Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Thinking of this, Ivan sighed, but said forcefully.

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

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

"Well, all right, I apologize!" Sirius 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...

"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 looked for things around it that could punish itself like crazy, and finally grabbed a broken chair leg and banged its head hard.

"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 chair leg and said, pulling Kreacher's wrist.

But the house elf did not pay attention to Harry's words, and even almost scratched him, still chanting "Bad Kreacher" and "Bad Slave".

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

"If I really apologized to it just now, it 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 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 if they have given up the idea of ​​resistance, who can help them?

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

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 revolt together, it is possible to shake the wizard's authority.

"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 the words to the Horcrux.

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

"Flying suitcase!"

Under the call of the Flying Curse, there was a sudden noise 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, and the dark liquid filled with a dangerous breath...

"What the hell 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 was filled with the venom of the basilisk, which he extracted from the teeth of the snake, which could corrode the soul and cause damage to Voldemort's Horcrux.

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

Thinking of this, Ivan is also a little helpless. The fiery ring that Aysia gave him before has been used up, otherwise there is no need to carry this dangerous article.

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 said snake language.

"Hiss~"

Containing magical sounds, vibrating at a strange frequency, the closed locket slowly opened.

There are a lot of fine lines engraved on the 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!

Hum...

The Horcrux placed on the table by Ivan made its 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!

Ivan turned Occlumency to resist.

Perhaps perceiving that this was 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 voice fell, the black mist suddenly surged.

Many familiar figures such as Esiah, Hermione, Luna, Hagrid, etc. appeared in the black 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, come to us, they are the enemy!] Aisia said mildly.

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

......

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

Then another figure emerged from the black fog. It was Dumbledore. With a hideous expression on his 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 fog version of Ivan appeared behind Dumbledore and killed Dumbledore with an extremely powerful spell, while 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 was that the other party could not 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 conspiracy and could not live long...

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