Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

And now Malfoy has made a plan for the next step. This fishing village is a bit close to a place. According to Salazar Slytherin, there is an island that hides part of his heritage.

"When you talk about Horcruxes, I think of a man's manuscript, and he has a lot of research on it." An old man named Salazar had told Malfoy about Horcruxes.

"Despicable Haier?" Malfoy asked tentatively.

A long time ago, during the summer at the end of third grade, at the Black family mansion in Grimmauld Place, Malfoy had this conversation with Salazar Slytherin.

"Yes, that is an ancient Greek dark wizard, who can be said to be the inventor of the Horcrux. The basilisk I put in the secret room was hatched according to his method." Salazar accepted. After Malfoy's questioning, he did not shy away from mentioning the secret room he opened at Hogwarts and the basilisk he kept.

"I was almost killed by that basilisk." Malfoy raised his eyebrows, not to mention, since he mentioned it, he was still impressed by the basilisk hidden in the secret room, so he seemed to complain unintentionally. one sentence.

But luckily, he escaped.

"Impossible, it won't take the initiative to attack, I gave him an order." Salazar said with an oath.

Basilisks are just a means for him to avoid pure blood being excluded.

"Hundreds of years have passed, your pet may be extremely lonely and has long forgotten your order. When someone who can speak Parseltongue is willing to talk to it, it will impatiently kill you. Forget about the limitations." Malfoy said lightly.

"Voldemort, when he was a minor, tried to murder his classmates, and he succeeded." Malfoy meant at this point.

The man was thoughtful and cruel. Not only did he successfully murder Myrtle when he was a student, but he also picked himself up and blamed Hagrid. He became a whistleblower and received a special contribution award.

"Besides, isn't he your descendant? Presumably the basilisk can smell his scent close to you, so he is inexplicably obedient." He glanced at Salazar and continued.

The old man's expression became a little embarrassed.

In any case, it is not a glorious time for one's descendants to have such a situation.

Moreover, Malfoy's reasoning is not unreasonable, it may be the truth.

"Uh heh." Salazar laughed twice.

After changing the subject, he said in a dry sandy voice: "The despicable Haierbo is an ancient Greek. After I found his manuscript, I even studied the ancient Greek language specially for translation. After a lot of hard work, I finally It was also successfully translated."

"Of course, it's useless in the end, or it's useless for me, because I'm not very interested in this evil method, I just glanced at it roughly, in fact, there is not much secret in it, but it may be of interest to the current You kind of help, you want to destroy the Horcrux, right?"

"As for me, I actually don't want to be so troublesome. If possible, I don't mind telling you now, but this is only a part of my memory, not even my personality."

"So now it's up to you to take over. I threw it...let me think about it...it should be the waters near Germany." The old man made an expression of memory and thinking.

In his later years, Salazar traveled all over the world, almost all over Europe. In fact, he also left some similar relics in Britain and France.

However, it can be speculated that there must be a test.

And it might be dangerous.

Especially for this kind of evil research, it is even more necessary to prevent people with bad intentions from obtaining it.

Assuming that the other three founders of Hogwarts are like this old man, and have also laid down some treasures of Fuze's descendants, if they set up corresponding tests, Gryffindor will probably test their courage, Ravenk Lao Xing may test his wisdom. As for Hufflepuff, who has always been gentle, even if he fails, his life will not be in danger, and he can even get some gifts.

As for Slytherin, it is the most deceitful, and it is impossible to speculate what kind of traps and tests are set.

Salazar revealed that he had forgotten what the test he set was, and the reason given was that it was only a part of his memory, and it couldn't even be called a personality.

As for this statement, Malfoy of course has reservations. His communication with Salazar did not hinder him at all. It can only be said that the old man did not have a psychological test for him.

There is nothing in the world for nothing, let alone Slytherin, who is known for his shrewdness and cunning.

Today is a good day to go out to sea. The weather is calm and the waves are calm. Many fishing boats also go out to sea at this time, and the small boats disappear at the end of the sea.

In the port, there is also a simple ship docked, but it looks very strong.

"Where are you going? You want to leave me? Didn't you say that before?" Fleur suddenly appeared behind Malfoy and asked bluntly.

He stared at the boy who was about to "run away" in front of him.

He had already walked to a black reef at this time, looking at the receding tide, some sea water gently washed the reef, and a faint foam appeared.

"There are some things that I need to deal with alone, and I think it's time for us to separate. Your family must be very anxious. What's more, your body should be very weak now."

Furong is just looking at him silently now, and there is only stubborn emotion in those azure blue eyes.

"My fever is gone," she said seriously.

"I don't believe you touch it."

Fleur boldly reached out and grabbed Malfoy's hand, wanting him to test the temperature of her forehead.

Malfoy avoided.

"It's not this problem. You have taken many risks with me. This time Dumbledore's entrustment to you has been completed, and your mission has been completed."

"Then I can also say that it's not about the mission, it's my own choice!"

The salty and wet sea breeze gently blew on the two of them, bringing a hint of coolness, but the antagonistic emotions between the two were fiery, and they would not give in an inch.

Furong stared at the person in front of her with burning eyes, not giving an inch.

"Am I crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?" Malfoy was a little confused and hesitant, but at this time he had already made his own decision and clenched his wand.

"Forget it!" He raised his hand and attacked Furong.

The speed of casting is so fast that it is almost undetectable.

Repeating the old tricks, the Forgetting Curse is the best way. Although there is a suspicion of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, it is necessary for her future safety.

A dazzling light shines sharply

It's just that this flash of magic, which is unique to the spell, was knocked flying in mid-air, and then gradually dissipated under the sunlight.