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The Magic Left By Slytherin, New Diamond Rewards!

Late at night, Lucas still held the Fiendfyre carefully.

Normally, he could directly use anti-magic to destroy the black magic on the locket.

But it's been said before, the relics of the Founders are all Precious alchemical items.

In the case where the specific function of the locket is not clear.

If he were to use the anti-magic power rashly, he was afraid that the locket itself would also be destroyed.

This is not worth the haste.

However, several hours passed and Lucas looked at the original locket inside the Fiendfyre with a puzzled expression.

As far as he knew, Voldemort should have obtained the locket and the gold cup at the same time, so the protective spells between the two should be almost the same.

Extinguishing the fire in the palm of his hand, Lucas held the locket up to his eyes for a closer look.

'Could it have something to do with the locket itself?'

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Tearing the void, he took the pendant to Salazar's laboratory, he remembered that there was still a notebook here used by Salazar Slytherin to record innovative ideas.

After a while of rummaging he finally found Salazar's innovation manual under the table.

Reading carefully page by page through the scribbled writing and unintelligible drawings on it, Lucas actually found a dark magic protection charm.

Prism Curse: Black magic casted by mixing blood with one's own magic power.

Although it is black magic, it is used to protect one's own safety.

Salazar took inspiration from reflective prisms to create this kind of black magic that continuously refracts the magic power and reduces the power of the attacking spell.

According to his vision, if the Prism Curse is applied to powerful alchemical objects, it can completely resist the Killing Curse and Fiendfyre.

Seeing this, Lucas was able to confirm that the spell was cast on the locket.

But he checked carefully for a long time and there was no way to cast or break the spell.

"Are you kidding me?"

Lucas looked through all the written things in the laboratory and didn't return to his room at the Grindelwald manor until the next afternoon.

Looking at the locket lying in his palm he frowned.

"Do I really need to destroy it?"

Thinking of Ron splitting the locket with the Gryffindor sword in the original book, Lucas summoned the Gryffindor sword and walked out of the room.

In the garden, Lucas held his sword high in both hands.

He stood motionless for a minute or so.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and chopped down the sword vigorously with both hands. The blade of the sword cut across the air, making a slight sound.

After a while, there were still no changes to the locket.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the blade stopped less than one millimeter away from the locket.

Lucas put away the Gryffindor sword and returned to the room with the locket.

This time things went much smoother and the Fiendfyre quickly cleared away the black magic aura on the surface.

Although the prism spell created by Salazar is powerful, it cannot withstand physical attacks that are also products of alchemy.

Although he did not find a way to crack it in Salazar's laboratory yesterday, he found some useful information.

For example, after the protective spell is broken, as long as the drop of blood mixed with magic power in the core still exists, the magic spell will automatically absorb the magic power to restore it.

It is a pity that there is no specific method to cast such a powerful spell. Perhaps Salazar Slytherin also thought the spell was too powerful.

So after casting a spell on the locket, he destroyed his notes on the prism curse.

Along with the white light flashing at the tip of the wand, red rays of light bloomed in the alchemy formation and Slytherin's locket gradually divided into three parts.

As soon as Voldemort's soul fragment appeared, it was devoured by Lucas using Soul Devouring.

Feeling his magic grow stronger again, Lucas exhaled and said, "System, what is the strength of my magic power now?"

[Ding, the host's magic power is: 50 (Elite Auror)]

"It's still 10 points away, at most five months, I will be able to enter the quasi-legendary level."

Suppressing his excitement he looked back at the locket in the alchemy circle.

At this time, there is still a drop of blood in the middle of the locket divided into three parts.

The blood drops are bright red, translucent, and even give people a strange feeling.

This is the blood of Salazar Slytherin, along with his own magic.

Lucas came to the alchemy circle and took out a potion vial.

Holding the bottle in one hand and the wand in the other, carefully separating the magic power from the blood drop.

With the constraints of the alchemy formation, although this process was slow, fortunately it was completed without any risk.

Lucas poured his own blood back into the locket and wrapped the magic of Slytherin around his own blood drop.

When he finally restored the locket to its original state, he immediately perceived the existence of the Prism Curse.

"I didn't expect it to be really successful."

Lucas looked happily at the drop of blood in the alchemy bottle.

This should be well preserved, the blood of Salazar Slytherin. There is only this drop in the world, and it might be useful someday.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a new achievement: Salazar Slytherin's locket; reward: 500 achievement points.]

[It has been detected that the host completed a series of achievements: the relics of the Founders; rewards: one chance to draw diamond lottery, 2000 achievement points.]

