The Silent Witch of Hogwarts

Chapter 658 Six Soul Weapons

Okay—first, let's confirm—

A magic wand? No problem.

Doors and windows closed tightly? No problem.

Voldemort's soul inside the compass? No problem.

And finally—two Death Eaters?

No problem.

Loila nodded seriously, taking stock of the things needed for the experiment.

To be honest, conducting experiments directly on humans still carries a bit of a burden for Loila—after all, it sounds rather evil.

However, after listening to Mr. Parkinson's explanation, she felt there was no problem at all.

These Death Eaters are ruthless and have no moral conscience whatsoever when it comes to killing. It's perfectly reasonable for them to conduct experiments to find a way to defeat them, right?

And it wasn't about torturing them, it was just about killing them and then toying with their souls a little.

Hmm—after convincing herself again, Loila's eyes fell on the two Death Eaters who were tied to chairs, their mouths covered, and unable to move.

"So—so do you understand now?" Loila pursed her lips and said, "I—I didn't mean to torture you."

"Waaaaah!"

Upon hearing this, the two Death Eaters let out a mournful cry.

Luckily, we covered their mouths beforehand, otherwise it wouldn't have been good if they made strange noises.

Loila nodded slightly, then picked up her wand and gently tapped the compass. As she did so, the compass opened like the pages of a book, revealing Voldemort's soul inside.

Hmm—great, now it's time to choose a lucky one.

Royla had already seen how Horcruxes were made beforehand. The first step was to choose a suitable container. Since Royla didn't actually intend to make any Horcruxes, she casually picked up a fork with a flick of her wand.

Once you have a container, it becomes a person's life.

So, who should I choose?

Loila tilted her head and twitched her ears, hesitating for a moment.

Although both of them will eventually die, it's still a bit difficult to choose one of them.

Loila thought for a moment, then walked slightly to a Death Eater and pulled the rag off his mouth.

"Miss Hamilton, I was wrong! I went to the wrong place! I didn't mean to—I—"

"Wait a minute—wait a minute," Loila quickly interrupted him, "I have a question for you—a very serious one."

"Between the two of you, who do you think would be better off dead?"

"Him!" The Death Eater immediately pointed to his fellow Death Eater, whose mouth was being covered: "He's done countless evil deeds!"

"He not only killed several Muggles, he also molested female Muggles! That's right!"

"I saw him say that before—"

"Then—then let's go with him." Loila quickly interrupted the Death Eater, then pointed her wand at the Death Eater whose mouth was covered.

"Waaaaah!"

The Death Eater, whose mouth was covered, struggled frantically, seemingly trying to say something.

"Yeah—shouldn't I listen to both of their opinions?" Loila thought for a moment, then walked over to him and took the gag out of his mouth.

"Jenkins, you beast!"

"I only killed Muggles, I never did anything like that!" he said, looking at Loila. "Miss Hamilton, would you have relations with animals?"

I—I haven't been with anyone—what are you talking about! Royla blushed and pointed her wand at him: "You—"

"Speak properly!"

"Whoa!" Startled by the wand being pointed at him, the Death Eater cried out, "I didn't do anything! I didn't do anything with those Muggles!"

"On the contrary, it was Jenkins! He not only killed that Auror, but also... with that Auror's wife—"

"You're talking nonsense! I killed them all without hesitation!"

Seeing the two Death Eaters making such a fuss, Roy didn't know what to do—he couldn't just kill them both first.

Regardless of whether the other party was lying or not, they are wicked to the core—there is absolutely no need to let them live, but they still have to pick one of them.

Loila pouted and thought for a few seconds, then came up with an idea.

"How about you play rock-paper-scissors?"

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Her suggestion stunned both of them.

"Guess—rock-paper-scissors?"

Isn't deciding one's life in this way a bit too... too ridiculous?

"Yes." Loila nodded seriously, "After all, if I had to choose—I really couldn't bear to let any of you go."

Can't bear to let it go?

The two Death Eaters exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

"Rock-paper-scissors—rock-paper-scissors won't work—then let me draw lots!" Loila said, raising her wand.

A wizard bought two wands, one good and one bad. He had to decide which one to use—

Her wand bounced back and forth between the two Death Eaters, and without uttering a word, she made their faces even paler.

Finally, Loila's wand gently stopped on the Death Eater who had killed the Muggle.

"Oh dear—" Loila nodded seriously, "It seems you're going to see Merlin first."

"Huh?! Miss Hamilton, let's try again! Try again! You clicked the wrong button! It shouldn't be me! It should be 'Buzz!'"

"Ah!" Another Death Eater was startled as he watched a swift Killing Curse kill his colleague.

What are you afraid of? — Don't you do this kind of thing all the time?

Loila tilted her head and blinked, then tapped her wand and made the spoon float to the surface.

As the life of the dead Death Eater was poured into the spoon, a dark, somewhat nauseating aura gradually wafted out.

Hmm—and then comes the soul part.

Loila's gaze fell on the Death Eater who was panting heavily after surviving the ordeal, and she gently raised her wand as well.

"Hamilton—ah!"

With a flick of Loila's wand, he let out a scream, and in that somewhat eerie scream, a part of his soul was torn apart by Loila.

Hmm, comparing his soul with Voldemort's soul side by side—it seems—something's not quite right?

Loila tapped her wand, causing the Death Eater to scream again, and then extracted some more souls.

"It seems like there's a bit too much again —" Loila nodded seriously, then flicked her wand and returned some to the Death Eaters.

Oh dear—it seems like there's still too much—

"what!"

Amidst screams, Loila's wand once again drew a wisp of soul onto the spoon.

Now—it seems almost time?

How much of a soul is this?

Loila looked at the Death Eater who had fainted from the pain, then nodded slightly. With a sharp twist of her wand, Loila extracted all of his soul in that instant and placed it together with the separated soul.

After careful comparison, Loila had a rough idea of ​​the number.

If—if there are no other issues, then the soul inside the Horcrux should be one-sixth of Voldemort's normal soul, meaning—Voldemort created a total of six Horcruxes.

At least that's how it was when this Horcrux was made—

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