Vol 2 Chapter 415: Dad of the Dark Lord (modified)

Allen took Penello and Hermione downstairs.
As soon as I went down the stairs, I saw my mother Morgan Le Fay directing plates of exquisite dishes to a huge round dining table in the hall. She was wearing a white robe trimmed with lace, with a lovely smile. Seeing Alan, she stretched out her hand and hugged her little son: "Oh Alan, I'm so proud of you."
Allen's ear tips were red, and he was a little bit ashamed to hold his mother in his arms like a child in front of Luna, Hermione, and Penello.
He crossed his mother's shoulders and saw Luna sitting on the wide-handed chair behind the dining table, with a silver fork between her two fingers, turning flexibly. There was a plate of delicate cakes in front of her, which had been eaten for a while. , Suspended because of the arrival of Alan and the others.
Seeing Luna staring at her gray eyes convexly, Alan coughed twice and gently broke free of Mrs. Harris's embrace.
Then Allen chose to sit next to Luna, and Luna raised her arms to fork the cake, revealing naked arms in her fat sleeves. A faint fragrance wafted from the robes, which was the fresh air after washing up.
Everyone sat at the table, Mr. Harris toasted to congratulate Allen on his excellent results in the first two rounds, and the atmosphere soon became warm.
Everyone was full of praise for the delicious dinner. Little Emily was serious, smiling and taking care of the three guests, Hermione, Luna and Penello.
"Red currant rum? Or the elderflower wine my mother just made before?" Emily asked sweetly. For Ellen, her brother, especially her performance on the court just now, she admired more and more.
"Elderflower bar, thank you little sweet bear." Allen thought that the elderflower wine was more refreshing and interesting in this situation, so he asked his sister to fill him up. As soon as the wine entered the throat, a sweet pleasure spread all over the body, from the upper part of the abdomen, to the limbs, and to the whole body.
The dampness and depression in the black lake were thrown out of the sky in this sweetness. He felt comfortable throughout his body, and felt that life, thought, body and soul were all comfortable.
"This is made with nine clean and blooming elderflower spikes that Hibiscus helped me to gather before. Soak them in clear water with a cut lemon, two tablespoons of malt vinegar and seven hundred grams of sugar. After the days are filtered and bottled, if it is left for a few days to become more active, the taste will be better-she is really a beautiful and considerate girl, if she is not of Veeva blood, it would be better." Morgan Le Fay regretted.
Albert was eating and chewing hardly speaking. Hearing what his mother said, he inadvertently choked with food and coughed violently.
"Allen," Owen came to criticize Alan for so blatantly using dark magic to discredit his reputation in the game, but suddenly he saw Penello and knew what the younger son was thinking. The side becomes: "What's the matter with your wandless flying magic in the game?"
"The wandless flight I used in the game is the result of studying the flying ability of the Dementor." When Owen asked about the spell used by Allen in the game, Allen put down his knife and fork and explained .
"I also got some inspiration from them and worked out some other magic." With that, Allen stood up and left the table, and walked to the other end of the hall before stopping.
He beckoned his family and friends to pay attention, then used the ability imitated from the dementor before slowly approaching everyone.
"This is?" Owen stood up and watched as Allen walked slowly into him. He felt that his happiness had been taken away, full of sadness and despair.
The evergreen trees and some decorative phalaenopsis placed on the wall on Allen’s path began to wither gradually, and finally turned into remnant leaves and fell on the ground.
"This is the ability of my magical power to simulate dementors that can affect creatures close to him, but obviously our wizards have much more magic power than dementors, so the actual range is much larger than their own range of influence. Although it is the same as the magic that can be used and maintained without a wand, it should be noted that you must ensure the operation of Occlumency at all times, otherwise it will also have a little negative effect on you. effect."
A piece of dark chocolate flew out of the dessert plate on the dining table, flew into Mr. Harris's hand, and he took a big bite.
Albert also came over, laughed and patted Alan’s shoulder: "When you face multiple enemies alone, this trick should be very useful. Some unsteady guys are estimated to be under the influence of this magic. Let alone cast an effective spell, it is estimated that you can't even make an escape action. If there are any good things, please take it out."
Allen pretended to be unable to bear it and rubbed his shoulders, letting everyone alleviate the negative emotions brought about by this spell in laughter.
Afterwards, Allen took everyone to the confinement room upstairs.
In the five-pointed star array, there is only one dementor floating in the array. Seeing someone coming in, he instinctively wanted to approach this group of people exuding joy, but when he recognized Alan, he unexpectedly He immediately flew in the opposite direction, and when he hit the edge of the imprisonment circle, he was bounced back and fell to the ground.
Allen stretched out his hand, and he grabbed it in the air, and the dementor flew directly towards him, no matter how it struggled in the air, it couldn't get rid of Alan's bondage.
With everyone's astonished eyes, Allen lifted the dementor's face towel and leaned toward the hollow mouth under it.
A gray air stream floated out of the big hole and flew into Allen's mouth.
