Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 317: Horcruxes and Ivan's Thoughts

At that moment, Ivan seemed to have something in mind.

He was interrupted by the constant low and low whispers that continued to spread.

He stood in plain sight, staring blindly at the wand in his hand, his head stopped running, he had no idea what he was doing, and why was he standing here?!

Evan shook the wand in his hand, completely confused, and deep in his heart there was an urge to use black magic to kill something, but he didn't know who to kill.

Immediately after, he saw Malfoy lying in front of him.

Malfoy seemed so abominable that Ivan found his aversion to him rapidly increasing.

He had a crazy thought in his mind that used to kill Malfoy.

Yes, that's it. Kill Malfoy!

Killing him would avert a lot of trouble, both avenging himself, Harry and Hermione, and the monster could no longer draw life back from him.

Just kill Malfoy and you can beat the monster on your head.

It's deep underground, Malfoy, and even if he dies here, no one will know that Ivan did it, and people can't even find his body...

Yes, I came here for the purpose of killing Malfoys.

Ivan's mouth revealed a cruel smile and seemed to finally find his target. He grabbed the wand and took two steps forward, one step closer to Malfoy...

Above his head, the horrible unknown creature gently swayed his tentacles, his huge, cold eyes staring relentlessly at Ivan, watching him step by step closer to Malfoy.

Elongated pupils and giant eye bursts convex downward to reveal inner nerves and blood vessels. Its purpose was soon to be achieved, and under the influence of his own will, the human boy had lost himself, and as long as he walked past and killed his companion, he would fall into the abyss of darkness from the depravity of nothing.

Although it has seeded Malfoy, this boy, Ivan, is clearly better suited to be a parasitic object and was chosen from the beginning...

In the ruins of darkness, Evan moved forward step by step.

He gasped, strained, twisted, his spirit was oppressed to the extreme, he didn't know what he was doing, he knew he was going to do a very horrible thing.

He told himself it was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.

There must be a way to kill the monster above your head, but definitely not Malfoy!

As he walked directly beneath the monster's huge, icy eyes, Slytherin's locket on his chest suddenly flashed a dim golden glow.

The light converges from all sides to the curved uppercase S letter in the center of the pendant box, and ancient magic is spontaneously activated with external stimulation.

Green jewels glow in the shadows and Slytherin's crest reappears.

The whispers that had been echoing in Ivan's mind disappeared instantly, and the monster above his head seemed badly traumatized, flashing a hint of fatigue in his cold eyes.

“Salazar Slytherin...” He said unwillingly, with infinite hatred in his voice, gradually disappearing into darkness.

Ivan woke up and looked at Malfoy and the monster.

He was sitting on the ground gasping, and now he finally knows that this horrible monster is using magic on his mind to influence himself.

Ever since he entered this room, he has been caught up in each other's spells.

It doesn't want to kill itself, it just doesn't have physical attack power.

But the method is a hundred times more frightening, and this monster is trying to lure himself into decadence with whispers and then devour his soul!

“It's risky...” Ivan flipped Slytherin's locket out, he didn't know what magic was on it, but it had a clear grammar effect on the other side.

A thousand years ago, since Salazar Slytherin defeated the monster and imprisoned it here, he must have had a way of dealing with it.

Ivan gradually calmed down and held the pendant box in his hand.

The magic of the body naturally fills in, and the green fluorescence emanates from the stones set on it, forming a mist of light beside him.

Under the cover of this gloomy green mist, Ivan can no longer hear each other whispering, his magic is no longer suppressed, and everything is back to normal.

Ivan stood up and tried to use a magic trick on the monster above.

The red spell light passes straight through its torn body, as ineffective as before.

This monster's body is like a phantom, Evan. All magic runs straight through the past...

This is unusual, and with the help of Slytherin's pendant box, Ivan is now able to think calmly, as if he had been in a similar situation before.

Last year in the Chamber of Secrets, he and Harry fought Tom Riddles together in a diary.

Riddle was sucking Ginny's life, turning into a phantom, drilling out of the diary, and he could use magic with his wand, but he was immune to all magic.

From what we've seen, this monster was in the same condition as Riddle was!

Think of the whole process that the black wizard on the mural made of this monster, the bodies of those magical creatures combined with the souls of countless humans.

All spells go through its body, like through a phantom that doesn't exist.

Maybe it's just a soul fragment now.

Ivan even bolder the hypothesis that the guy above his head, like the mutant octopus and bat hybrid, is likely to be a Horcrux, just like Tom Riddle.

“Horcrux!” He was taken aback by his own conclusion.

Through the hazy fog of light, Evan looks up at this wiggling tentacle guy. Absurd as it may be, the more he thinks about this possibility, the monster above his head is a phantom created by a Horcrux, which also explains the causes of all kinds of irrational phenomena.

Perhaps the black magic that gave birth to it is more evil than the magic that makes the Horcrux, and its very existence is more advanced than the Horcrux, but it is essentially the same.

From the information in this book, "Uncovering the Secrets of Advanced Dark Magic," Evan has a preliminary grasp of how the Horcrux is made, comparing it with the evil dark magic on the mural he just saw, and finding more and more traces of spider silk horses.

He thought of the possibility that the dark wizard appearing on the mural, with some sinister dark magic, would transform himself into an immortal being...

Ivan shook his head, which was too horrible, and he wondered if such magic really existed.

Now the question is, if this monster is a phantom created by something like a Horcrux, where is its body?!