Chapter 193： Destroy the second Horcrux (2/2)

In the dark, his posture is very strange.

It seems to feel what Avon is going to do, and there is something in the pendant at the moment, like a cockroach in the cage.

”One or two” Ai Wen breathed heavily, he counted in silence, trying to overcome the growing anxiety of his heart.

”One...two...three...open!”

Ai Wen counted the last number, and the wand gently picked it up. As he moved, the small gold cover of the locket box popped open.

Like a music box, the ominous voice rang, and Avon found himself beginning to inexplicably become weak and drowsy.

Inside the pendant is a glass door with something inside.

He looked carefully, through two small glass windows, he seemed to see that each living eye was moving, black and bright, like Tom Riddle's eyes.

As the music progressed, the two eyes began to change, and they gradually turned red, and the pupil began to become a line, becoming the eyes of Voldemort.

In the music, there is a voice screaming from the Horcrux, which is talking to Ai Wen.

”I saw your heart, it is mine.” Voldemort whispered, ”I saw your dreams, children, I also saw your fears. What you desire can happen, but you can also fear occur”

”Is it?” Ai Wen whispered, his right hand holding the snake's fangs trembled.

”Yes, I can help you, help you succeed, what you want, strength, power, glory, I can give you, I can”

The temptation of the sound is getting stronger and stronger. Ai Wen’s head is messy. He knows that he can’t wait any longer. Voldemort is trying to control him. He must shoot.

In the Horcrux, Voldemort’s whisper continued.

But Ai Wen took the right hand of the snake fangs and no longer trembled. He gasped a heavy breath, his eyes locked the lock box tightly, and his right hand stabbed from top to bottom.

A bang, the sound of broken glass.

As the sound of the music stopped, the soul of Voldemort saved in the Horcrux sent a shrill scream, as if to penetrate the human soul, his red eyes disappeared, the colored silk of the locket box The lining is light and smoked.

Alvin’s body was shaking, and he knew he was successful.

He gasped heavily, his face pale, his legs trembled, and he forced the table in front of him so that he would not fall.

He lowered his head and picked up the broken Horcrux.

The two small glass windows in the locket were pierced, and there was nothing in the air, and there was no trace of the soul of Voldemort, as if he had never existed here.

Like the glass window, the silk lining at the bottom of the pendant was also pierced by Ai Wen, but the whole was not damaged.

“Hey!” Ai Wen suddenly noticed that the bottom of the pendant seemed to be the same as the outer cover. There were a lot of strange and complicated lines inside the silk lining.

He hurriedly tore all the silk, and Avon was surprised to find that the inside of the pendant was exactly the same as the yellow, black and sly.

He can be sure that these are definitely not the lines that gold originally brought, but that they are engraved by the day after tomorrow, just like a magical array.

Slytherin’s locket is not just a Horcrux. (To be continued.)