Chapter 666
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Even though the incantation itself might be problematic, the thought process in the book was rather unique. Elwyn's interest was suddenly piqued.
He finished reading the book as fast as he could, and then checked the rest of the books.
Apart from the Hellish Howl spell, he also found a black magic book called Doomsday Cataclysm.
This was an incantation that Elwyn had never seen before. It was a very advanced black magic, a type of demonic magic.
He sat on the dusty floor and started reading. He was immersed in the book, flipping page by page.
By the time Elwyn finished studying "Apocalypse", the afternoon had passed.
He woke up with a start and realized that it was already very late. Only then did he reluctantly put away the two black magic books.
There were tens of thousands of magic books hidden like this in this room.
Of course, not all of them were useful. Elwyn had to go through them one by one. The process was tedious and tedious.
However, he was not impatient. Instead, he felt that it was very interesting. He planned to come here more often in his free time.
Elwyn continued forward and came to a very large cabinet.
The cabinet was brownish-black in color and had a classical style. However, its surface was blistered as if it had been splashed with strong acid.
Elwyn hesitated for a moment before opening the cabinet. After a series of creaking sounds, he found a cage hidden inside.
The thing in the cage had died a long time ago. From the skeleton, it seemed to have five legs. He did not want to imagine what kind of creature it was.
This room hid many evil secrets that no one knew about. They were all hidden here by the students of the past.
Even though Hogwarts looked rather calm on the surface and forbade students from studying black magic, in the dark, no student would actually follow this school rule. The scope and depth of their research in the field of forbidden magic was beyond imagination.
This was especially so during the era a few hundred years ago. The world of magic and the world was not as peaceful as it was now. Wars were frequent.
Under such circumstances, powerful black magic and dangerous forbidden items were very popular among the Sorcerers.
Elwyn looked around as he walked. He walked deeper and deeper into the maze of trash and forbidden items.
He knew exactly what he was looking for. It was the stone bust of an ugly old man wearing a wig and a rusty crown.
That plain Coronet was Ravenclaw's Crown of Wisdom!
The Lord Voldemort used magic to change the appearance of the Coronet, making it lose its original brilliance.
Although he had confirmed his target, the room was too big, and there were too many things stuffed inside.
Elwyn was not as lucky as Harry. He wandered around for a long time without finding it.
When he passed by a junk shop, he saw a lot of heavy-looking brooms on it.
He rode on one and flew in the air. He stopped at the highest point and looked down at the whole room.
Among the towering piles of rubbish he saw bottles, hats, boxes, chairs, books, weapons, brooms, bats.
The next second, Elwyn saw the stone bust standing on a messy curved cabinet.
On its head was the old and faded crown.
Elwyn's heart beat violently. He could not control his excitement.
He controlled the broom and swooped down. With a beautiful turn, he took Ravenclaw's Coronet in his hand.
Elwyn landed. The Coronet in his hand was rusty. It looked like an ordinary iron ring. There was nothing mysterious about it.
But on the inside, he could see Rowena Ravenclaw's famous words: Extraordinary intelligence is mankind's greatest treasure.
That's right, this was Ravenclaw's Coronet!
The moment he held the Coronet in his hand, Elwyn felt a familiar wave of power invading his mind.
It was the power of Lord Voldemort. Unlike Tom Riddle's diary and Slytherin's locket, Lord Voldemort's power was very strong when he made Ravenclaw's Coronet into a soul tool. This was the third soul tool he made.
At that time, he had already returned from his journey. He had completed the transformation of his body and obtained powerful dark powers.
He was no longer as handsome as he was when he was a student. At the same time he obtained power, he became a monster.
Like the Dark Demon that later generations saw, he completely changed from Tom Riddle to Lord Voldemort.
His deathly pale face looked like wax. It was strangely distorted, and the whites of his eyes seemed to be permanently bloodshot.
At that time, he had already publicly used the name Lord Voldemort to gather Death Eaters and Dark Sorcerers and Pureblood Sorcerer families to form an alliance. He was prepared to launch a Sorcerer War and use the lives and blood of countless innocent people to promote his tyrannical rule and Pureblood theory.
Not long after he made the Coronet into a soul tool, he once again came to Hogwarts.
Lord Voldemort once again applied to Dumbledore for the position of Defense Against Dark Magic professor. This was his only obsession. He also wanted to take the opportunity to steal Gryffindor's sword and hide Ravenclaw's Coronet.
Unsurprisingly, Dumbledore rejected his request again.
Lord Voldemort harbored hatred in his heart and cast a curse on the position of Defense Against Dark Magic professor. After that, all the professors in the subject would be unable to hold the position for more than a year due to various unfortunate reasons.
The power of this curse was very strong. Elwyn suspected that Lord Voldemort had used the lives and souls of tens of innocent people as sacrifices.
Even Dumbledore had no way of breaking this curse. He could only look for a new Defense Against Dark Magic professor year after year.
Until now, all the Sorcerers who knew the reason behind this did not dare to accept this position easily.
Elwyn landed on the ground. Lord Voldemort's voice began to appear in his ears, bewitching him to put the Coronet on his head.
Accompanied by the terrifying voice, waves of spiritual energy began to invade Elwyn's consciousness and enter his soul.
Elwyn ignored the voice. He found a table and skillfully took out the snake monster's poisonous fang.
He was now very familiar with how to deal with soul tools and had sufficient experience.
Elwyn aimed the fang at the center of the Coronet and stabbed it down fiercely.
Immediately, a mournful and painful scream sounded in Elwyn's ears.
At first, he could only hear it faintly. It was extremely weak and distant. However, as Elwyn moved, the scream became louder and louder.
The next second, a blood-like, jet-black, viscous substance seeped out from the Coronet.
Suddenly, Elwyn felt the Coronet shake violently and then split into two with a bang.
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