The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

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He knew how powerless his own curse was against the holy blood in the ampoule.

Redemptive blood is not omnipotent.

If Tom had enough time to allow the power of the curse to accumulate in a large amount without Ani not being aware of it, and soak into his magic power and blood, even the blood of redemption may not be able to completely eradicate it.

But for those curses that have just attached and haven't had time to form a deeper connection with the receptors, the blood of redemption can be said to be their nemesis, and it can definitely be wiped out.

This is not the result Tom wants, he can't waste his last life, he must make the man in front of him pay the price.

Unfortunately, with Tom's own ability alone, he couldn't even bite the opponent and make him feel the pain.

Masters of Transfiguration have an overwhelming advantage when facing enemies whose spirit and magic power are one level lower than their own.

This is why Dumbledore is rumored to be the most proficient in transfiguration in the wizarding world - few people need him to use other means.

People think that Voldemort is best at black magic, and he really only uses black magic to fight against enemies, but even so, he is still not immune to the negative effects of black magic.

And one of the side effects of the Horcrux is that the split soul will generate its own will, thinking about replacing the main body all the time.

So even if he came to a dead end, Little Tom would never dedicate himself to provide any help for the main body.

But the hatred for Aini made Tom activate an ability that he thought he would never use until he died.

[Burning Sacrifice], the split soul takes itself as an offering, and the burning remnant soul transfers part of the memory to the main body, with a little residual energy.

"Fear, another Voldemort will avenge me!"

Before the fangs completely pierced the Horcrux, a black flame ignited out of thin air in the notebook, burning the magic shield in Aini's hand at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the intense consumption of magic power, Aini quickly threw the notebook out.

The black flame burned a deep pit on the ground, but it didn't spread. When the notebook burned out, it disappeared as silently as it came.

At the same time, Tom was caught by the mist's big hand...

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In the forest of Albania, a pit viper stabbed its fangs into the hind legs of a mouse. Inexplicably, this little guy feels familiar.

And Voldemort, who fell into the snake's mouth, was about to explode in anger. The old snake in front of him had already caught him seven times. If it wasn't for the special benefits of this area for him, he would have wanted to save his strength in another place.

The cold venom was injected into his body, and Voldemort's mind gradually blurred. He knew that his accumulation during this period was in vain again.

Just when the mouse stopped struggling and lay down to accept its fate, Voldemort's soul shook, pieces of information emerged, and some energy from the same source was restoring his spirit.

I don't know how long it took, Voldemort's soul calmed down, looking at the small group of vipers bulging on his stomach below, his killing intent was intense.

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"Ahh~"

Ernie rubbed her nose and stopped examining the twins.

Sure enough, like the students in Sinopec in the auditorium before, their bodies were tampered with.

To be clear, it is a kind of insidious potion; in other words, it is a large category of potion.

If there is no external trigger, this potion will remain in the human body for a long time, and will be slowly metabolized by the powerful physique of the wizard.

But once it comes into contact with a certain substance, it will suddenly explode and take the victim's life.

The students who were petrified in the auditorium, their primer was Mandrake, as long as they took the potion that Snape was brewing, several of them would die immediately.

For the twins, the deadly thing was white fresh, which happened to be a common drug used to treat trauma.

From this point of view, even though Tom was only 16 years old when he made the Horcrux, he already possessed a vicious and bloodthirsty character.

That is to say, under Dumbledore's nose, this amazingly talented magic seed has grown crookedly.

"I didn't expect you to really succeed."

The old headmaster appeared under the stone pillar, looking fixedly at the place where Tom disappeared, with complicated eyes.

"It's just a temporary idea after seeing you hiding. I didn't expect Tom to be so angry."

Ernie choked on Dumbledore a little. Although he knew that there must be a certain tacit understanding between him and Voldemort, being thrown out to fight alone like this still made the young professor a little upset.

"No way, we have to follow the boundaries."

Unless the opponent took the initiative to provoke, or his own side was sure to kill with one blow, Dumbledore could not attack Voldemort who had not recovered his strength. Otherwise, he himself would have no fear, but the rest, including the little wizards, would be miserable.

"He has crossed the line, Dumbledore."

While telling the old principal about Voldemort's backhands on the little wizard, Ani opened the Eye of True Sight to analyze the runes of the trap potion on the twins.

"No, Ernie. Tom is not Voldemort, and Voldemort is not Tom, and he didn't kill directly."

Dumbledore doesn't respect the rules, but that doesn't stop him from following them.

Humans are social creatures.The essence of a wizard is still a person, but a person who has mastered magical powers.

The most important thing for society is the rules, which can be written on paper, or some kind of agreed consensus, or simply just a tacit understanding between two people.

The great wizard who gangs up and intends to dominate is not scary, but Voldemort, who is cornered and abandons all concerns, is even more creepy.

Although there are anti-murder clauses in the castle, even if Voldemort really uses deadly poison, he will not be injured by various "accidents", but the disaster will not be reduced for no reason, but will be passed on to Hogwarts as a whole.

"Well, you are the principal, you have the final say."

Ernie shrugged and walked towards Lockhart lying at the foot of the statue.

There are many types of trap potions with different solutions.Although it looks very powerful, due to the long history of its appearance, the rules have already been discovered. St. Mungo's Magical Injury Hospital has very complete and detailed treatment measures.

After analyzing the runes on them, Aini could easily brew the corresponding potions, but there are still some things to deal with.

"Lockhart is still alive, what are you going to do with him?"

Having had the experience of becoming a stinky person, Enni didn't bother to touch the guy on the ground. After turning on his perception and taking a look at him, he waved his wand and threw Professor Dark Arts back to Dumbledore.

"Everyone should pay for their actions, but before that I need to take some of his memories."

The old headmaster took out several crystal balls, wisps of silver-white light mist drifted out from Lockhart's temples on both sides, and were inhaled selectively by different crystal balls.

The mist rolled in the crystal balls, adding a bit of mystery to them.

However, in Aini's eyes, pictures flashed through the monotonous fog from time to time.

The ugly old wizard and the uglier werewolf, the open-mouthed witch and the gloomy female ghost...

Obviously, these are the images that Lockhart simulated in his mind based on other people's narration.