Hogwarts: Storm Chaser

Ralph and the old man chatted a lot, but the old man still refused to tell Ralph his name and experience.

As he said before, he will try to minimize his influence on Ralph.

When a thing has a name, it will be remembered and brought to the side of life to think about.

From this, all the experiences related to it are derived, using time as the pen and everyone's memory as the ink, to depict its beginning in history.

Moreover, Ralph could not find the splendid star wheel composed of memory fragments that represented the old man's memory in this space.

The old man also said bluntly that even if Ralph found the star wheel, he would not be able to directly view the memories inside because they do not belong to this world or to him.

From their exclusion from Ralph's soul, we can know that soul fragments carrying other people's memories are impurities to a person's soul.

Ralph had no choice but to ask about the malicious baby in the old man's arms.

The old man explained to him that this was a part of Voldemort's soul that was split off in order to survive permanently in the world.

As long as this part of the soul is not destroyed, even if he loses his body, he can still linger in the world, waiting for life.

The old man looked at Ralph emphatically and said that a method like theirs should also work.

Ralph's eyes were full of disgust, looking at the baby with disgust and pity at the same time.

In bloodline inheritance, the integrity of the soul is very important and is the cornerstone of survival.

The thunderbird and the phoenix are close relatives. The phoenix can be reborn from the fire, and the thunderbird can also reshape its body in thunderstorms.

If the soul is incomplete, then the reshaped body must also be defective, which will cause great pain.

"What do you know! What do you know, you beast? XXXXX"

Stimulated by Ralph's eyes, the baby in the old man's arms cursed, claiming that he had conquered death and gained eternal life, and asked them to let him go quickly.

Not only did Ralph look down on him now, but the old man also sighed helplessly and flicked his wrinkled forehead again.

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The baby was in pain and looked at the old man with a fierce look on his face, vowing to give them a good look.

It's not like he hasn't tried to resist, he even tried to resist, but it was of no use at all.

"Conquer death?"

The old man looked at the baby in his arms with a smile, shook his head gently and said:

"What a wretch! How can you conquer death? You are rejected by death and have lost the right to die forever."

"At the same time, when your body comes to an end, you will also be hated by life. You will always wander between life and death, unable to move forward or backward."

"Death is the greatest gift to life!"

The old man finally chanted these words like a song, seeming to argue with the baby in his arms, and also seemed to be telling Ralph the meaning of death.

The baby sneered and dismissed the old man's opinion. With an arrogant smile on his face, he sneered:

"You are not a poor person, remnant in other people's soul world."

"Yes. I gave him life and looked forward to death."

For those who have been busy all their lives, death is a rest...

As I get older, I always have some persistence. The old man and the baby kept arguing, but finally got angry and slapped him on the head, and the world became quiet.

This is not a real baby anyway.

Seeing that the old man had returned to his amiable demeanor, Ralph was a little dumbfounded.

The baby in his arms struggled violently and kept opening and closing his mouth, but his eyes soon widened because he could not speak.

"What are you?" Ralph looked at the baby in the old man's arms in confusion.

"It's silent. Don't you remember?" The old man replied with a smile, "Magic is really magical."

Now, it was Ralph and the baby's turn to be serious. They could actually perform magic here. Ralph raised his doubts.

"Of course you can, this is your soul world. As for me, it may be related to the star wheel. Like the star wheel, I can also be regarded as the guardian of your soul."

The old man explained.

"However, don't try it easily. It requires the power of your soul. You are still too young and cannot grasp it."

Hearing this, Ralph was a little unconvinced, but what could he do? Suddenly, he thought about getting the electric light, and wondered if he could appear here.

As soon as his mind arose, a flash of thunder flashed between the sky and the earth. A young thunderbird flew in from an unknown place and made its first cry in this world.

Both the old man and the baby looked at the little thunderbird in amazement, which was made entirely of thunder and lightning.

It was flying over Ralph, carrying a deep joy, which was the joy of life.

Finally, it sank into the center of Ralph's eyebrows, leaving a touch of blue there, and then disappeared again.

In the eyes of the old man and the baby, Ralph's body was no different from that of an ordinary person, and it had an extra texture, as if it had weight.

Ralph himself did not have any special feelings for the time being.

Next, it's time to consider what to do with this bloody baby.

Under the leadership of the old man, Ralph walked out of the house. The thunder and lightning above were still the same as before.

The two of them walked forward along the cobblestone path.

Finally, they came to where Ralph had appeared at the beginning, with a small river behind.

"Stand behind me and I'll take you to meet an old friend."

The old man smiled and said to Ralph.

Ralph did as he was told.

I saw that when the old man walked to the river, a bridge stretched out from under his feet and continued to the opposite side.

When they reached the center of the bridge, the bridge had extended to the other side.

At the same time, a guy wearing a black robe and holding a scythe appeared on the other side, standing there and looking at Ralph and the others.

Seeing this figure, Ralph's first feeling was one of kindness. However, the baby in the old man's arms was struggling crazily, trying to leave because he knew it was the God of Death.

"He is waiting for me here."

The old man turned around and explained that this was his old friend.

"Are you going to give him to Death?"

Ralph asked curiously, not afraid of this figure. Death only guides souls that should go to death, and he is still alive and well.

"Ask to see if he wants it."

The old man said, walked up to Death, patted his shoulder, and motioned to the baby in his arms.

The God of Death looked at the baby slightly stiffly, expressing very obvious disgust, and shook his head.

The baby in his arms was stunned. He truly felt the disgust of death. The God of Death would refuse to guide him. If he wanted to die, he would have to find his own way.

"When can you take me away?" the old man asked.

"Not yet," Death said hoarsely, in a language that was not any other that Ralph knew.

The old man gestured helplessly to Ralph.

Death also noticed Ralph, and his empty eyes lit up slightly.