Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 258 The Most Special Horcrux

Kyle held a quill and stared at the diary for a while, but he didn't open it.

He is hesitating...

The diary is Voldemort's first Horcrux, and to some extent, the most special Horcrux.

Because among all Voldemort's Horcruxes, only the soul in the diary can be resurrected without being separated from the body.

When conditions permit, the soul fragments attached to the diary can even directly absorb the vitality of others, condensing a body out of thin air.

Even Voldemort in Albania couldn't do this incredible way of resurrection.

Otherwise, he would have sucked Quirrell dry last year, so there would be no need to steal the Philosopher's Stone.

If the soul is regarded as a scone, perhaps the soul allocated to the diary is the largest piece, and far exceeds Voldemort's body.

After all, it is the first cut, if you are not proficient, it will naturally be bigger when you cut it, and it may even be half.

This can also explain why Riddle can have such a complete memory and the ability to talk to people... It can be said that this diary is no different from Riddle when he was a student, except that he cannot use spells.

This kind of integrity... perhaps is the correct way to open the Horcrux.

Kyle was suddenly curious, if Riddle could be successfully resurrected, what kind of relationship would he have with Voldemort.

Work together?Or never die.

Kyle thinks the latter is more likely. Of course, it is also possible to cooperate first, and then decide the ownership of the name "Voldemort" after Dumbledore and Harry are resolved.

But in any case, the two of them will not always coexist anyway.

After all, a person as proud as Voldemort would certainly not allow a second self to exist...even if they both have the same soul.

When Kyle came back to his senses, he realized that he had been sitting in front of the diary for more than an hour.

He shook his head, put away those strange thoughts in his mind, and put down the quill at the same time.

Tom Riddle was undoubtedly a very good student when he was a student. He was smart, good at winning people's hearts and self-disguise, and also possessed a strong ability to observe words and expressions, and keen insight.

Kyle remembered Dumbledore saying that he was one of the brightest students he had ever met.

Before that, that sentence belonged to Tom Riddle... and back then, there was no last "one".

Against such an opponent, Kyle must be more cautious to ensure that no flaws will be exposed.

At least he had to knit himself a "vest" that would make Riddle relax his vigilance.

Kyle took out the box that Nicolas May had given him, and put the diary in it.Then they found a thick parchment booklet from the box under the bed.

On the outside of the booklet, write a line of cursive characters in ink.

"The Mystery of Fear"

He just copied it from the restricted area before the holiday, and he didn't have time to read it carefully.

Most of the above descriptions are about the study of black magic, but there are also some more practical things.

Among them is the advanced application of Occlumency... Actively let go of the brain, hiding only key thoughts and memories.

That's probably what Snape used when he was undercover in Death Eaters.

If he had an empty head, he would have been discovered by Voldemort long ago.

Even Kyle can imagine the scene at that time...

"Yo, you kid actually hid your own thoughts from me. If there is a problem, drag it out of Avada."

Hmm... that's probably it.

Of course, if he wanted to achieve Snape's level of proficiency, Kyle would definitely not be able to do it in a short period of time...it would take a lot of time to practice.

But if you only use it superficially to make your head look less empty, it will be much simpler.

……

three days later.

"Ron, is Kyle going out again?"

On the Burrow's dining table, Harry asked while cutting a slice of bread, "It seems that I haven't seen him since I came back from Diagon Alley."

"I don't know either." Ron shook his head. He's been a little obsessed with Harry's Nimbus 2000 recently, and even runs to the place where he plays Quidditch whenever he has time every day. He really didn't pay attention to this.

"But Fred and George should know..."

"what?"

Fred, who had just come down the stairs, heard Ron calling his name, and asked involuntarily, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Oh, I'm asking Kyle..." Harry said, "I haven't seen him recently, are you going out again?"

Fred came to the table and began spreading marmalade on the slices of bread. "Why do you ask this suddenly? Do you need him for anything?"

"It's Hermione." Harry said, "She likes the automatic inkjet quill that Kyle gave Ron very much, so let me ask if it's for sale."

"Sell, of course sell!"

George sat down beside Harry, took a brand new quill from his pocket, and handed it over.

"I have to say that you are very discerning. Although this item is our early work, it is quite popular. And the price is fair, only one Sickle."

"Early works?"

Harry looked at the quill in his hand suspiciously... Didn't Kyle say that he made it at Nicolas?
Did he remember wrongly?

However, this quill looks no different from Ron's...they look like ordinary quills.

"You can try it." Fred said with a smile, "There is no charge for this."

"OK then."

Harry rummaged in his pocket for a while and pulled out a crumpled wad of paper.

It was sent out before the holiday. He didn't even read the notice about students not being able to use magic outside the school.

Harry flattened the paper and picked up the quill under the expectant eyes of Fred and George.

"puff!"

No sooner had the nib touched the paper than a cloud of ink sprayed from the end of the quill, shooting him directly in the face.

Harry was stunned, holding the quill blankly, his entire face was dyed the color of ink.

Fred and George were covering their stomachs and laughing, but in a second, Mrs. Weasley's angry voice came from behind them.

"Harry is a guest, how dare you...and have I ever told you that you are not allowed to do this kind of trick at home!"

Fred and George turned their heads with difficulty.

Mrs Weasley was standing right behind them, holding a spatula like a sword in her hand.

And this sword may fall on their heads at any time.

"Mom, I can explain." Fred said hastily, "This is what Harry wants!"

George nodded, "That's right, Harry wanted to buy one for his friend, so we took it out for him to try, and Ron can also testify!"

　Thanks to book friend FYZ331fot for the 1500 reward (three times super loud)

　　
　
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