The Shopkeeper of All Worlds in the British Wizarding World

Chapter 669 Nail Head Seven Arrows Book

In the Hogwarts principal's office, Harry fell down suddenly after completing the last step of the previous magic. At the same time, his whole body kept twitching. At the same time, black smoke began to flow from Harry's facial features.

After leaving Harry, the black smoke floated upwards and then condensed into a deformed baby made of mist less than a foot above Harry's head. The baby had no nose, and there were only two narrow slits where the nose should have been.

As soon as the spirit appeared, it opened its mouth and screamed, because there was a golden light spot in each of its eyes and heart. And since it took shape, these light spots have expanded rapidly. At the same time, the three peach branch arrows that had just penetrated into the scarecrow's body also burned like torches, and soon the entire straw man was set on fire.

The burning speed of the straw man was totally contrary to common sense. It looked like what was burning was not a straw man made of hay, but a fire soaked in gasoline. In just a few seconds, the entire straw man was burned into a ball of golden flames.

Just as the straw man was burned into smoke and completely disappeared, the black figure floating on Harry's body also completely disappeared in a ball of golden flames. Only a long scream was left echoing in the principal's office. Fortunately, the midday sun shone through the window and dispelled the discomfort caused by the shrill scream.

"Okay, this trouble is over." Ryan took back the Rose Madonna, and the pink translucent rose shadow that had been in the center of the principal's office disappeared. "I can confirm that the mysterious man's soul has completely disappeared."

"That's simply wonderful." After saying that, Dumbledore drew out his wand and turned the high-back chair into a recliner. Then he used his wand to direct Harry, who seemed to have lost consciousness, to float up from the ground and placed him on the recliner.

"Is Harry okay now?" Professor Dumbledore looked a little nervous. "Can you tell me where this magic came from?"

"Harry is fine," Ryan said firmly. "I can guarantee that even if this magic fails, it will not cause any permanent damage to Harry. As for the current situation, it is because that soul has been entangled with Harry's soul for too long. Even if I try my best to protect Harry's soul, I still cannot prevent him from being hurt. But please rest assured that this damage will not be permanent."

"As for this magic, it comes from the Celestial Empire." Ryan explained. Actually, it came from another Celestial Empire. It was a treasure that Ryan got from his uncle Jiu's Maoshan Mountain.

"The magic I am using now is many times weaker than its strongest state, and some key props are missing. Otherwise, we can even use this magic to curse the mysterious man to death. Even if he has seven Horcruxes, he can't save his life. Because in Eastern legends, this magic called the Seven Arrows Book has even killed gods. No matter how strong the mysterious man is, he can't reach that level."

"This is incredible oriental magic. It can eliminate the remaining soul of Voldemort in Harry without causing any permanent damage." Dumbledore said as he walked behind the desk and took out a crystal bottle with a silver cap. It contained a sky-blue potion that looked like flowing ice. "This is a potion that can nourish the soul. Do you think Harry can use it now?"

"Very good medicine," Ryan said after checking it with a gesture in the air. "It's even a little too good, Headmaster Dumbledore. In fact, Harry just needs a good sleep now. It's not good to drink too much medicine when it's not necessary."

"I was just a little too nervous." Dumbledore smiled and put away the bottle. "After all, what we just destroyed was the soul that Voldemort hid in Harry's soul, so I think it's never too much to be vigilant." "Of course I can understand this situation." Ryan also nodded. "I was actually very nervous these two days. Although that soul should have been produced unintentionally and did not generate wisdom like the souls in other Horcruxes. But as a life instinct, if it fails this time, that soul will definitely be on guard against this next time, and there will be no way to do it again."

"Of course, soul tonic is not necessary for Harry right now." Ryan lowered his head and waved his wand to check Harry's specific condition. "But now we can give him some sleeping pills so that he can sleep well until tomorrow morning, so that he can basically recover."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore stretched out his wand and tapped the table gently, and two house elves appeared in the headmaster's office. Dumbledore first used his wand to turn the couch into a stretcher, and then ordered, "Cuck, Shack. You two take Harry to the school hospital, and then tell Madam Pomfrey to give Harry some sleeping pills so that he can sleep well until tomorrow morning."

"No problem, Mr. Headmaster." The leading house elf bowed deeply. "We will definitely inform Madam Pomfrey of your instructions in full." After that, the two house elves carried Harry on the stretcher and disappeared.

"Finally, a difficult problem has been solved." Professor Dumbledore sighed as he watched the two house-elves disappear into the office. "I think the only ones left now are Nagini, the snake next to Voldemort, and Voldemort himself."

"Yes," Ryan nodded. "In fact, from the previous memory, we can see that the You-Know-Who originally planned to make only six Horcruxes, plus the part of his soul in his body, which made exactly seven. However, he didn't know about the accident that happened to Harry, so he made one more after his resurrection. This led to a series of problems now, the most important of which is that he began to gradually lose his human emotions."

"Oh?" Dumbledore seemed a little surprised. "I only know that Voldemort believes that the soul connection between him and Harry is due to the blood he used when he was resurrected, and he didn't realize that he had a soul hidden in Harry. But how do you know about the problem caused by the loss of the soul?"

"It's very simple." Ryan looked into Dumbledore's blue eyes and said seriously. "First of all, the soul has its limits. It is impossible to cut it indefinitely. My magic just now touched the depths of the You-Know-Who's soul and felt the limit from it. If I make another Horcrux to cut the soul at this time, it will naturally affect the existing soul."

"Secondly, according to Lucius Malfoy, the You-Know-Who was originally a charismatic leader, but after his resurrection, he has completely lost his original charisma. Now he is simply ruling the Death Eaters with the intimidation of his powerful strength."

"And the last point," Ryan paused and said, "According to the information I have seen, the mysterious man has always been powerful and cunning in history. This was the case until he planned his resurrection. However, since his resurrection, this cunning has gradually disappeared. The mysterious man has become more inclined to use powerful strength to directly solve problems violently, and even to the point of retaliating directly in a short period of time after being attacked. Obviously, this is a manifestation of the inability to control one's emotions after the soul is damaged."

"Pa pa pa," Professor Dumbledore stretched out his hand and clapped gently as Ryan finished speaking, saying, "Your guess is reasonable. I basically thought so before. This makes it much easier for us to defeat Voldemort. But the damage he causes after losing control of his emotions may be greater than before."

"You're right," Ryan nodded. "Especially once the You-Know-Who and the Death Eaters start to vent their anger, it will be difficult to prevent them in advance, so the next period of time will be difficult."

(End of this chapter)