"Snake whisper? You?" Dumbledore's sky-blue eyes under his half-moon glasses showed confusion.
"I was just trying to master an unknown language out of study habits. At that time, I thought this was a unique ability of Slytherin. How powerful is this language?" Ryan looked into Dumbledore's eyes and smiled.
After a while. "It turned out that there is no special power in Snake Language, it is just a simple alien language. After discovering this, I gave up studying, but in the process I learned some simple Snake Language vocabulary, so
I’m just telling you to try it now.”
"It's better to give it a try, at least it's better than nothing." Dumbledore nodded, and then asked the other three people to leave first. "It's not that the more people there are, the better. Voldemort is good at deceiving people. I'm worried about the people here."
Too many people may have a negative effect. So you'd better go downstairs now."
Sirius and the others nodded and took Kreacher downstairs. As they were going downstairs, Hermione glanced at Ryan with some worry. Ryan responded with a smile to reassure her.
"It's nice to be young, isn't it?" Dumbledore's voice came from behind after everyone went downstairs. He just put the locket on a broken cabinet and winked at Ryan. "Okay, let's
Let’s get started. Do you need any more preparations?”
"Sorry, Professor, I need to make preparations." Ryan said, taking out eight silver nails from the space bag and nailing them around the locket on the cabinet.
The nails were wrapped several times to connect them together.
"Oriental means?" Dumbledore looked closely at the runes carved on the stone. "I can feel that this is aimed at the soul. Very good, we must be cautious when facing Voldemort." Probably the feeling.
After looking at Ryan's arrangement, Dumbledore nodded approvingly.
After Ryan arranged the magic circle, he took a few steps back. Dumbledore stepped forward and stood by the cabinet, pulled out the Gryffindor dagger and pointed it at the locket in the center of the magic circle. The locket felt
The dagger trembled slightly after it came close to it. Fortunately, the locket had been stored in the cabinet for more than ten years and had not absorbed much human life and soul. Facing threats, it could only tremble.
"Such dangerous things must be destroyed as soon as possible." Dumbledore looked at the shaking locket and whispered. Then he turned to Ryan and said:
"Ryan, when I count to three later, you will use Parseltongue to open the locket, and then I will use this dagger to deliver a fatal blow to Voldemort's soul hidden inside."
"Okay." Ryan nodded and agreed.
"So." After Ryan pulled out his wand and took a stance, Dumbledore started to take action. "One... two... three... Ryan!" Dumbledore pointed the dagger at the Horcrux and shouted loudly.
After receiving Dumbledore's order, Ryan immediately roared loudly in Parseltongue at the locket: "Open it!"
The small golden lid of the locket popped open with a click. Behind each of the two small glass windows, there was a living eye blinking, black and bright, like Tom Riddle's eyeballs before they turned red and the pupils turned into a line.
A strange black mist emerged from the locket, and Ryan immediately felt a great pressure coming from the magic circle. Part of the evil power of this pressure even broke through the magic circle's defense and leaked out.
"I have seen your heart, Albus Dumbledore." At this moment, a voice hissed from the Horcrux, and the defense designed by Voldemort in the locket began to operate. Although he could not protect himself from Slytherin,
He manipulated a relic, but made the soul inside it have an offensive effect, attacking the most vulnerable side of the soul of the person who attacks the Horcrux.
"You are an unfortunate person who longs for a happy and harmonious family but can never get it. Your best friend betrayed you and killed your sister. It also made your only living relative refuse to be with you even if he is close to you.
You admit it. Everything you do now is just to atone for your sins, but you can never protect your most cherished thing, Albus Dumbledore!"
From the two small windows of the locket, and from the pair of eyes, a weird soap bubble-like thing emerged. Soon the thing rose from the locket and turned into the image of a girl.
Ryan has never seen this person, but he knows that this is Ariana, Dumbledore's sister who died young, and a scar that will always be in his heart. This is very exciting to Dumbledore. Ryan can see tears running down his cheeks
Flowed down.
Oops, thinking of this, Ryan suddenly urged all his mana to be input into the magic circle, suppressing the power of the locket in an instant. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and used the wind and thunder of thunder to shout. "Professor, do it!"
As the soul in the Horcrux was weakened, Dumbledore immediately got rid of the influence of Voldemort's Horcrux. With a flash of sword light, the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed the locket.
Ryan heard a "ding" sound of metal colliding, followed by a long scream that touched his soul. Ryan subconsciously released a defensive spell, but this Horcrux did not have the fatal blow as imagined. The girl's phantom disappeared.
, only Dumbledore was left standing there holding the dagger, looking down at the locket.
Ryan also turned his attention to the locket. He found that the glass of the two small windows inside the locket had been punctured, the strange eyes were gone, and wisps of smoke came out of the colorful silk lining of the locket.
The remnant of Voldemort's soul that was kept in the locket disappeared. The depressing feeling in the room also dissipated.
"Professor?" Ryan asked with some worry, seeing Professor Dumbledore standing there motionless. After hearing this, Dumbledore wiped his face with his hands and straightened his body.
"Did you hear everything just now?" the principal asked in a deep voice.
"This" Ryan didn't know how to answer now, so he could only stand there awkwardly.
"It's okay, you don't have anything to worry about." Seeing that Ryan was a little nervous, Dumbledore comforted: "There is nothing about my past that others cannot know. The reason why you rarely hear about it is that I am older and know these things."
Most of the people involved are gone.”
After speaking, Dumbledore smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I was a little worried about you at first. Because I think you are very similar to me when I was young, and you were also so crazy in pursuing all kinds of knowledge."
For the next five or six minutes, Professor Dumbledore roughly told the history of his mistakes when he was young. Finally, he looked into Ryan's eyes and said seriously: "You are better now than I was when I was young, but I still hope that you will
Remember, no matter what, you must pay attention to the people around you. Don’t wait until you lose them to regret.”
Ryan nodded seriously. He knew that this was a summary of an old man's lifelong lessons. The reason why he told Ryan today was purely out of an elder's concern for the younger generation, hoping that the younger generation would not make the same mistakes as him.
"Okay, I think we have stayed here for too long. Now call Sirius and the others up quickly, otherwise they will definitely be worried." After everything he wanted to say, Dumbledore asked
Ryan went downstairs and called the others up.
Ryan nodded and went directly downstairs to call someone.