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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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v2 Chapter 1460: Slughorn's story

Like the godfather, Riddle's control over the school is enough to allow him to hide in secret to carry out his terror rule.

If he enters the Ministry of Magic after graduation, he will definitely become a minister and even become a dictator.

Ai Wen thinks that such Voldemort is more terrible than now.

Fortunately, Voldemort is not interested in becoming a godfather or a dictator. Almost all of the power that Slytherin students value is not his main goal, but a means for him to accomplish more purely evil purposes.

He never cared about the position of the Minister of the Ministry of Magic, but let his clever Death Eaters to seek this position.

undefinedFrom the 15-year-old Riddle in the diary, it is known that Voldemort's original ideal was to make his name and existence known to all and scared.

To put it simply, it is a man who is determined to become a demon king. He finally succeeded and became the most terrible Dark Lord in history.

This may be related to his humble origins and the idea of ​​getting ahead. Dumbledore also showed them the relevant memories before, and the young Riddle thought he was different. However, it was a long time ago, before he had not touched so many evil black magic.

As for now, Ivan guessed that he might be more eager to escape death, achieve immortality, and become an eternal existence beyond this world.

At this point, the production of "Earth" was once his main means, but far less than the evil spirits can bring him.

Sure enough, the young Tom Riddle in the room rejected the goodness of Slughorn.

"I don't know if politics is right for me, professor!" He said, "First of all, I don't have a background..."

Because of his words, the two boys next to each other looked at each other and laughed. Perhaps they already knew Ridell's famous ancestors.

As I just said, Riddle's most pressing idea during this period was to be a black wizard who was afraid of everyone's mention of his name. The name of the Slytherin descendant could help him add a lot. At the very least, it can help him get the recognition of the ancient pure blood wizard family.

"What, Tom!" Slughorn said with a hearty taste, and picked up a piece of pineapple. "You have such a talent, you must come from a decent wizard family. This is clear, you don't have to investigate or research." I can prove it for you. You have a promising future, Tom, I have never seen a student missed."

At this time, the golden bell on the Slughorn desk hit eleven o'clock.

"God, is it time? It's time to go, kids, or we'll be in trouble. Lesterrange, make a paper tomorrow, or close the confinement. You too, Avery."

The boys sneaked out and Slughorn climbed up from the chair and took the empty cup to the table.

The movement behind him made him look back, and Riddle stood there.

"Come on, Tom, you don't want to be caught by the lights out, it's still outside, you are the leader..."

"Professor, I want to ask you something."

"Then ask, boy, ask..."

"Professor, I want to ask if you know...the Horcrux."

For a moment of silence, Slughorn was slightly surprised to glare at him, fat fingers absent-mindedly rubbing the feet.

"The subject of Defence Against the Dark Arts, is it?" he asked deliberately, but it was clear that he knew it was not the school's homework.

No matter which grade of Hogwarts Black Magic Defence does not mention the Horcrux, this is absolutely forbidden.

"No, Professor, the magic I saw in the book, I don't understand much," Riddle said.

"Well, yeah, of course you won't understand, it's hard to find a book detailing the Horcrux in Hogwarts, Tom, that's very evil, very evil." Slughorn said, " Exceeding the evil in the general sense, the general wizard does not know. In fact, don't talk about it, I can guarantee that most wizards have never heard of this word."

"But you obviously know very well, Professor? I mean, a great wizard like you, sorry, I mean, if you can't tell me, obviously... I only know if anyone can tell me, that's you, so I will have the courage to ask."

Just right, the hesitant, inadvertent tone, clever compliment, no fire at all.

It can be seen that Riddle very much wants this information, maybe it has been planned for this moment for several weeks.

Dark Lord, no, now Riddle is a good student who is curious about the magic of the Horcrux.

Talented, with a foreseeable bright future, clever compliments, just the right time, Slughorn will not reject such students' problems, even if the problem is related to the evil Horcrux, but what is the relationship? What?

He probably wouldn't think that the boy in front would make a Horcrux, but in fact, Riddle had already started researching at this time, probably because the unexpected Horcrux in the ring appeared, he had to choose to ask Sla Ghoon.

"Well, the Horcrux..." Slughorn said that he didn't look at Riddle, but played with the ribbon on the pineapple candied box. "Of course, it would be no harm to give you a brief introduction, just let you understand." Look at this term. You have to know that the Horcrux is an object that has a part of the soul of a person, so it is called a Horcrux."

"But I don't quite understand what is going on, Professor," Riddle said.

His voice is carefully controlled, but it may be because he looks at God's perspective, and Avon can feel his excitement.

"That is, you split your soul." Slughorn paused, seemingly digesting the word, and then continued, "Keep part of it in an object outside the body, so even if your Your body has been attacked or destroyed, and you can't die because there is still a part of the soul left in the world, unharmed. But, of course, it exists in this form... it's a terrible thing, few people want it. Tom, there are few and few, and it's better to die directly."

Although Slughorn said so, Riddle's hunger is now evident.

His expression is greedy, he can't hide his **, and he is not dead.

"How to split the soul?"

"Oh, this, that..." Slughorn said that he was obviously uneasy about the continuation of this topic. "You must understand that the soul should remain intact. Splitting it is a violation, it is anti-natural. ""

"But how is it split?" Riddle asked again.

"Well, through evil behaviors, you can separate souls, the most evil behaviors, through murder, killing people will split the soul, Tom, the wizard who wants to make the Horcruxes uses this destruction: the split soul fragments are sealed... ..."