Chapter 640 Taoism
Soon Ryan and the other two came out of their memories and smiled at each other, then came to the door of the principal's office. The two monsters at the door of the principal's office already knew them, and probably because Professor Dumbledore had told them. So after seeing them, the stone monster on the left opened its mouth and said, "Ah, it's you, Principal Dumbledore is not in the office now."

"If he's not in the office, then where is he now? We need to find him for something very important." Hermione said to the stone monster.

After hearing Hermione's question, the two stone monsters shook their heads at the same time, and then the one on the left opened its mouth and said, "We really don't know, because we are just stone monsters. The headmaster will not tell us these things."

"Okay, then let's look somewhere else." Ryan shrugged helplessly and prepared to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Dumbledore walking up the stairs.

"Ryan, Hermione, it's almost curfew, you shouldn't be here. And you have exams tomorrow." Dumbledore said after seeing Ryan and the others.

"Mr. Principal, we are here this time because we have something very important to discuss with you. It concerns Harry..." Ryan pointed to his forehead, indicating that this visit by Principal Dumbledore was related to the part of Voldemort in Harry's body.

"Oh, then come in with me. I think we need to discuss this issue carefully." After listening to this, Dumbledore immediately understood why Ryan and the others were looking for him, so he opened the door of the principal's office and took Ryan and the others to the principal's office.

After entering the headmaster's office, Dumbledore took out his Elder Wand and pointed at several statues in the office. Ryan could feel a special magical protection covering the entire office in an instant. He could understand Dumbledore's approach, because what was being discussed was a very important matter that Voldemort must not know.

"Okay, you guys sit down too." After sitting on the high-backed chair behind the desk, Dumbledore used his wand to conjure up two chairs in front of him for Ryan and the others to sit down. "Now you can tell me in detail what news you want to tell me today."

"Principal Dumbledore." Hermione took a deep breath and calmed down. "We have now found a way to separate the mysterious soul from Harry without harming the host."

"Really?" Dumbledore, who was always very steady in my impression, sat up straight and asked. "How did you do this?"

At this point, Dumbledore felt that he had lost his composure. So he leaned back and said, "I asked this question not because I don't trust you, but since I knew that Harry has a piece of Voldemort's soul. In the past few years, I have traveled all over the Mediterranean and asked countless wizards. Whether it is the Coptic wizards who are good at soul magic or the Greek wizards with ancient heritage, they have no other way to solve this problem except a very dangerous method."

"Is it the one who made the main body of the Horcrux kill the person who was the carrier of the Horcrux with his own hands?" Ryan asked. "If there is no special magic, this is the only way I can think of."

"Yes, that's the solution." Dumbledore nodded. "Of course, I also know that this solution requires countless coincidences to be successful. But at least it's better than doing nothing and waiting to die."

"I understand." Ryan nodded. "But now, I think we don't need such a risky method. Because I found a special magic from the Celestial Empire that can separate the soul while ensuring Harry's safety."

After saying that, he took out the palm-sized black straw man and placed it on the ground. After it touched the floor, the straw man grew rapidly and soon grew back to its original size.

"Is this the magic?" Dumbledore stood up and walked around the desk to look at the straw man. "I seem to have heard that China has this kind of ancient magic, but I have never seen it. By the way. When can this magic begin?"

"Actually, we can do it now. I think this magic requires your office because I don't know where else safer than here. It's just that the ground may be destroyed when casting the spell--" Ryan scratched his head here, looking a little embarrassed.

"Nothing is more important than saving an innocent life." Dumbledore waved his wand and made all the carpets on the floor disappear. "How can I help you next?" "Now all we need is the You-Know-Who's date of birth." Ryan took out the yellow paper, cinnabar and brush and put them on the desk in the principal's office. "You need to tell me the You-Know-Who's date of birth."

"You've asked the right person. Not many people remember Voldemort's birthday now." After that, Dumbledore told Ryan Voldemort's exact date of birth. This was the information he had obtained when he was investigating Voldemort's life.

After knowing the exact time of Voldemort's birth, Ryan used a brush dipped in cinnabar ink to write Voldemort's birth date on yellow paper. However, when writing his name, Ryan wrote Lord Voldemort instead of Tom Marvolo Riddle. Because this magic needs to communicate the name recognized by the soul, and Voldemort did not recognize the name his mother gave him with his Muggle father's surname.

After writing Voldemort's name and date of birth on the yellow paper, Ryan folded the yellow paper into the required shape according to the spell ritual, and then stuffed the folded yellow paper into the heart position of the scarecrow's chest.

After everything was ready, Ryan transmitted a formation diagram to Hermione through the Phoenix Mark, and then said, "Use this straw man as the center and use the power of death to etch this formation diagram on the floor."

"Understood." Hermione immediately stepped forward and drew mysterious runes in the air with her wand. As she waved her wand, a large amount of red and black smoke poured out from the top of the wand and covered the entire ground, making the ground look like hell.

"This power is somewhat dangerous." Dumbledore adjusted his glasses and said, "If it gets out of control--"

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore," Hermione said, "The power I possess comes from the last time I fell behind the door of death in the Ministry of Magic. It is not the wrong power that some people are looking for."

"That's good." Dumbledore was just a little allergic after suddenly seeing the power of death. After calming down and realizing that Hermione's power of death was not as aggressive as the power Voldemort possessed, he no longer raised this issue.

Five minutes later, as Hermione chanted the spell, the red and black mist gradually faded and disappeared into the air of the principal's office, leaving only a magic circle on the floor with the black straw man as the center and flashing red light from time to time.

Seeing that everything was ready, Ryan took out two lamps from the space bag, one suspended above the straw man's head and one placed under his feet. Then he began to fight with his feet, and at the same time mobilized the power of the Rose Mother to draw one talisman after another in the air around the straw man.

As the spell was chanted, more and more pink sigils of different sizes appeared in the headmaster's office. Even Dumbledore and Hermione had to step back a few steps to avoid touching these sigils.

When the last spell was finished, all the talismans flew into the black straw man in the middle of the office like moths to a flame. In an instant, all the strange images in the room disappeared, leaving only a black straw man standing there, with a lamp lit silently on his head and feet.

"Is this the end?" Hermione asked after looking at the straw man.

"I have finished what I need to do. Now it's Harry's turn to do it." Ryan said, looking at Dumbledore. "I will have to trouble him with the rest of this magic ritual."

(End of this chapter)

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