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Hao Yun pretended to hesitate, but decisively fooled Voldemort.
"I'm only 11 years old. I have a long life ahead of me, and we'll have plenty of time to spend together. What do you think?"
"Alright, does that mean our vow still stands?"
Voldemort was having a headache. "Why are you so troublesome, kid? Maybe I should just give you a complete annihilation."
With his inner magic waning, Voldemort grew anxious. If he didn't hurry back, he would lose control of his body.
Voldemort quietly raised his wand, and just as he was about to use Oblivion, Filch, who was on patrol, appeared.
"How dare you sneak out at night? Let me see which college you're from!"
Filch jogged towards the two men, grinning maliciously.
"Run!"
Hao Yun grabbed Luna and started to flee, with Felch in hot pursuit.
Voldemort, who was controlling Luna's body, was furious. "That old man, he actually came out to cause trouble at this time. I'll kill him one of these days!"
Voldemort's control waned, and he fell into a deep sleep, while Luna regained consciousness.
When Luna regained consciousness, she looked at Hao Yun, who was dragging her along, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Hao Yun successfully shook off Felch through the secret passage.
Why am I here?
Luna's expression remained calm, showing no sign of surprise.
"Is it over? What a pity."
Hao Yun still wanted to play with Voldemort, but unexpectedly, control had already returned to Luna's hands.
"You got a very strange notebook, didn't you? Can I have it?"
Luna stared at Hao Yun for a while, then nodded.
"Come with me."
Luna, who led the way, always managed to cleverly avoid the patrolling Filch, which Hao Yun found very strange.
"Can you sense where Filch is?"
Luna turned her head to look at Hao Yun, then shook her head.
"No, it's just that I've figured out his patrol patterns."
Well! Another academic star, one who can rival Hermione.
Upon arriving at the Ravenclaw lounge, Luna easily answered the question about the exit ring and led Hao Yun into the lounge.
"Wait for me, I'll be right back."
Chapter 316 Diary
Since boys weren't allowed in the girls' lounge, Luna left Hao Yun in the lobby and went into her dorm room.
About half a minute later, Luna returned carrying an iron box.
"The notebook you wanted."
The sealed iron box was secured with six padlocks.
After taking the metal box, Hao Yun looked at Luna with a puzzled expression.
"You've kept it locked inside?"
"No, I took it out and tested it tonight."
Luna was a smart woman, and ever since she unexpectedly obtained the notebook, she had felt something was off.
The notebook can talk to itself and subtly change its thoughts.
Luna disliked this strange magical item, so she kept the notebook locked in a box.
Upon arriving at Hogwarts, Luna took out her notebook to pass the time out of boredom. However, as soon as she took it out, she was bewitched and her body was controlled.
"This laptop is strange. I've tried to destroy it, but I've failed. I've tried soaking it in water or burning it, but nothing works."
Hao Yun nodded. This was a Soul Weapon; it wasn't so easy to destroy.
"I've taken my things. Goodnight."
Luna nodded and turned to go back to her dorm room.
After the two parted ways, Hao Yun carried the iron box to the House of Responses.
Hao Yun used the key to unlock the six locks and took out the notebook, placing it on the table.
Voldemort, in his diary, quietly observed his surroundings and realized he had fallen into the hands of the little wizard from before.
Just as Voldemort was figuring out how to tempt Hao Yun into corruption, Hao Yun pulled out his flying sword and raised his hand to destroy the diary.
"etc!"
In a moment of crisis, Voldemort used his last remaining magic to conjure a physical form.
"Little wizard, what are you doing?"
Hao Yun smiled slightly, his longsword hovering in the air, its tip pointing at the diary.
"you guess?"
Voldemort's fake smile froze, and he cursed inwardly, "I bet you're kidding me!"
"I remember being in the hands of a little girl, so why am I in your hands now?"
Voldemort was a very good actor; he pretended to be confused and started talking to Hao Yun.
"His acting was quite good, but it was useless. What do you think, Voldemort?"
Hao Yun smiled as his flying sword slowly descended.
"You saw through it a long time ago, didn't you?"
Voldemort, who had been tricked, had a face so dark it looked like it could drip water.
"Yes, but your acting skills deserve praise."
Hao Yun's encouragement was like a series of knives, piercing Voldemort's heart.
"Disarm you!"
Voldemort suddenly raised his hand and cast a disarming spell without a staff.
Bang!
The disarming spell struck the flying sword, but it didn't cause the slightest ripple.
"Fine, I'm not playing with you anymore."
Hao Yun waved his hand, and the flying sword fell, piercing the diary.
"No!"
The plan failed, and Voldemort roared in despair, declaring his desire to be resurrected!
The lingering soul attached to the diary dissipated, Hao Yun yawned, and casually tossed out a fire spell, burning the diary to ashes.
"This year's troubles are over, time to go back to sleep."
After muttering something to himself, Hao Yun returned to his dorm room and fell into a deep sleep.
The third-generation cards sold very well, and the young wizards in the school were all keen to challenge the Three Stooges, even if they lost, they were still happy to do so.
But there are always people who like to court death. They tried to have multiple people fight together, which triggered the punishment mechanism left by Hao Yun, and they were pranked terribly.
The second year was uneventful, but amidst this uneventfulness, Hao Yun had already gathered all the materials needed for alchemy.
This time, Hao Yun didn't go to the House of Requirement because that place was no longer hidden and people often broke in.
This time, Hao Yun was refining pills to prepare for his breakthrough to the Golden Core stage, which was very important.
Hao Yun pushed open the door and went into Snape's alchemy room in the basement.
"Snape, may I borrow your alchemy room for two days?"
Snape, who was chatting and flirting with Lily, lost his slightly stiff smile and looked at Hao Yun with a stern face.
"Doesn't the House of Requirement have an alchemy room?"
Hao Yun helplessly spread his hands, "Recently, quite a few people have accidentally broken in, and alchemy requires a quiet environment."
Snape frowned slightly, but in the end he still lent the alchemy room to Hao Yun.
After the two left, Hao Yun looked at Snape and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I didn't expect that old bat could laugh."
The sweet couple left, and Hao used an array to seal off the alchemy room to prevent them from being disturbed while refining pills.
Hao Yun took out the herbs and lined them up on the ground. He then took out one of the main ingredients and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
The furnace fire was lit, and the alchemy process officially began.
This time, Hao Yun will refine three kinds of pills: one to strengthen muscles and bones, one to enhance spiritual power, and the last one to be used in the Golden Condensation Pill.
The alchemy went smoothly, with all three batches of pills produced without a single failure.
Three days later, Hao Yun adjusted his condition, took a pill to enhance his spiritual power, and began to attempt to form his core.
The atomized spiritual energy gathered towards Hao Yun's dantian under his control.
In order to make the formation of the Golden Core go more smoothly, Hao Yun took the pills he had prepared in advance.
As the pill entered the stomach, the atomized spiritual energy quickly condensed and gradually became liquid.
The liquid spiritual energy gathered together to form a vortex, and began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The spiritual energy here is scarce. At this rate of absorption, it would take at least three to five months to form a core normally.