Chapter 41 (1/2)

”Be honest! You've been looking for me for so long. Do you know? ”

Brad slapped on the floating crown and dazzled the fragments of Voldemort's soul inside.

”Brad Lestrange, you're Slytherin...”

Another slap. ”No, I'm Ravenclaw.”

”Your parents...”

Another slap. ”What do my parents have to do with me?”

”You are pure blood...”

Increase the power of a slap, ”yes, much purer than you, you fake pure blood mixed blood!”

It seems to be really knocked out, the crown fell to the ground this time and couldn't get up.

”That's right! I don't have any pain if I cooperate with you! Otherwise, it's your own fault. Come on! Turn on all the guards so that I don't come by myself. ”

Yeah! Fortunately, it's in the room where you need it, and no one else can hear it. Or just listen to the sound The misunderstanding is certain.

But that's not to say that no other domestic elves have heard of it.

They were told by Bradley to stay far away, and to plug their ears.

I heard it intermittently, but I was about to misunderstand.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Brad could only sigh that the soul fragment was also a toast and no penalty!

I have to do it.

Braud mumbled a few words before he went to Ravenclaw's crown.

Just as Brad was about to seize the crown, just as he thought, a huge amount of black gas came out of the crown, twisted into a bald man without a nose, and rushed to Brad with his teeth and claws.

It's the same old story. It's nothing new.

Braud continued to mutter, then reached out his left hand and grabbed directly at the black air.

Then The bald noseless man, who was supposed to have no substance at all, was grabbed by Brad by the neck and fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, the soul will not bleed and break teeth, otherwise the soul, which is not human, may be even more disfigured.

”I told you to surrender yourself. What's the trouble?” Brad wanted to have a cigarette at this time, and then continued to make sarcastic remarks, ”every time I can't see what I'm thinking, and I can't be confused, I can only come out and attack directly. But do you think your soul has more power? Do you understand

Although Voldemort's soul has been struggling, what he can't believe is that he can't escape at all.

Brad's hand behind him did not tremble at all, as if nailed to him.

Death is the last enemy. Is he the God of death?

Finally, feeling that the soul fragment was quiet, Brad began the formal soul collection work.

It can resist a little bit at this time, but when it enters the lamp of the alien world, it will be slaughtered by Brad.

The lamp of the alien world is close to Voldemort's soul and has a strong suction. Voldemort in this state saw the lamp of the alien world This, in his eyes, is the guiding light to hell.

Almost! In this part of the soul, seeing becomes a sphere of light and finally plunges into the lamp of the alien world.

Finish work!

Brad clapped his hands and lifted Ravenclaw's crown from the ground.

Without the influence of the super powerful black magic of Horcrux, Ravenclaw's crown is slowly recovering its brilliant color.

It is also because the crown itself is a powerful magic power.