Facing the piles of various items in front of him, Rolf wanted to imitate Goyle and burn them all. But he couldn't do this. He also hoped to repair the crown after solving the fragments of Voldemort's soul in the crown.
Give it away as a Christmas gift.
Therefore, he could only try to find the diadem from this pile of rubbish. He first tried to use magic, and then succeeded. With a simple flying spell, Ravenclaw's diadem arrived at his
In hand.
In this regard, Rove could only say that Voldemort was too confident and believed that no one could find this place except himself. So he safely left his Horcrux here without taking any protective measures.<
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As a result, Luo Fe got an advantage now, allowing him to get the Horcrux with a flying spell. Of course, most of the reasons for this were because he had the advantage of foresight, and knew about this undefended Horcrux.
Here.
"Do you want to gain the wisdom of Ravenclaw? Put on me...I will bring you endless knowledge and wisdom."
"Then do you know calculus?"
"???"
"Linear algebra is also fine."
"?????"
"You don't know how to do anything. Why keep it? Just burn it."
After saying that, Rolf stopped listening to the voice from the crown, and instead threw it directly into the ignited blue fire. Because from the moment his hand touched the crown, the soul of Voldemort hidden in it was
Constantly trying to read his thoughts through Legilimency.
However, facing a natural master of Occlumency, all it did was useless. But all this was enough to attract Rove's attention. After all, who knows if this Horcrux has any other means. Therefore, he passed
While talking to distract the other party, he directly summoned the fierce fire and threw the crown into it.
"Who are you?! But you are still too naive. How can ordinary flames have an effect on such a noble crown as mine? Wait, is this fierce fire!? Ah~!"
A blood-like black and sticky substance seeped out from the crown, and then turned into ashes in the blue fire. Then the crown cracked. Although it was not completely broken, a huge hole was opened from the middle.<
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And Luofu's mentality also cracked. He spent so much time trying to torment this Li Huo, didn't he just hope to get an intact crown?
"Why did you split!? How could you split?!"
But in the end, Rolf accepted this fact and left the Room of Requirement with the cracked crown. He originally planned to shop there for zero dollars to see if he could find any good stuff, but he was no longer in the mood for it now.<
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However, on his way back to the dormitory, he thought of someone who might be able to repair it. Moreover, this person had some relationship with their family, and he should also be interested in this item.
Although there is no absolute certainty, at this point, he can only give it a try. Otherwise, he will have to find a way to prepare another Christmas gift.
But no matter what, he needed help from his grandfather. So when Rove returned to the dormitory, he took out a pen and paper and started writing a letter to his grandfather.
In the letter, he did not tell his grandfather that it was a Horcrux. He only explained that he had found Ravenclaw's diadem and was going to give it to a girl as a gift, but found that it was damaged. He hoped that Newt could make it
His old friend helped him fix it.
After he finished writing, he put his finger to his mouth and whistled softly. A certain domestic owl that was ordered to lurk among the school owls instantly heard the call, flew out of the eagle's nest, and came to the window of Rove's dormitory. "I heard the call!"
"Bring this letter and this crown to my grandpa, and then say hello to him and grandma for me."
"The mission must be achieved!"
After Luofu tied the letter and the cracked crown, the seemingly solemn and majestic horned owl fell backwards, then completed a turn in mid-air and instantly lifted up, and finally did it again
A fancy giant pirouette before flying towards the distant destination.
Of course, the owl's answer sounded like the cry of an ordinary owl to the ears of Rolf's roommates. But the roommates were no longer surprised that Rolf could communicate with animals and talk to them seriously.
Maybe they were also curious, but there were too many strange Ravenclaws, so they didn't take it completely to heart, especially themselves, when others seemed very strange. p>
After sending the crown away, Rolf cleared the table with a wave of his wand, then lay down on the bed, stroking the cat that jumped on his chest, and thinking about the possibility that Nico Flamel would agree to help repair the crown.
.
After all, for the old man, this crown is considered an antique, and he should be willing to play with it. As for whether it can be restored to its original appearance, considering his ability to get the magic stone, he should be able to do it.<
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While Rolf was thinking wildly, poor Quirrell was being tortured by his master. Ever since he became Voldemort's puppet, he had hardly had a peaceful day.
After all, his master is a top-notch perverted sadist, who tortures Quirrell in different ways every day. If it weren't for the fact that he still needed this body to complete the task of seizing the magic stone, he would have killed this unbearable servant long ago.
Killed.
Even so, under his possession, Quirrell's body was still getting weaker and weaker, and began to emit a putrid smell like a corpse. This forced him to find a way to delay the death of this body: unicorn blood
.
Since the last attack on the unicorn failed, he fully learned the lessons and chose to attack the unicorn on the day when Hagrid, the guard of the Forbidden Forest, was heading to the castle.
Although he failed to kill the opponent, he got a lot of unicorn blood, which was enough for the body to survive for a while. This also made his mood start to improve. It was rare that he did not torture Quirrell at night when no one was around.
Have fun.
But his good mood did not last long. A sudden feeling of pain and horror made Voldemort instantly seize control of his body and jump out of bed.
"Damn! What happened!? Damn! Ah!"
"My master, what's wrong with you?"
"Shut up! You poor bug! Ah! What happened!?"
Rolf didn't know that his act of destroying the Horcrux made Voldemort's main soul attached to Quirrell extremely painful and made him speed up the process of seizing the Sorcerer's Stone. Instead, after petting the cat for a while, he fell asleep.<