From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

"Are you kidding? This is my mother's work. How can you possibly repair it?" Calvin thought of Ms. Gray's doubtful look last night, and didn't he finally allow himself to take it away with hesitation?

Calvin returned to the office and took out the crystal bottle containing the Horcrux from his sleeve. He was about to take it out with his hands, but after thinking about it, he took out his wand and cast a lot of expulsion spells before he could safely take out the Horcrux.

Only then did Calvin have time to take a closer look for the first time and appreciate the Horcrux made by Voldemort.

In addition to the constant and confusing hissing sounds, there are also several black mists surrounding the Horcrux.

The civet Amor jumped on the desk and wanted to touch this new thing with his paws. Before he could make a move, Calvin picked him up by the scruff of the neck and put him on the ground. Amor was so angry that he spread his teeth and claws: "Smelly Cappe, my mother.

I serve you with tea and water every day, and now you have a new gadget and I won’t even let me touch it.”

"Amor, now I am going to conduct a very dangerous experiment. If anything happens, you should immediately go to Principal Dumbledore, the old man with the white beard." Calvin said very seriously and took off his left hand.

Dragonhide gloves, try to touch the Horcrux.

"Meow." Amor responded lazily.

"Dilly yo..."

As soon as Calvin's fingertips touched the surface of the crown, the Horcrux spun like a top, releasing a large amount of black mist from inside that enveloped the surrender and revealed a face whose facial features could not be seen clearly. There was an inaudible hissing sound.

Finally a clear meaning:

"Which lucky latecomer got my treasure?"

Lucky? Treasure? Calvin sneered secretly in his heart, Voldemort, you just said this to deceive others.

An extremely secret Legilimency circled around Calvin's brain, and did not go through the false memories that Calvin had carefully prepared for him. It only captured some subconscious emotions that Occlumency had no time to block.

This surprised Calvin. It seemed that Voldemort not only had great achievements in the field of black magic, but also had his own unique methods in the field of memory magic.

Instead of rudely entering other people's brains to view memories, he chose to sense emotional information that was difficult to block in time with Occlumency. Coupled with Voldemort's seductive words, he could easily obtain the information he wanted.

But fortunately, Calvin also had his own research on memory magic. He took the initiative to reveal his doubts and fears, and quickly said: "I don't think so, treasure. It seems to be stained with evil black magic. And you?"

Who? I can’t trust someone who can’t see a brain.”

"Haha, calm down, young man," a burst of laughter came from the black fog, "I can understand your mood. This is not black magic, it's just that it's been a long time. As for my wisdom, I am wisdom itself."

"Are you wisdom itself?"

"Yes, as you can see, I am a diadem, I am Rowena Ravenclaw's diadem from thousands of years ago. As one of the four creations, I was endowed with wisdom by her, just like the Sorting Hat,

As a young wizard at Hogwarts, you should know about the Sorting Hat."

Old liar, he really deserves to be Lord Voldemort. If anyone else had been fooled, he would have been fooled.

It seems that even the soul fragment has extremely high intelligence, which may be as good as the original body. But it may not have the memory of the original body, otherwise it would have recognized me long ago.

Calvin decided to continue playing with Voldemort's soul to see what this fragment knew.

"No, Rowena Ravenclaw is a lady, why do you sound like an old man?" Actually, no, the current Voldemort sounds about the same age as Calvin.

"Gender has no meaning to me. I am the embodiment of wisdom. If you like, I can do the same." A delicate female voice came from the black mist.

Calvin felt a chill when he heard it, and his spine trembled. He suppressed his nausea so as not to vomit. If he didn't know Voldemort's true appearance, the voice would still be nice. But it was hard for Calvin to imagine what Voldemort himself was saying when he said it.

Look.

He decided to store the memory he just had in a crystal ball, and when he saw Voldemort himself, he would take it out to disgust him. And the Death Eaters, if they saw this side of their master, they might not wake up.

What a strange property.

"Oh, my God, it's amazing." Calvin suppressed his nausea and pretended to be surprised in response to Voldemort, "But as a genius professor at Hogwarts, I won't believe you easily. You'd better be honest.

.”

"It seems that you are a cautious wizard, which is good. This is a necessary element to become a genius. But I am really not a dark magic item. In a sense, I am Rowena Ravenclaw's first

s student."

Very good, Calvin thought to himself, he successfully left an arrogant image to the Horcrux. Next, let's see how much Voldemort's soul fragments can spit out.

The crown displayed several lost magics. Calvin carefully discovered that his magic power was constantly being lost. Although it was very small, this loss continued to occur.

I have to say that Voldemort is a genius in black magic. He actually used black magic to imitate some lost magic. In order to demonstrate in front of Calvin, he also carefully disguised them as normal magic, but the essence of black magic's erosion of the soul is

It cannot be concealed in any way.

"If it's just such a few tricks, I can't believe you," Calvin pretended to be disdainful, waved his wand, and two Calvins walked out from behind, and said to Voldemort together, "The clone curse, the ancient magic I restored

.”

Voldemort was a little embarrassed: "Well, it seems that you are a genius like me... and Ravenclaw. These little tricks can't suppress you. Let me show you my real ability."

The black mist wanted to brew a powerful magic, but Calvin didn't give him a chance. This magic had just taken shape, and Calvin's face changed. Without a trace of hesitation, he picked up the Horcrux and put it into a pot full of unknown names.

Potion in a crystal bottle.

"That's too much, Tom," Calvin smiled sarcastically, "Even if you steal my magic power, you also want to steal my life? I have no interest in becoming the nourishment for your resurrection."

Black Mist struggled to escape from the crystal bottle: "You lied to me, despicable young man, you already knew who I was. Let me out and help me resurrect, I am willing to share the secret of flying over death with you!"

"How dare you say that? In terms of despicability, no one can compare to you." Calvin didn't care about Voldemort's temptation and curses at all, and sealed the crystal bottle with magic. Then he took out a notebook and recorded his first experiment -

— Separate the soul fragment from the crown.