Unexpectedly, the relics of the Founders actually gave an extra 2,000 achievement points.

Lucas tidied up the alchemy array on the ground, then he went to the chair by the window and sat down.

After drinking a bottle of Felix Felicis, he let the system use the diamond lottery.

The diamond prize pool reappeared with numerous rewards in it.

As the prize pool shone brightly, a series of colorful words appeared in front of Lucas and words rushed into his mind.

[Ding, this lottery draw is over, congratulations to the host for winning the reward: magic—spell text.]

[Magic—Spell text: draw the rules and range with a wand, and those who step into the trap will have to abide by the rules. It is a kind of enchantment, and imposes an absolute rule on those who step into the enchantment.]

Although there are many restrictions on this spell, and it is also very slow to execute, if it is used to set up traps it can be incredibly useful.

Lucas rubbed his chin, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This ability came at just the right time.

Maybe he can rely on the help of this magic to successfully gain an advantage over Dumbledore.

If he really succeeds, he will be more confident in dealing with Voldemort's resurrection the year following this one.

But a long-term plan is needed.

At the very least, he needs to wait until Professor Snape is successfully instigated.

If there is no help from the other party, no matter how perfect Lucas' plan was, it was useless.

"Maybe I should try the power of 'Spell Text' first?"

Lucas walked out of the room and started walking around the garden wall.

Because the manor is too large.

With his magical power, it takes several divisions to bring the entire manor into the scope of the text rules.

Vinda looked strangely at Lucas' writing and drawing on the walls; he's never shown such a childish attitude even when he was younger.

She smiled lightly and shook her head without paying much attention.

She thought Lucas was just a little stressed, so he used this way to relax.

Lucas wrote spells all over the manor, then pretended nothing had happened and went back to his room.

When he wrote in mid-air with his wand "Whoever steps into Grindelwald Manor loses his magic power".

The text in the entire manor suddenly flickered.

Boom boom boom!

"Lucas, are you okay?"

Not long after, Vinda Rosier's nervous voice sounded outside the door. Just now, her magic power suddenly disappeared.

Not only her, but also the magic power of all the saint members in the manor disappeared.

Vinda looked aside at the broom sweeping the floor and her brows were tightly wrinkled together.

Lucas smiled mischievously when he heard the voice outside the door.

Waving the wand, the words in the air disappeared immediately.

At the same time the texts in various parts of the manor were also gradually hidden.

Opening the door Lucas asked curiously: "Aunt Vinda, what's wrong?"

"Don't you feel something is wrong?"

"No? What happened?"

"Oh, it's okay, if you are busy I will leave first!"

Seeing Vinda leave with a puzzled expression on her face, Lucas laughed as he closed the door.

The following few days he used spell text to play pranks from time to time.

This is mostly to become familiar with the application of the magic.

On the other hand, it is to pass the boring time.

Until Draco brought news of Narcissa Malfoy and he went again to 12 Grimmauld Place.

Lucas has officially become the master here.

Seeing that Narcissa was about to take down the portrait of Mrs. Black, he hurriedly stopped her: "Aunt Narcissa, don't trouble yourself, I don't live here, Mrs. Black probably doesn't want to leave either."

"I think she and Kreacher should just stay here, just as usual."

"Oh thank you, Mr. Grindelwald."

Walburga Black in the portrait expressed her gratitude, she really couldn't bear to leave the house.

Think of Sirius Black who has become homeless, Lucas was in a very good mood.

This good mood lasted until the start of school on September 1st.

King's Cross station.

Lucas stood by the side of the road with his hands in his pockets.

When he saw Hermione and Cho running towards him anxiously, he went up to them immediately.

The two women tacitly stuffed their luggage into his arms, then the two carried the cat and the swan to platform nine and three-quarters.

Leaving Lucas behind staring at their retreating forms dumbfounded…

When Lucas arrived at their compartment it was still the last carriage, this place seems to have become Lucas' exclusive compartment.

The little wizards at the school also know about it, so they won't bother them.

Occasionally, new students are seen entering the carriage at the end, there will also be well-meaning people who will stand up and explain.

Soon, the whistle of the Hogwarts Express train sounded.

Not long after the train left the platform, the door of the compartment where Lucas was in was slammed open.

The loud crashing sound attracted the attention of the students nearby.

The two women frowned and turned their gazes to the outside of the carriage.

When they saw the figure outside the door, the two looked at Lucas who was reading a book leisurely.

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