Is the Dark Lord crazy?

Peter stayed trembling in the living room on the first floor, listening to bursts of weird laughter from Voldemort upstairs.

In the past, after the Dark Lord had accumulated some strength, he would stay quietly in the room on the second floor, doing things that he could not find after several searches.

But this time it was unusual.

Although he had been quiet before, now, before he could go out to look for food, the Dark Lord was laughing like crazy.

This made Peter suddenly worried.

If the Dark Lord is really crazy and has no trace of sanity left before, he might just give himself a death curse!

But if the Dark Lord wasn’t crazy…

Doesn’t that mean that his research during this period was successful? !

Although Peter didn’t know what he was studying, he still didn’t know what the clay pot did.

But what he was sure of was that it must be something unusual that would make the Dark Lord put so much effort into research and be so happy after success!

In the past, he might have been happy.

But the problem is, he is a spy now!

This is the Horcrux of the despicable Herbo.

Voldemort realized this the first time he came into contact with the clay pot.

The magic text above actually supports this, because this is an ancient wizard who happily recorded the incident after destroying the soul in the Horcrux.

But is Herbo dead?

Voldemort has been studying this problem.

If we look at historical records, Haierbo is indeed too dead to die.

But from the perspective of Voldemort, the second person in history to have made a Horcrux, that may not be the case!

In fact, when he was making the Horcrux, he realized that the rules of death in this world were limiting the power of the Horcrux.

So he had to make one Horcrux after another, instead of just making one Horcrux like the despicable Haierbo, and then being destroyed by the wizards.

However, as more and more Horcruxes were produced, Voldemort gradually became aware of the existence of the twilight world.

It’s just that his resistance to death prevented him from studying this field. After all, the trance and illusion world was already a world of the dead for him before.

But after becoming aware of Malvolio’s existence, he had to study the trance-like illusion through Haierbo’s Horcrux so that his control over the Horcrux could be improved.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly noticed a trace of soul fluctuation from Haierbo’s Horcrux.

It’s not the fluctuation that belongs to him, but the soul of Haierbo!

It was at this moment that Voldemort confirmed that Halper was probably not dead yet!

In other words, before he is completely dead, a fragment of his soul is hidden in the blurry illusion!

Aware of this, Voldemort began to think about how to enter Haierbo’s tangled illusion during this period.

He is extremely familiar with Horcruxes. Every time he studies, he deepens his understanding of the tangled illusion, and every step he takes is getting closer to Haierbo.

Finally, today, relying on the accumulated strength and knowledge, he found Haierbo’s location!

Holding the clay pot in his hands, Voldemort gently closed his eyes. The huge and evil magic lingered in his hands, constantly looking for loopholes, trying to break through the barriers of the illusion.

Suddenly, the soul felt a weak pulling force.

Not only did Voldemort not resist, he even impatiently followed the pulling force and groped over.

A dizzy and upside-down feeling suddenly filled his head, as if his soul had entered a constantly turning orbit.

Soon, this feeling ended.

Voldemort, who had his eyes closed, found himself in a strange place, which seemed to be an ancient circular altar.

The area is not large, but it is covered with various strange runes.

After identifying it for a while, he realized that it was not an ancient magic text, but something similar to a magic circle.

And in the center of the altar, there is a clay pot!

Compared with the one he got, this clay pot does not have the magic text on the outside, and it looks much stronger and more complete.

“Young man, who are you to come to my world?” A white-haired figure appeared above the clay pot.

His eyes were filled with yellow whites, and with the coldness and indifference inside, they even looked more like snake eyes than Voldemort’s.

Voldemort grinned happily, his pale face full of aggression.

Haierbo frowned in displeasure.

“Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself.” After saying this, Voldemort showed no apology at all.

He bent slightly and said, “Voldemort, you can also call me

Call me Lord Voldemort, Lord Herbo. ”

“If there are no errors in historical records, I should be the second wizard to make a Horcrux today.”

“In search of the secret of the soul, I found your ruined Horcrux.”

He glanced around the place with disdain.

“I also found the graveyard where you lingered, or in other words, the last trace of your soul.”

Haierbo’s face instantly darkened.

After his Horcrux was destroyed, his body was also besieged by wizards, and he died tragically from more than a dozen spells in an instant.

Fortunately, he only made one Horcrux, and the soul power preserved in the body was quite sufficient, so he relied on this power to continuously burn his soul, found the mark left by the Horcrux in the blurry illusion, and successfully placed it in his own body. Survived in a trance.

But to say that he is just hanging on for a breath is an understatement.

Because he is equivalent to being trapped in the gap between life and death – unable to survive, unable to seek death!

(Similar to the baby-like soul of Voldemort that Harry saw when he appeared in the hallucination in the seventh film.)

But such words should never be said to a young man who inherited his research on Horcruxes!

“The fact that your soul can break through to this point shows that you have made very good achievements in soul research.” Haierbo clenched the snake-shaped scepter in his hand, his eyes emitting a dangerous light.

Although he has little soul power left, he is very confident and is definitely not something the arrogant boy in front of him can bear!

“But, young man, you will eventually pay an unbearable price for your arrogance!”

“At what price?” Voldemort spread his hands contentedly, not caring at all about Haierbo’s threat.

“Such a price!”

Haierbo’s accumulated power instantly emitted from the scepter.

There is no magic in the battle in the trance, and it relies entirely on the impact of soul power, just like Muggles’ physical combat.

But at the moment when the power was released, Haierbo suddenly noticed something strange.

“How can your soul be so mixed!”

Voldemort on the opposite side smiled ferociously, and instantly swept Haierbo with even greater soul power.

“Soon, you will be a part of me too!”

“You are destined to be… crazy… demon…!”

Haierbo’s soul seemed to be submerged, and suddenly became fragmented, turned into a bright and crystal light, and merged into Voldemort’s soul.

“Devil?” The smile on Voldemort’s face became more and more ferocious.

“I already have been!”


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