Frost Wings

Tom Marvolo Riddle

After all, the plot has not changed much. Even if there is a strong Charlie on the Weasley family side, the Malfoy family still did not give up the opportunity to disgust the family (they did so when Hagrid was in the original book), this book The deadly diary was still stuffed into Ginny's cauldron.

Bai Long passed it over, which is a rare good thing, but the person involved probably won't know about it.

He examines the cover page of the diary, and has risen to the perspective of the source that allows him to see what is on the book.

The entangled negative energy, the bottomless darkness and the unseen chaos in the depths.

The source of the soul.

One of the important foundations of studying necromancy.

Only with this kind of thing can the soul be separated from the body. This kind of source quality cannot be seen around the soul of a living person. This kind of thing only comes from the death of the living body, and the source essence produced after death can support the death of a person. After the soul exists for a short time.

No wonder...

Bai He looked at the chaotic things and fell into deep thought. No wonder he needed to kill a person to make a Horcrux. It was true that the soul fragments belonged to Voldemort, but the source material that carried the fragments was not his own.

Negative energy maintains the stable existence of the source material. Seeing here, Baihe began to have a certain understanding of the necromantic spell. He uses the negative energy and the source material to manipulate the soul after death. Killed, the nature of the spell is doomed, this is definitely not something a good person should learn.

But who said my brother is a good man?

Bai He rolled his eyes and drew a circle on the empty notebook beside him:

Negative Energy - Origin - Soul

Necromancy

"Does it help you?" He will ask the Trisolaran in his body.

[This first depends on whether we meet the definition of soul in the magical world. ]

"No doubt yes." Bai He said: "I can see some soul particles in the place where you work. Although they are very thin, it can be seen that in this magical world, there are still some things in your body that can be defined as souls."

[That's easy to do. Using these source qualities, even if we only have the part that meets the definition of the soul to attach to it, we have a way to complete all the transplantation through experiments. But the question is, how to do it? ]

Bai He frowned.

That's right, how to do it is a question.

The spellcasting rules of the two worlds are completely different, but through research, Baihe probably knows how to transform the spellcasting rules. After all, the magic essence of the two worlds is the same - all echo the will of the world, and the nature of the target is basically the same. Consistent, so when Baihe studied spells in this world, he tried to thoroughly study the changes in the source and the effects caused by each spell, and fully understood these two points. Then, when he returned to Antas, he could also develop products that meet the In comparison to the spells of the local spellcasting rules, spells are secondary.

The problem is that Shirakawa basically knows nothing about necromancy or black sorcery - through a trick he can control negative energy (touch of debilitating), but he can't do anything about essentia.

If it is in Antas, it is estimated that the instructor who teaches necromancy will throw a thick copy of "Essence Foundations" in his face at this time. Unfortunately, the red-robed bald head has something to say first, except for prophecy spells. He will not provide any knowledge of magic, otherwise why would the white dragon stay in HP for a long time to find magic knowledge.

"Actually, it's easy to handle. In the long run, you can go to the forbidden area of ​​Hogwarts to find black magic, if you're close by..." Bai He thought of something, and suddenly opened the notebook, with a malicious smile on his face. : "Is it okay to just take care of him or not?"

Baihe raised his quill and left a wild lettering on the blank diary:

Stupid! Wake up to meet your new owner!

At the same time as the writing fell, Baihe's 'Source Vision' saw that the notebook was trying to absorb his vitality. Baihe sneered and injected his vitality into it, adding a little magic along the way.

This sentence seems to have caused the long-term confusion of Voldemort's incarnation in the notebook.

After a long time, the diary responded:

[Where is this place? who are you? ]

Don't pretend to be innocent, Tom Marvolo Riddle, I'm Albus Dumbledore, and I know what you've done.

The White River Monster smiled and continued to make things up.

[You're not Teacher Albus, he wouldn't talk to a noble existence like me like this, don't lie to me. ]

Cowardly, pretending to be a ghost, didn't expect a guy like you to be called a Demon King in the future?

[Cautiousness is the essential quality of a good pure-blood wizard, so I will become the devil. ]

He seemed to be proud: [You understand my deeds, you should know my greatness, keep polite, junior, I am the pride of pure blood. ]

Ha ha ha ha!

Bai He directly wrote a series of laughs, followed by a mocking face with a stick figure: Demon King? great? pride? You are so self-inflated! You don't seem to know your miserable future at all! You set up an ambitious army of **** to take over the entire British wizarding world, only to be brought down by a new-born child, your army is full of spies and cowards, and no one pays any attention to you after your defeat you! No one is faithful to you, and you float alone in the forests of Albania like a poor ghost.

pitiful! Sad, incompetent maggots! The magic you set up to survive, has now become an eternal cage that shackles your soul. Look at your helpless appearance and scream in grief! Pain! Howl! loser! Your name as a demon king is nothing but a lick of kneeling and licking by your once loyal dog in order to seek benefits from you. In fact, in the eyes of your enemies or your so-called servants, you are a complete clown! Incompetent clown! They pushed you to the front desk~www.wuxiahere.com~ just to let you try the attitude of the magic world like a fool, as a bargaining chip to cause riots to seek benefits for pure blood, you lost the value of use, they just kicked it You kicked away, what a pathetic man, no, now that you're not a ghost, you're still intoxicating yourself with the flattery of these sycophants?

Bai He wrote hard, and from the second original text, this diary had no way of actively learning about external information before Ginny had absorbed enough vitality, and no one else had written on it before Ginny. , all the consciousness of the soul fragments here stays in 1942 when Voldemort was 16 years old. Based on this information asymmetry, there are many articles that can be done.

He deliberately distorted the facts to add fuel to his fancy and blackened Voldemort, and laughed wildly, but only half of it was blacked out. The self in this diary seemed to be ignited by a black flame, and it was only after Baihe wrote the last word, The diary was completely floating in the air, and the black flames of anger burned on the diary. This time, the language was no longer words, but the voice came directly from the air. The voice was clear, but it looked a little gloomy: "You Disrespectful Mudblood! I see you! Say it! Who is the one who beat me? Use me! Betray me! Who is the one who betrayed me? Tell me all about it! Or I'll **** you dry soul."

The diary accelerated the absorption of Bai He's vitality, but Bai He kept a malicious smile until the center of the diary wrapped in black flames suddenly exploded, and the sound suddenly turned into a scream: "Stop, you did it. What? What did you do with your life force?! Insidious guy."

"It's nothing, it's just a little negative energy." Bai He bared his teeth and said with a smile, "I hope you will like it."