other people in this room. Even if I can agree, do you think, Dear Dumbledore Will the professor agree?"

The crown fell silent again.

He only focused on fooling the underage wizard in front of him, but ignored the principal who was always present.

"Are you... kidding me?" The voice was obviously gloomier.

"Have you finally discovered it?" Glenn smiled and looked at Dumbledore again, "It seems that this process is not as difficult as you said, is it?"

Dumbledore's eyes were soft and he nodded with a bit of a smile: "If your mind is strong enough, indeed, there will be no difficulty."

Riddle, who was left alone, was angry and vented loudly.

"You dare to tease the great Dark Lord, and you will pay for it!"

Glenn rolled his eyes and sneered: "This kind of rubbish talk is really unnecessary. Anyway, your memory of being humiliated will not be sensed by Voldemort. How about we just pretend that nothing happened?" "

Crown ignored Glenn's words and cursed loudly: "Not only you! There is also this woman. You will suffer endless revenge and torture from the Dark Lord. Sooner or later, I will make your life worse than death!"

Glenn's eyes turned cold.

"I have to say, although you can't change the outcome, you succeeded in irritating me."

He raised the Sword of Gryffindor high once more.

"Never try to threaten me with Autumn, that's the last word of advice."

A flash of silver light.

A faint scream of pain sounded, as if coming from a very far away place.