19 Cementry and Ring
Malfoy bypassed the unconscious Frank and walked slowly into Riddle House. Although it was somewhat run down due to the lack of a master, under Frank's efforts, the grass on the side remained flat and almost indistinguishable. grass.
Malfoy went straight to the largest room. He guessed that there would be a living room. He hoped to find some clues about Voldemort, but the power of time was too strong, and he could not find any trace of magic. He shook the wooden four-corner table and stool at random, hoping to gain something, but still shook his head in disappointment.
Then Malfoy walked to the back of the house and stopped by a door almost completely covered by the creeper.
"Araho cave opened." With a crunch, the door made a heavy noise and slowly opened.
It's as dark as a cave. If it's not that some kitchen utensils are still cluttered, it's hard to believe that this is a kitchen, but there are no other special features, and it is still clueless.
Finally he came to the corridor. The large mullion windows on both sides of the front door slightly penetrated some light, through which he slowly fumbled up the stairs, and the stone steps were covered with a thick layer of ash.
On the landing, he turned to the right and walked straight to the top of the hallway. There was a gap in the door.
"It seems there is no clue here, but it is also expected." Malfoy so comforted to himself.
"But one day in the future one can still do it with nausea." Then he stepped into the room and seemed to read a few spells.
Soon, he returned to the door of the mansion.
"Old man, let you sleep and save your life again." Malfoy looked at Frank and cast a Muggle expulsion spell here, and then quickly left.
"Oh, Mary is still waiting for me." Frank woke up with a headache, but he suddenly remembered his first love. The flame of love burned in his almost exhausted life, and he stumbled out Riddle House went to the place he remembered. As for Riddle House, who had been with him for decades, he had already left behind.
"Innocent old man, stay away from it all." Looking at Frank's back, Malfoy sighed.
"What happened just now is different, but now it is different." Malfoy cheered up.
Riddle's view is very wide. With memories of the terrain just now, Malfoy came to a grassy cemetery, and he could see the black outline of a small church behind a tall yew on the right. On the left is a hill with an exquisite old house on the slope, which is naturally where Malfoy just went.
around the graveyard, there were a few creepy crows from time to time, but it set off a terrifying silence.
Malfoy came to stand in front of a tall marble tombstone.
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The strong wind screamed, and he couldn't help but hit a chill.
"It seems that I really want to make a guest visit to the school captain today." Obviously, the gloomy atmosphere did not affect Malfoy, and he still laughed at himself.
He opened the black pocket and put a few cow bones on the floor.
"Powder crushed bones!" Malfoy raised his wand, lightly pressed against a few bones, and then turned into a pile of broken foam.
Malfoy's wand was another point, and the tombstone was slowly removed. He removed the original mixture of soil and ashes under the tomb, leaving about a third, and then replaced the newly-built pile of debris. Go in.
"Restore as before!" The tombstone closed again slowly. "You're done." Malfoy couldn't help but clap his hands, showing a smile.
went a fast way again, and Malfoy walked towards Great Hungerton.
saw nothing else around, only saw tall bush hedges on both sides, then he turned right towards the path and walked to a gap in the fence.
This is a long and narrow dirt road, the bushes and hedges on both sides are taller and denser than those they just passed. The dirt road was crooked, potholey, and covered with rubble, as steep as the path just now, and it seemed to lead to a small dark forest below.
The ancient trees above the head cast a chilly dark thick shadow. A half-recessed house in the intertwined trees appeared in front of Malfoy. The trees blocked all the light and blocked the valley below. The walls are covered with moss, and many tiles on the roof have fallen off. The rafters are exposed here or there. There are lush nettles around the house, and the tall nettles are all the way to the windows. The windows are very small and covered with thick old dirt.
As for the door, a dead snake was nailed.
The whole house exudes a rotten smell, and there is a powerful wave of black magic.
"The idea is like iron!" Faced with the first Horcrux that was about to face, Malfoy did not dare to carelessly, and imposed a spell of strengthening his will on himself.
"Why the spell I created is always only an auxiliary effect." Malfoy felt a little helpless at the thought of this, but he still got his spirits up.
This Horcrux killed Dumbledore's existence.
Malfoy gently pushed the door open, and Marvolo's black gemstone gold ring lay quietly on the ground, as if picking it up seemed easy for him.
"Come and put me on, my master." Malfoy seemed to feel that the ring was talking to him, in a deceptive tone. "Don't you have any relatives who have passed away? Or friends?" The curse magic and the resurrection stone set by the Dark Lord seem to have some wonderful reaction. "As long as you wear me, you can see them."
"Come on, put on me, but I am one of the three holy objects."
"Put me on, you will be omnipotent! Take control of the soul!"
Both Slytherin's pendant box and Riddle's diary have powers that confuse people's hearts. This Horcrux is obviously no exception. He always evokes the deepest desires of people.
Malfoy felt dizzy. The voice was ethereal and serene, letting people unconsciously feel relieved. There was a kind of pleasant intimacy. Even without the demand in his mouth, Malfoy still wanted to pick it up and put it on.
Just as Malfoy bent down and was about to touch the ring, his body suddenly shivered fiercely, and he curled up on the ground, apparently subconscious and apparent consciousness began to fight. Bean's sweat beads rolled down his head.
The magic sound in 's ear continued to echo: "Come on, put me on, you are the king of the world."
"But I'm not the rare King of the World of Rausch!" He struggled desperately with this ring.
uses his mind as the battlefield and his will as his elite soldiers. He desperately resists the coercion and temptation that is always present.
I don't know how long it has passed, because for a person suffering from pain, a second is like a century.
Suddenly, Malfoy stopped shaking, and the outcome was divided. His clear eyes revealed the result of the battle.
"It's terrible, people who obviously didn't miss me die, and they all have such a powerful enchantment, and it's no wonder that the old Deng Zhongzhao." Malfoy touched his back, cold and sweating, careful to make the Wannian ship, except for itself The willpower, the spell just now is perhaps the most important weight on the balance of war,
"But it is impossible for people to indulge in illusory happiness forever." Malfoy seemed to have made the same determination. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
He carefully and obsessed with the obscure spell, very light and slow.
A spark suddenly appeared in the virtual space, which was a black flame full of strange feelings.
"I originally wanted to take it back to someone to study it. Obviously it was not enough." Malfoy thought to himself. "Due to Deng's obsession with his sister, I guess I haven't had time to explain it. A flying mantra is over, and it's really over."
"So let me solve you here."
Malfoy tried to control Heiyan to fly to the ring, he had to be careful, he didn't want to be burnt to death by one of his followers.
"Zi." When the black flame touched the ring, Malfoy felt the ring start to vibrate violently. A bloody, black sticky thing seemed to permeate with it, with a very weak and extremely distant pain The screams came from.
"Boom." It seemed that he had got a combustion aid, and Black Flame suddenly burst into the air. It's about two meters high, and it's fiercely rushed to everything that can burn around.
"This is not fun at all." Suddenly, there is a big change, and he has only one choice-run.
"The Horcrux and the Magic Stone, this is really enough for him to burn." It must be said that Malfoy reacted quickly, and he escaped from the house before the fire spread.
Malfoy gasped, as if he had just experienced a war.
Looking at the wooden house swallowed by the flames, some flames even rubbed against the old trees, making a "crackling" sound, and the scene of the flames made Malfoy look trance.
Because he thought of a few words from his previous life: "Set fire to the mountain and sit down firmly."
