dmims Chapter 86 Learning magic wasn't for anything else, but rather...
Chapter 86 Learning magic wasn't for anything else, but rather...
Chapter 86 Learning magic wasn't for anything else, but rather...
When Kreacher produced a box, and Owen used his wand to pry it open, revealing its contents, Sirius was stunned: "This—this is—"
"Slytherin's Trinket Box"
Owen frowned as he looked at the dusty, dirt-covered ornament box and said, "It really is a Horcrux. Voldemort really didn't waste his time studying at Hogwarts. Of the four founders of the school, it seems that only Gryffindor's sword has escaped damage."
After he finished speaking, the ornament box floated up, was wrapped in a piece of purple silk cloth, and then flew back into Owen's pocket.
Just as Kreacher was about to speak, Owen suddenly stood up: "Alright, put away your sadness for now. Now, it's time to bring Mr. Regulus back. Kreacher, I think you should be able to take us there, right?"
"Yes, esteemed Mr. Irving."
"Wait, I want to go too!"
Sirius jumped up immediately; he wanted to go and get his brother.
Owen laughed: "Of course, but Mr. Blake, let me make this clear first, whatever you see later, please don't stop me."
"good----"
The two men simultaneously reached out and grabbed Kreacher's shoulders. Then, the three of them vanished from their spot in an instant. When they reappeared, they were by a dark body of water, and on the opposite side of the water was a dark cliff.
"Young Master, he's right here."
Without a second thought, Sirius Black instantly transformed into a black dog and prepared to jump into the water and swim across. But halfway across, Owen grabbed his hind leg and pulled him back. Sirius Black transformed back into a dog and looked at Owen with a bewildered expression: "Aren't we going to go?"
Owen didn't bother to explain. He drew his large wand and cast an illumination spell on the water. The four-meter-diameter ball of light instantly dispelled the darkness, and even what was under the water was clearly visible.
One after another, corpses rose and fell with the undercurrents of the sea—
"These are—"
"The Corpse of the Dead".
Owen showed no expression. He showed no sympathy for the dead, nor did he express anger at Voldemort's actions. He wouldn't waste his emotions on meaningless things.
"Young Master Regulus, right here—" Kreacher was very excited, but it didn't know what to do. House-elves' magic was extremely limited, and without a wand, they could travel, but using other magic was very difficult.
"Yugadimurleviosa!"
Owen waved his large wand with both hands, and a large number of Infernals were lifted from the water by the Levitation Charm. It was a bit of a struggle, as the lake was also enchanted, making it difficult to pull out more Infernals at once with the Levitation Charm.
But that's alright, they have plenty of time.
"Come on, let's see if Mr. Regulus is here?"
"No, the young master is not among these people."
There's not much to say here. Several small blue phoenixes flew out, and soon the corpses in the sky were replaced by another batch. Sirius and Kreacher, having regained their senses, confirmed that there were none left. Then the small blue phoenixes would attack, and then another batch would be replaced.
After trying ten different groups without finding Regulus, Owen stopped to catch his breath. The more he dug, the heavier the corpses became, and he needed to rest and replenish his mana if he didn't remove the mana suppressor.
Of course, Owen didn't use up all his mana; he still had 50% of his mana left to deal with any unexpected situations.
When Sirius saw this, he also took out his wand and cast the Levitation Charm on the water, but after waving his wand several times, he couldn't dig out a single Inferi.
It was at this moment that Sirius realized how vast the gap was between Owen's strength and his own. Putting aside everything else, in terms of magic alone, he was far inferior.
An hour later, Irving continued. He wasn't in a hurry at all. If he couldn't finish digging today, he would come back tomorrow to continue digging. Anyway, it was impossible for him to go into the water.
So much effort was spent learning magic, not to conquer the world, but to make things easier for myself. Levitation spells, how can they be used?
"That's the young master, it's Young Master Regulus!"
"Regulus!!!"
Owen was a little dazed. Just as he was feeling tired, Kreacher and Sirius's exclamations jolted him awake. Sirius waved his wand, and a very young man flew out from a group of Infernals. Judging from his appearance, he didn't look much like Sirius. Of course, the main difference was that Sirius had a full beard.
Upon encountering the unfamiliar presence, the young infernal prepared to awaken, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a vial of potion appeared on his face and was poured into his mouth. Before he could even open his eyes, he fell silent again.
"Alright, Kreacher, you can leave with Mr. Black now."
"And what about you?"
"Me? Actually, I really hate the dark."
Once it was confirmed that the target had been found, there was no need to go through so much trouble digging bit by bit. The light in the sky above the water finally disappeared, but the environment did not fall into darkness because countless little blue phoenixes appeared, and the originally black water surface instantly turned blue.
Kreacher took the two Blacks back, Sirius is now preparing for his brother's funeral, while Owen is here to burn some things that shouldn't exist.
The fire burned for a day and a night. When Owen felt he couldn't hold on any longer, he turned and left. After returning to London, he found a hotel, checked in, and went to sleep. When he woke up again, it was already dark.
Don't rush to deal with the ornament boxes. There's another place we need to look for. If we're lucky, we might find two, and then we can deal with them at the same time.
He didn't plan to return anytime soon after this trip, so he didn't bring many potions or materials with him; he wanted to save as much as possible.
Neurosis is an illness, and because it is an illness, it has a cycle of onset.
The first time I went crazy was because I found the secret room. Then, riding on that enthusiasm, I made my first Horcrux. Then I started to feel dissatisfied with myself because a notebook didn't fit my custom identity. So I chose the items left by the four founders.
After the second split of his soul, his personality became even more obsessive. When he turned the ornament box and the golden cup into Horcruxes, his soul was weakened to a certain extent. The four Horcruxes could not satisfy his obsession. The only items that could be on par with the relics of the four great rulers were the legendary Deathly Hallows, which were qualified to bear his soul.
But the Deathly Hallows aren't so easy to obtain. The invisibility cloak is hard to find, the Elder Wand is in Dumbledore's possession, and the only chance is the Resurrection Stone.
During this time, Voldemort, whose soul has been divided into five parts, would probably no longer trust anyone, so he would hide things in places he considers safe.
Owen didn't know where Voldemort would hide things, so he was just going to try his luck at Gaunt's old house.