Chapter 31 The Secret of Bloodline Magic (Ch 31)

“Yes, I am Voldemort!” Tom stopped pretending and said directly, “I carry the memory of Voldemort when he was sixteen.”
“Oh, but I remember that Voldemort died more than ten years ago. He died at the hands of the savior Harry Potter. I heard that his body was not even left. It was extremely tragic.”
Chen Feng chatted while copying the ancient magic runes.
“Savior! Humph, he is just a lucky guy. In the future, I will kill him myself and let the world see who is the final winner!”
Tom’s diary was kept in the Malfoy family. With the information provided by Lucius Malfoy on a daily basis, he naturally knew some major events in the wizarding world.
However, when he first heard that his true body was defeated by a baby, he was also unbelievable.
It was not until the Death Eaters were purged on a large scale that he was forced to accept this incredible ending.
I lost, I lost to a baby.
From then on, he was nailed to the pillar of shame, and the baby was called the savior!
Such a result made him, who always regarded himself as the greatest and the most noble, furious.
Fortunately, many Horcruxes were made at the beginning, otherwise it would be absurd that the leader of the Death Eaters and the devil who started the Second World War in the wizarding world would have ended up like this.
“Sign a magic contract now and let me go. I can promise that when I am resurrected in the future, as long as you don’t attack me, I will not hurt you.”
At this point, Tom is still playing tricks.
As expected, he is the most dangerous dark wizard in history. What he says is full of loopholes and one can be easily deceived if one is not careful.
“If it were in perfect condition, you would be qualified to say this to me.”
Chen Feng waved his magic wand and engraved the last magic rune. Suddenly, the starlight condensed and took shape completely, turning into a galaxy that enveloped the place.
Mysterious patterns appeared out of thin air, embedded in the diary, imprisoning Tom’s soul.
“But now, you are just a remnant soul. Your only value is the snake language and curse magic inherited from your bloodline. I can read these contents by myself. Why bother signing a magic contract?”
“you!”
Tom was speechless. He could see that Chen Feng’s attainments in magic were very profound.
Even if he came in person, he would probably only be slightly better than the opponent, but he could not guarantee that he could defeat and kill him.
“I am the true leader of the Death Eaters. Even after so many years of liquidation, I still have a large number of subordinates available. As long as you stop, everything can be discussed.”
At this point, Tom had already given in.
There is no way. The person in front of him has a style of doing things that is even darker than that of a dark wizard. In order to prevent his soul memory from being spied on, he can only show his own value.
“Have a good sleep, Voldemort, and everything will be over when you wake up.”
As these words came out, Tom, who was still thinking about his trump card, suddenly felt an irresistible drowsiness. His body swayed for a while, and before he could react, he fell into a coma.
The magic wand danced lightly, and vast magical power burst out.
The surrounding magic symbols were all shining with dazzling colors, as if there was a sun hanging there.
The terrifying waves spread even more severely than the previous fire. If they were not controlled, they would be enough to destroy a town!
Under the attraction of such a huge magical force, a ball of silver-white light mist was seen slowly withdrawing from the diary, and then floating in the air. If you look closely, you will find countless pictures flashing in the light mist.
“Yeah, not bad, just as expected.”
Seeing this scene, Chen Feng nodded slightly, then concentrated his attention, and with extremely gentle movements, he began to peel off the memories in the light mist bit by bit.
This process must not be sloppy, otherwise it will cause memory loss and thus miss key information.
In today’s magical world, there are almost no people who can do this.
Chen Feng dared to take action only because he relied entirely on the experience of multiple grandmasters and master-level soul memory-related spells, as well as the basic knowledge brought by hard work.
Moreover, the diary is Voldemort’s Horcrux and must be destroyed, so it is better to make use of it before he dies.
This is how the scene before our eyes came about.
Silver-white rays of light peeled off from the light fog one by one. Chen Feng looked focused, using the master-level telepathy to continuously detect the contents within.
Tom Riddle’s memories before the age of eleven are of little value.
After all, he is just a child who has not received any systematic training. He relies entirely on instinct to control magic power, and even his snake language is limited to a few common meanings.
To quickly review, from the time I entered Hogwarts, I gradually gained more knowledge about magic.
Of course, most of the content is still useless to Chen Feng today.
It was not until the third grade, when he began to come into contact with the restricted area, and especially when he accidentally obtained the magic book left by Salazar Slytherin, that Tom’s knowledge of blood magic gradually became enriched.
And this is exactly what Chen Feng is concerned about.
Exploring each line one by one, pondering each word, with the help of God’s reward for hard work, the blood magic gradually faded away the mysterious veil, and the mystery inside became known to Chen Feng.
[After a period of study, you have successfully mastered the language of snakes. Current proficiency: elementary (21/100)]
[After a period of study, you have successfully entered the art of blood curse. Current proficiency: elementary (32/100)]
Familiar prompts emerged in their minds, and as they continued to flip through Voldemort’s memories, their proficiency in both grew rapidly like a rocket.
Various pieces of knowledge suddenly came to Chen Feng’s mind, and comparing them with his existing knowledge, Chen Feng benefited a lot.
In this way, a whole day and night passed, and all the bloodline knowledge had been absorbed, and Chen Feng suddenly came back to his senses.
Looking at the two bloodline magics, both have reached the advanced level, Snake Language: Advanced (471/1000), Bloodline Curse: Advanced (715/1000).
There was also an unexpected surprise, which was the method of making Horcruxes.
This increased his alchemy proficiency by dozens of points, which was the best gain besides bloodline magic.
“No wonder Dumbledore fell for the ring when he tried to obtain the Marvolo family ring. The blood curse does have an extraordinary and strange power.”
After sorting out the new magical knowledge, Chen Feng expressed some emotion.
Different from other existing magic, blood magic is exclusive to a certain series. Secret, powerful, and unpredictable are just some of its characteristics.
The most important thing is that it is difficult to master. Except for Chen Feng, a freak who is rewarded for his hard work, it is almost impossible for others to learn it.
Therefore, due to the information gap, it is easy to fall into the trap. Dumbledore was accidentally caught at that time, which led to his tragic death in the end.
“This is just the memory of Voldemort when he was sixteen. I think Voldemort’s real body must have mastered more powerful blood magic. We need to be wary of this.”
Chen Feng whispered to himself, then his gaze returned to the light mist in the air.
At this moment, he has recovered as before, with no memory loss or soul damage. Obviously, this soul memory stripping operation was very successful.
“There’s no point in staying, go in peace.”
After squeezing out all the value, Chen Feng waved his magic wand, summoned the fierce fire, and transformed it into a magma spear, piercing through the diary.
Black smoke rose, but there was no shrill roar. Tom, whose soul was unconscious, disappeared quietly into thin air.