I Have a Monster Farm

Lucius was confused by Zhang Ziyu's words, but the four of them soon came to the compartment.

The compartment was very empty, except for a magical box, there was nothing else.

Whether it was during Voldemort's rampant period or after Voldemort's downfall, the diary that Voldemort gave him privately was a hot potato.

Lucius didn't dare to abandon the diary casually, so he found a magic box to lock it up, at least temporarily.

Zhang Ziyu was about to open the magic box, but Lucius immediately said, "Sir, the box is restricted by magic, I will help you."

"The curse ends!"

Zhang Ziyu snapped his fingers lightly, and the magic box only had a flash of blue light, and then it dimmed instantly.

He turned his head and asked "kindly", "What did you say?"

Lucius' face froze, and he said, "It's nothing, sir, you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Ziyu smiled, and stopped teasing Lucius, the old boy. The termination of the ten thousand curse was just one of his ways to break the above magic prohibition.

If the magic method is not enough, then he still has some ways to break the law in Taoism, after all, there is a way to solve the restriction.

As far as Lucius' level is concerned, he really can't stop too many people.

Zhang Ziyu opened the box, and an old diary was quietly placed inside.

He reached out and took out the diary, and glanced at it. There was no text recorded in the diary, only a faint magical reaction, which was almost undetectable.

"My lord, do you know what this is?"

Lucius couldn't help asking, this thing has been kept for more than ten years, but he didn't find any clues about it at all, no matter how much he tried, he didn't respond, and there was always a lump in his heart.

"In fact, you are quite familiar with this thing, let's let you meet directly."

If Lucius and the others only felt the weak magic power, Zhang Ziyu undoubtedly sensed the strange aura hidden deep in the diary more keenly than them.

"Tom, won't you come out and meet everyone?"

While Zhang Ziyu was talking, at some point in his hand, a bright white thunder ball was spinning, and the more it turned, the more energy it gathered.

Lucius, Narcissa, and Lupine couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat looking at the thunderball. The energy of the thunderball was a bit terrifying, and they all felt the pressure from the thunderball.

When he was young, Voldemort, that is, Tom Riddle, was extremely cautious and still had fragments of his rational soul, so Lucius didn't find any abnormalities after more than ten years.

There was no way, he knew that Lucius was a shrewd person, and he was only a fragment of Voldemort's soul when he was in the fifth grade, and his strength was not enough to overwhelm Lucius, so it was even more impossible to fool him.

So I have been waiting for the opportunity.

Zhang Ziyu knew this, so he squeezed the thunder ball in his palm and sent out a cordial and friendly inquiry and invitation.

Soon, the diary slowly opened, and a phantom of a young man wearing the uniform of Hogwarts Snake School slowly rose.

The hair is thick and smooth, and the facial features are handsome. It is Voldemort who has not yet been bald and has a flat nose.

"Hi, I'm Tom Riddle."

The young version of Voldemort greeted the four of them kindly, as if he had been awakened.

However, Lucius' eyes flashed with horror, and he couldn't help clenching his wand tightly. He already guessed who this person was.

Tom Riddle, isn't that what Voldemort used to be called?

This...how is this possible, isn't Voldemort already dead, and why is there still a young Voldemort.

He couldn't help looking at Zhang Ziyu, and pulled Narcissa to quietly move a few steps towards Zhang Ziyu.

In front of Voldemort, he chose to stand on Zhang Ziyu's side.

"Can you tell when this is, I seem to have been asleep for a long time."

Voldemort spoke again, wanting to play a portable grandfather, but when he found Lucius, Narcissa, and Lupine looking at him, he felt insulted.

All three of them looked at the young Voldemort with astonishment in their eyes, looking at the young Voldemort with embarrassment.

Under the normal thinking logic, the black magic diary + Voldemort's gift + Zhang Ziyu's suggestion (thunder ball threat express), no matter what happens under the three conditions, no kind person can be obtained.

But this young guy wants to pretend to be a newly awakened soul, who is so kind that he can no longer be kind. Do you really think they are fools?

They know little about the inside story, but they are not fools.

"Tom, stop pretending. Isn't it one of the Horcruxes? It's not enough to pretend to be a grandpa."

Zhang Ziyu smiled and exposed it, Voldemort's soul body changed drastically, and stared at Zhang Ziyu immediately: "How did you find out?"

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes, but he hadn't figured it out yet, this young Voldemort really couldn't do it.

"Come on, look here."

Zhang Ziyu beckoned gently, and Voldemort's soul subconsciously pulled away. The person in front of him felt very dangerous to him.

"Is the induction between your Horcruxes strong?"

Zhang Ziyu asked one question, and just as Voldemort was about to sneer, Zhang Ziyu suddenly saw a flash of light in his eyes, and his expression changed drastically. He recognized that it was Legilimency.

But it's useless, it's just a state of remnant soul, and under the excitement, he has no ability to resist Zhang Ziyu's instigating thoughts.

Zhang Ziyu instantly read the information he wanted from Voldemort's remnant soul, showing a regretful expression.

The Horcruxes don't have a strong induction, but for the main soul, the induction is not small, but it is a passive state, not a complete memory exchange, so I want to get black from the young Voldemort's remnant soul. The knowledge of magic is probably enough.

"Avada"

"Your uncle"

Zhang Ziyu drew a ghost-controlling spell casually, and the lines made by the golden talisman directly suppressed the remnant soul of Voldemort, and the remnant soul of Voldemort was completely unable to move in an instant.

He took two steps, came to the remnant soul, stretched out his hand to grab the head of Voldemort's remnant soul, and said silently: Contain.

This is an attempt by Zhang Ziyu. To be honest, Zhang Ziyu doesn't know what the remnant soul of Voldemort in this state belongs to. It's really uncertain whether it belongs to a monster or not.

But in the next moment, Zhang Ziyu had the answer, Voldemort's remnant soul disappeared, and the containment was successful.

Voldemort's remnant soul disappeared, and Lucius and the others were relieved.

"My lord, that Voldemort. He."

Voldemort refined the Horcrux and divided himself into several parts, so he couldn't die.

Zhang Ziyu explained briefly, and after thinking for a while, he added, "However, I guess he's going to die this time. Dumbledore is already checking his water meter. It just so happens that I will trouble him too."

The corner of Lucius's mouth twitched, good guy Voldemort has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and provoked such two existences at the same time.

In Lucius' eyes, Zhang Ziyu is already a master of magic at T0 level like Dumbledore.

But this is a good thing for him, because when Voldemort is done, no one will trouble him.

"Okay, Lucius, I'll go first."

After Zhang Ziyu finished his work, he was about to take Lupine away and take in Voldemort's remnant soul. Zhang Ziyu also wanted to see what was special about this guy.