Chapter 624

"... it's meaningless to speculate. Let's assume that the person Harry Met in his dream is indeed Dumbledore. If so, it undoubtedly means that Voldemort actually met Dumbledore."

"Well... Is it really in 'that space'...?"

"When Voldemort met Dumbledore, he was in another state of extreme weakness."

"Yes, at present, he should only be a very weak soul fragment, but even so, he can't even play. At the beginning, he wandered in the Albanian forest for a whole decade..."

"In addition, when Voldemort was almost sucked away by the ancient mirror, I did take him out of the range and sent him away. Therefore, he could not go there through the mirror..."

In the office of ancient magic literature, Maka sat behind his desk with her left hand supporting her cheek, asking and answering herself silently one by one. This is a small habit of organizing his thoughts for himself.

In his empty right hand, a ring inlaid with black gemstones was being played carelessly by him.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the ring with simple and fine carving is also wrapped with a thin silver chain, which is faintly flashing a series of dark blue strange symbols.

In the center of the desk full of papers and books in front of Maka, a diary with a black cover, an ancient pendant box, a gorgeous gold cup and a crown full of treasure are all lined up.

These five items are all Horcruxes made by Voldemort. As early as Marca planned to officially open his first "plan to defeat Voldemort", he had already got these Horcruxes into his hands, and even Dumbledore went to Gunter's old house to find the ring in his hand.

Normally, there are six Voldemort's Horcruxes... If Harry's "pseudo Horcrux" is included, there are seven in total.

In other words, if Voldemort himself was removed first, there would be six out of seven soul fragments under Maka's control.

After a calm thought, he put the ring back on the table and put it in a row with the other four Horcruxes.

"So, if the initial assumption is not wrong, there are only two possibilities left." Maka stretched out his hand to change the angle of the ring and slightly straightened it, "either the last Horcrux - Nagini the snake, which has not been seen so far, died, or... I'm afraid who gave Voldemort's own ghost..."

His heart was so secretly speculating, but his expression was more and more bored.

The split soul fragments cannot be destroyed, but because other fragments remain, the Horcrux maker will not die completely. So where will the destroyed soul fragments go?

In a sense, the world is fair, because everything in the world will not really be destroyed. Just like the person who took Xianyin potion, he didn't really lose his existence, but others couldn't find it.

After studying the theory of material rules, Maka became more and more convinced of this.

Therefore, if one of Voldemort's soul fragments is destroyed by something, its greatest possibility is to go somewhere and wait quietly for other fragments to be destroyed one by one. Until all the fragments are reunited there, Voldemort's soul will go to an unknown place where the other dead will go in a complete form again.

As for where it is and what it looks like, there is no way to know.

Of course, that's not what Marca cares about now. He just wanted to know, is Nagini the snake dead? Or was Voldemort's own fragment destroyed?

If it were the latter, it would be a big deal.

Because, it is very likely that Voldemort did not survive the erosion of the bewitching monument after all, and was completely occupied in the state of only soul fragments. If we really get to that step, the power of the bewitching monument will fully awaken and lead everything to the worst development.

"In short, go and confirm it first..."

He put away all the Horcruxes on the table, and then got up and walked to the office gate.

On that day, Voldemort's ghost was personally transmitted by Marca with the door key. Of course, he knew where the bottle containing Voldemort's soul fragments had been sent.

Soon, a space warp flashed through the bushes outside the school gate, and he had left Hogwarts.

……

The secret island of roina is still green. There are no new changes here except that there is a slightly raised giant plant basking in the sun somewhere on the island.

No, there are new changes.

When Maka appeared under the tower, he found the woods outside the empty ground at a glance, which was very different from before. In short, it can be condensed into one sentence - the jungle on the island has become more vibrant!

In the forest, the trees became taller and the grass became more and more lush. It seems that there are many more magical creatures living here.

Needless to say, apart from the big fairy who claims to be the "descendant of the tree of life", who can turn this uninhabited island into this shape?

ok If you have to say, the "big Fairy" can actually be regarded as one of the magical creatures on the island.

For these new changes, Maka has no time to pay attention to them for the time being. What's more, this kind of change is a benign ecological development. Even if it goes with the flow, there's nothing bad, isn't it?

He looked left and right, pushed open the gate of the tower and went straight in.

He kept walking and went up the spiral stairs. It wasn't long before he came to the door of a room on the second floor. On the wooden door, the magic left by him had not been destroyed. This discovery made him feel certain.

With Maka's magic, she stretched out her hand and nodded in front of the door, and the door opened quietly.

This is actually the study in the tower. When Maka first came here, she came here to check the situation. As can be seen at that time, this is a large and spacious room. In addition to a large number of empty bookshelves, there is only a reading desk in the center.

In fact, this study has not been moved, only the table in the middle has been removed. At this time, an array with soul rule runes as the main body was directly printed and engraved on the floor, silently emitting faint blue fluorescence.

In the middle of the rune array, a small magic medicine bottle sank and floated regularly under the encirclement of looking at the symbols, without any difference.

It can be seen that there seems to be a blur flowing slowly in the translucent bottle.

"So who killed the snake named 'Nagini'?"

Seeing that Voldemort's ghost was still safe here, Maka couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he took the time to try to seal Voldemort's soul fragments after the greenward incident, to be honest, it may not be an absolutely safe thing based on his half hanging soul Rune mastery.

Therefore, he did not even dare to seal it with all his strength, but chose the same half hanging way of sealing. As long as Voldemort regained some strength, he could break away from this seemingly serious and actually loose Rune array and escape somewhere else to try to be reborn again.

But even so, Maka was afraid that Voldemort would really "die" here if he wasn't careful.

"Why not... Just revive you?"

Knowing that most of the accident happened to the big snake, Maka finally settled down a lot, and even had the intention to make a little joke to entertain herself.

Of course, even Nagini can never be easily killed. Not to mention that the big snake was originally a creature created by Voldemort after the modification of the ancient method of snake monster cultivation. Just because of its soul nature, it can easily resist many conventional damage.

It's worth Maka to investigate who killed the big snake and what purpose the other party held.

When many factors are interrelated, perhaps just a little carelessness is enough to cause some unknowable big trouble, so he has to be careful.

In the tower study, Maka, who had confirmed the situation of Voldemort's ghost, observed the bottle in the rune array for a while, and then turned and exited the room.

……

When Maka was returning to Hogwarts from the uninhabited island with a warm climate, a father and son were walking in a seemingly endless ice and snow.

"... what the hell are you bringing me here for!"

The speaker was a little boy. Although he was wrapped in a thick Muggle cold suit, the violent snowstorm was still taking away his body temperature, which made him feel as if his hands and feet were unconscious.

In front of him, another man in thick clothes is moving forward, leaving only a back of the child.

"Don't you want to go to magic school?" the man said coldly. "If you really want to go, follow me - if you little rabbit dare to talk more nonsense, magic school? Hum, don't think about it in your life!"

"... damn old man."

After hearing this, the boy couldn't help muttering, but he didn't ask any more. He just shrunk his neck again and buttoned his earmuff hat lower.

Around the big and small figures, the cold wind and Blizzard continued.