Abyss Lord's HP Daily

Lucius went to class the next day, and Elendil had no class, so he ran to Dumbledore and asked if there was any secret place in the castle that would cut off the breath.

"Because Little Lal said that the piece of cake couldn't have escaped so fast all at once, it must have possessed something at that time and then ran to a place where the breath could be isolated to hide." He added and explained.

Dumbledore rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly thumped his palm: "Ah, I remembered, Slytherin's chamber of secrets can isolate the breath, you didn't go down with us when we caught the basilisk, after we went in , Meskiles said that he couldn’t feel your breath anymore.”

Elendil stood up immediately: "Then let's go!"

Dumbledore squinted at him: "Aren't you afraid of smelling this time?"

"Hmph! What's that smelly! The most important thing is to grab my cake!" Elendil was burning with fighting spirit.

It's a pity that he still didn't catch his cake. There were indeed footprints of some cats in the secret room, and the footprints were very new. But they searched the whole secret room, but they couldn't find the cat.

Dumbledore concluded that the Soul Pieces must have been transferred, so the two left the Chamber of Secrets and began to walk towards the second target, the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.But outside the door of the Room of Requirement, Dumbledore has a problem: he doesn't know what kind of room to ask for in order to find the Soul Pieces!

After listening to his description, Elendil looked at the smooth wall opposite the tapestry where the troll beat Barnabas with a stick, and said in a dreamy tone: "Is it really possible to respond? If I There are a lot of Voldemart's soul pieces in the request, can this Room of Requirement also get it for me?"

Dumbledore's face was dark: "No, only the things in the school will appear in the Room of Requirement."

"Try, try and don't need money, what if he hides other horcruxes in the school?" Elendil turned around in front of the tapestry without waiting for him to stop, muttering: "Give me a room full of Horcruxes, give me a room full of Horcruxes, give me a room full of Horcruxes..."

Dumbledore had to let him mess around.

Originally, the old man thought that Elendil's prayer would not have any effect, but he did not expect that after he finished his turn, a door really appeared on the wall.

"Ha, really!" Elendil opened the door excitedly, and stepped in impatiently.

……

Dumbledore looked at all kinds of things in a room that were about to collapse.

Elendil rushed into the pile of strange objects with a happy atmosphere, picked up a gorgeous ancient mirror and looked at it for a while, then waved to Dumbledore in surprise, "Hey, Dumbledore, Come and see, here is a fifteenth-century Horcrux! The soul piece inside is a beautiful woman!"

Dumbledore looked at the pile of suspected Horcruxes, and retreated unconsciously towards the door.

Elendil was still looking for treasures there, "Wow, this is 700 years ago! This is 500 years ago! This is 300 years ago! Wow, this is amazing, it turned out to be almost 1000 years ago!"

Holding a lot of dusty things in his hands, he circled happily, "It's so~lucky~bless~la~"

Dumbledore held his forehead helplessly, and he couldn't figure it out. Did Hogwarts have many dark wizards in its history?Why are there so many Horcruxes in the school!No, it should be said, why do dark wizards keep Horcruxes in schools!

Elendil finally found a very new Horcrux, "Haha, Dumbledore! There's a Voldemart's here! It's the Ravenclaw diadem!"

He held the tattered crown and shook it up and down, "Hmph, this time I don't want to eat it so quickly, I have to torture it for a while before eating it, damn it...you dare to escape under my nose!"

At this moment, Dumbledore noticed a strange wave of power in the air, his pupils shrank, and he saw a clock-shaped Horcrux shooting out a black light, attacking Elendil.

"Be careful behind your back!" he couldn't help shouting.

Elendil reacted quickly and moved to the side, then turned around and saw the clock Horcrux, "Oh, it's this... When I saw it just now, I thought this would not be very honest."

He reached out and grabbed the horcrux, and he sucked the horcrux into his hand, and the blue light from his hand covered the entire surface.

