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"That's right, I knew back then that Voldemort had made a Horcrux, and that Horcrux had been destroyed by your Fiendfyre spell."
Harry was a little excited.
"Does that prove that Voldemort can be killed?"
"No, Harry, haven't you figured it out yet? Never mind, Darren, you continue."
Dumbledore seems to have given up hope on Harry's intelligence.
He told Darren to state his conclusion directly.
Darren nodded and obediently said, "The second point is the number of Voldemort's souls. It might be seven, he said. Seven is a magical number."
Dumbledore nodded approvingly again. But Harry didn't notice any of this.
He and the portrait shouted together.
"Seven souls! They could be hiding anywhere in the world!"
Harry yelled.
“Good, Harry, you’ve finally said something useful.”
But I must correct you, it is seven souls, his main soul is in his body, so it is six Horcruxes.
Harry didn't pay attention.
He could only exclaim in disbelief, "Then how do we find them?"
Since they even have things like diaries, then it could also be a pen cover...
"Stop, stop, stop, Harry, what you're talking about is a junkyard, a door key."
Based on your memories from this period, haven't you noticed that Voldemort likes to collect meaningful things?
The diary represented his life at Hogwarts, and I destroyed one.
Dumbledore revealed the obsidian ring.
"This is it. I found it. It took a lot of effort to destroy the soul inside. Now, it's clean."
Dumbledore said with a smile.
"Then there are only four left: Sleigh's locket, Hufflepuff's cup, and perhaps Ravenclaw's relics. The last one, I've been watching that snake for a long time. My brother could see outside from on that snake, so perhaps it can too!"
“Brilliant analysis, Darren. I don’t think anyone is smarter than you. It took me all these years to understand this.”
Dumbledore's praise did not bring a smile to Darren's face.
He looked even more sorrowful.
He asked softly, "Then, what's in my brother's and my minds... is it our souls?"
Dumbledore froze.
Harry quickly said, "How could that be? That would make it a Horcrux."
Harry was suddenly filled with confusion.
He was actually Voldemort's Horcrux.
Dumbledore's face gleamed with pain in the lamplight.
"Yes, you are his Horcrux, which is a fact I have been hiding."
"But if I live, he'll never die..."
Harry spoke mechanically.
Dumbledore shook his head and said...
“No, Harry, don’t you know the prophecy? That you will all be killed one by one…”
"But judging from the current situation, it's clear I'll be killed first!"
Harry shouted.
Then he suddenly heard Darren say softly.
"He forgot, brother. You don't need to know yet, Principal. Please, tell him to forget!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
"Darren."
"Brother, listen to me, I'll handle everything!"
Dumbledore raised his wand.
"Everything is forgotten."
he shouted.
Darren kept looking at him.
Finally, with red eyes, he asked, "Principal, can your method save my brother's life?"
"It's very dangerous, but it's the only way for now. If it succeeds, Harry will be able to get rid of the Horcrux title and even kill Voldemort completely."
"Then I beg you, I beg you to let him live, by any means necessary, as long as he can live. If you need me to do anything, just say the word."
Even your life?
"Yes, even if it's my life, my soul!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +100]
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Chapter 661 Get out of my way, let me do it!
Harry realized he had been daydreaming for a moment.
He was listening to Darren summarize what each of the six Horcruxes was, and as he was marveling at Darren's intelligence, his mind wandered.
then.
When he came to his senses.
He heard Dumbledore say, "I have a lead on the next Horcrux," and Harry immediately raised his hand.
"Headmaster, can I go with you to find the Horcruxes?"
He believed he could still be of help in this matter.
Darren laughed too.
"Me too, Principal. If you'd like, you can bring my brother and me along."
Dumbledore stared at the two of them for a moment.
Then he finally nodded.
"Yes, I think you two are old enough."
Harry felt his heart pounding with joy.
However, he still asked with concern, "When Voldemort's Horcruxes were destroyed, did Voldemort feel anything?"
Dumbledore shook his head.
"There shouldn't be any. According to the information I received, the second-grade diary was destroyed."
He didn't know, and he didn't know when the soul on the obsidian ring was destroyed.
He has split his soul too many times, which has rendered him unable to sense these things anymore... Perhaps he might sense them before he dies...
"If all of his Horcruxes are destroyed, will Voldemort be able to be killed?"
"Yes!"
Harry nodded happily.
Just as he and Darren were about to leave Dumbledore's office, Dumbledore suddenly said, "Harry, if it weren't for that prophecy, would you have gone to kill Voldemort?"
Harry fell silent.
He thought of the voices of his parents that he had heard in his memory, and of the parents that he had seen in the Mirror of Erised.
I thought of Sirius Black.
I thought of Darren, who was abandoned as a child.
I thought of Mr. Diggory.
Finally, he stood there and said softly but firmly, "Yes!"
……
Harry found the lesson very beneficial.
At least he finally realized one thing: in killing Voldemort, he was not passive, but active.
At the very least, he had a goal.
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