Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Thinking of this, Ivan sighed, but said forcefully.

　　 "Kreacher does disrespect us, so you will order it to apologize to us later, but you have to apologize to it!"

　　 Harry looked at Sirius very seriously, Lupin hesitated for a while, and then offered a few words of persuasion.

　　 "Okay, all right, I apologize!" Sirius really couldn't help them, so he turned his head and looked at Kreacher.

　　 This house elf also heard the conversation of Ivan and others, with a look of panic, shock, and disbelief on his face...

　　 "No, the master shouldn't apologize to Kreacher! Kreacher did not protect Master Regulus, it was Kreacher's fault, and it must be punished!" Kreacher let out a fierce scream.

　　 It went crazy looking for things around it that could punish itself, and finally grabbed a broken chair leg and beat it **** its head.

　　 "Bad Kreacher...Bad slave...Bad Kreacher!" Kreacher screamed as he harmed himself.

　　 "Don't do this... Kreacher! You are not wrong, Sirius almost killed you, he should apologize to you!" Harry grabbed the leg of the chair and said, pulling Kreacher's wrist.

　　 But the house elf ignored Harry's words and almost scratched him, still chanting "Bad Kreacher" and "Bad Slave" in his mouth.

　　 "Look! I want to apologize..." Sirius shrugged. He had anticipated this situation, so he quickly explained.

　　 "If I really apologized to him just now, he would be ashamed to commit suicide!"

　　 Harry opened his mouth, trying to argue, but when he saw Kreacher who was terrified, he shut up, feeling very uncomfortable, feeling both pitiful and annoying...

　　 Ivan was also watching this scene, shaking his head secretly.

　　 The sorcerers have become a habit of enslaving and oppressing house elves for hundreds of years, and they have been domesticated as a concept, deeply carved in their minds.

　　 Even they have given up the idea of ​​resistance, who can help them?

　　 But soon, Ivan felt that he took it for granted again.

　　The wizard is the absolute master of the magic world!

　　The house elves who have been dispersed and enslaved, even if they resist, will not help. They will not pose any threat to the rule of the wizard, but will be retaliated by slaughter...

　　 Unless all magical creatures such as fairies, horsemen, and merfolk resist together, it is possible to shake the authority of the wizard.

　　 "Okay, let's not talk about this! Ivan, didn't you say that you can destroy this locket?" Lupin on the side took the initiative to calm the atmosphere, and turned his words to the Horcrux.

　　 Ivan nodded, and under the gaze of everyone, he waved his wand and pointed to the stairs.

　　 "The suitcase is coming!"

　　 Under the call of the Flying Curse, there was a sudden noise from upstairs. After a while, a small suitcase flew over and fell in front of everyone.

　　 Ivan solemnly opened the suitcase, took out a small box, and then opened the small box, revealing the five bottles of reagents inside. The dark liquid filled with a dangerous breath...

　　 "What the **** is this, need to hide so tightly?" Sirius asked in a speechless voice.

　　 "Poison! To be precise, it is a powerful snake venom! It is more dangerous and precious, I got it by accident..." Ivan casually explained.

　　 The bottle contains the venom of the basilisk, which he extracted from the snake's teeth, which can corrode the soul and cause damage to the Voldemort Horcrux.

　　 This layer of protection is to prevent the bottle from being broken, and the snake venom seeps out and hurts himself. He doesn't want his skin to come into contact with this kind of thing.

　　 Ivan is also a little helpless thinking of here, the fiery ring that Asiah gave him before has been used up, otherwise there is no need to carry such dangerous goods.

　　 At least fix the ring? It's not impossible, just learn the fierce fire curse, but if he knows how to fierce the fire curse, what does he need this ring for?

　　 Ivan put the Slytherin locket on a side table, twisted the lid of the reagent, and lightly spoke the snake language.

　　 "hiss~"

　　 contains magical sounds, vibrating at a strange frequency, and the closed locket opens slowly.

　　 is engraved with a large number of fine lines inside, and there is a live eye blinking in each of the two grooves on the top of the lid. It is black and bright, and it is exactly the same as the eye of Tom Riddle that Ivan has seen!

　　Buzz...

　　 The Horcrux placed on the table by Ivan made his final struggle, and a large amount of black mist poured out from the locket and filled the entire living room.

　　 Ivan once again felt that his brain was being invaded, and the feeling was very strong, as if someone hit his head fiercely with an awl, trying to break his head open!

　　 Ivan started Occultation to resist.

　　 Perhaps perceiving that this is useless, a voice hissed from the Horcrux.

　　 [I know you, Ivan Hals! I see your ambition, only if I can bring you strength, we are all the same...]

　　 After the sound fell, the black mist suddenly surged.

　　 Many familiar figures such as Aisia, Hermione, Luna, Hagrid, etc. appeared in the dark mist and stopped in front of Ivan.

　　【You have to believe him, he can help you! ] Black mist Hermione said in a gloomy voice.

　　 [Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Come to our side, they are the enemy! ] Aisia said gently.

　　 [It’s too late to look back now...] Luna’s smile looked a little strange.

　　......

　　 Everyone in the black mist was talking non-stop, but the voice was not pleasant to the ears, but the hoarse tone.

　　 Then another figure emerged from the black fog. It was Dumbledore. With his hideous face, he shot beams of light with his wand, slaughtering Aysia and the others wantonly.

The latter fell to the ground in despair, until another dark mist version of Ivan appeared behind Dumbledore and killed Dumbledore with an extremely powerful spell, while the Slytherin’s was hung on his chest. Locket.

　　 A large number of black flowers slowly fell from mid-air, and a large number of people appeared around. Even the Minister of Magic Fudge was crawling in front of him, praising the new master of the magic world with a hoarse voice...

　　 "It's an old-fashioned drama, do you only have this trick? That really disappointed me!" Ivan smiled disdainfully.

　　 He knew that the Horcrux must have read the memories of Harry and the others, and then he temporarily constructed such a scene with his brain in an attempt to shake his belief.

　　The evidence is that the other party was unable to show Fren, Walker and other werewolves, because Harry, Sirius and others had never seen them at all.

　　 So Horcrux didn’t know that it was meaningless to use Dumbledore to threaten oneself, because the old professor was caught by another Horcrux’s conspiracy and it would not last long...

　　 Ivan stepped directly into the black mist without changing his face, and according to his memory, he sprinkled the snake venom onto the empty space...