He proudly showed off to Dumbledore: "I guess this will be very sweet. It was made by a crazy dark wizard more than 300 years ago. That dark wizard was very obsessed with bringing the dead back to life. A lot of people came to do the experiment! He was a professor at Hogwarts when he was not crazy, and this Horcrux was also left by him at that time."

Dumbledore remembered the legend that his mother used to scare his younger brother not to cry when he was very young: "If you cry again, the mad professor will come and eat you."

He asked suspiciously: "Since he wasn't crazy at the time, why did he still make Horcruxes?"

Elendil laughed loudly, "These horcruxes are different from those made by Voldemart. On the contrary, they are more like the phylactery of the lich in our place. In our place, the lich is transformed by some mages. Mages In order to have a longer time to study magic, they use secret methods to transform themselves into immortal liches. In order to ensure that they can study magic for a long time, they will cut a part of their souls to make a phylactery. The phylactery has not been destroyed, even if the body of the lich is wiped out, they can still be resurrected. The principle of these horcruxes here is similar to the phylactery of the lich. It should be a popular practice in your ancient times. Each of the dark wizards made only one, and the cut souls were not very big, they were all insignificant parts, they were not as stupid as Voldemart, who made themselves stupid after cutting so many pieces."

He rubbed his chin and sighed in admiration: "I didn't expect that in a low-magic plane like yours, there are still people who can research something similar to the phylactery. You say how useless you wizards are now, even your predecessors left Not all the good things have been inherited, Voldemart is so nondescript as a Horcrux."

Dumbledore smiled wryly, "I don't know why. When I was very young, dark wizards were not as unpopular as they are now. When I grew up, I don't know why. Everyone suddenly shouted and beat black wizards. When I went to Hogwarts as a professor, there were no dark arts courses in the school, and then there was someone like Voldemort, so the dark arts were completely unpopular."

He sighed, "There is one thing I have never told anyone. I was the one who picked up Tom Riddle when he entered school. At that time, I made a mistake and believed the dean of the orphanage's slander against him. , and his eyes are too ambitious and too ruthless, reminds me of a person, I am a little defensive against him, and then no matter how good he is in school, I can't help him too much. I always I was wondering if it was because I acted biased against him and he felt it, so he went astray later?"

Elendil sneered, "Oh, please don't think you have such a sense of existence! Let me ask you, did you target him at school?"

"No, how is it possible? Although I don't like him very much, as a teacher, I can't do anything to him, right?!" Dumbledore looked angry.

"That's it, you said he is a mixed race, right? A mixed blood will definitely be despised by pure blood, right? So, you think that the contempt of pure blood people for him did not make him go astray, but instead Your ordinary teacher's little prejudice against him made him go astray? Then how much does he value you! Could it be that he fell in love with you?" Elendil pulled the corner of his mouth disdainfully, "Stop being narcissistic, okay? It is impossible for a person to become bad just because of a little prejudice from others. He becomes bad because he has a bad heart. I saw Harry’s childhood memories when I was eating the soul piece on Harry’s head. The guy has been very cruel and ruthless since he was a child, and he is very determined. He is not the kind of person who is easily influenced by others on the trajectory of his life. He goes astray because he wants to, not because you let him go astray, understand?"

Dumbledore sighed: "But I always feel that if I hadn't treated him like that at the beginning, wouldn't he have gone so far."

"Just kidding, there are so many students in Hogwarts, if you can take care of every student's mood, you will be a saint," Elendil looked at him contemptuously, "What do you think! How come There are some students who want to become a big devil in the future because a teacher has a prejudice against him! If you want to say this, the whole world does not know how many big devils have been born. Which teacher do you think is not partial?"

Dumbledore was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head up, and it was too hard to be told that he was narcissistic at a young age.

So he quickly changed the subject, "Oh, don't talk about it, you can collect these horcruxes quickly, keep them as food reserves or eat them after you go back, the key is to quickly take a look at the memory of this crowned horcrux, See if there are any other clues to the Horcrux."

Only then did Elendil let him go, humming a song and began to put those Horcruxes of various shapes into his space ring.