The dementor was still struggling desperately at first, and gradually turned into occasional twitching, and finally its head fell back weakly, floating motionless in the air.
Alan put down his hand, it was like a puppet with no anger, like a puddle of mud, fainted and fell to the ground.
Alan waved his wand, and a silver phoenix patron saint spewed from the top of his wand and flew around the dementor. The dementor turned into a pile of debris at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A gray soul squeezed out of Allen's lips, and Allen waved his wand. The soul floated and got in from the top of the wand.
"The magic of absorbing soul energy was originally discovered by the Black family from ancient ruins, but the soul that has no time to purify can increase the strength of the user’s soul while also bringing great hidden dangers. The more you use it, you will be More and more pollution from the remnants of the soul will eventually make people crazy."
"From the information I collected on Voldemort, it can be inferred that he should have studied dementors. Obviously, he learned the flying ability from them, and the magic that absorbs the energy of the soul to strengthen his own soul. He should also be Yes. Only in this way can his soul have enough strength to split so many times to make so many Horcruxes."
Allen was so eloquent that everyone listened attentively.
"Although he is not sure if he will use the Dementor's Kiss ability, obviously he has no means to preserve the soul, so he has no way to eliminate the parts of the soul that we don't need, and the number of absorptions must not be too much , Of course, this is enough to make him full of magic power, and the power of the spell he uses is amazing, so he no longer fears ordinary spells."
Allen paused and said solemnly: "However, whether it is the process of dividing the soul or directly absorbing the soul when making the Horcrux, it will make people mentally confused. Judging from the growth footprints left by Voldemort, he did indeed It’s getting crazier and crazier, turning from a sinister and heart-warming student to a complete terrorist leader."
As he said, Allen waved the magic wand in his hand: "The growthable wand I made for you. As you fight more and more with magic power, it will continue to moisturize it, and it will grow into a wand that can store souls."
"After you learn to imitate the dementor’s kiss, you will have enough time to slowly eliminate the parts we don’t need, and then purify your soul into pure soul energy to strengthen yourself. Just follow this procedure strictly. There is no hidden danger at all, the increase in the power of the spell and the total amount of magic power is relatively obvious." Allen emphasized in a deep voice.
"But if I want to achieve the same soul strength as a fire dragon and be able to withstand the killing curses cast by ordinary wizards, I conservatively estimate it. With my current progress, if I continue to absorb it, it will probably take one and a half to two years. Time." Allen stretched out two fingers.
"It's also worth noting that magic resistance can only resist spells such as killing spells, fainting, and malicious transformations that directly use magic power to act on the subject itself."
"If the opponent uses ten thousand bullets to fire all of them, except for your weapons, which directly act on other objects instead of directly acting on yourself, the enhanced magic resistance will not have much effect."
Seeing everyone’s different expressions, Allen added:
According to my estimation, only the wands of Albert and Penello, who often train and fight, get enough magic power to grow this ability, I don’t know. Have you ever encountered a situation where the enemy's body turned to ashes after killing an enemy?"
After finishing talking, Alan noticed Hermione’s frowning brows:
Of course, things like playing with the soul have been regarded by the public as a means of the devil. It is a very evil thing. Therefore, we must not be swallowed by our own desires. , Don’t become unscrupulous like Voldemort in order to gain strength. You must carefully select the objects to draw, for example, you can collect those felons that exterminate humanity or some evil creatures, and you must not shoot against ordinary objects. In addition, I suggest drawing souls. It can only be carried out inside the tower, with absolute confidentiality."
At this time, Allen noticed that Penello's mouth slumped when he heard the choice of the object: "Penello, every time you use a magic wand to collect and absorb souls, you have to notify me so that I can proceed. Don't worry. Against it, you know why."
"The situation of the dementor is special, because the wand absorbs the soul of the enemy after being killed. For the dementor, even if you use the Killing Curse on it, its soul will not leave the body. , But will directly enter a new place."
Everyone's curiosity was aroused.
"Before, when they used the dementor kiss on the perverted murderers~EbookFREE.me~, they took the mind of the victims. In the process of this mind, I found a new place for their souls. Like the Dementor itself, it exudes a gray world of coldness and despair.
And shortly after it fell to the ground, another soul in the dementor's body would come out of that other world to control its body, so the Avadasore curse would seem to have no effect on them.
After sucking out their souls with the ability to imitate the kiss of a dementor, their bodies will not be controlled by a new dementor soul. The bodies that lose their unique soul protection can therefore be truly harmed by the curse. At this time, if you use a curse specifically aimed at this kind of evil creatures like the Guardian Deity Curse or the Sunburst, this dementor can be completely destroyed. "
There was a lot of information in Allen's words, and everyone was silent for a while before they understood the meaning of his words.
"Finally, there are many doubts about the dementors. Their greatest secret, where the souls of the victims after they have been kissed go, what is the alien world that can continuously add new souls to the body of the dementors? These dementors What kind of secret does the blame hide? I still don't have a clue." Allen's hand touched his chin, wondering.
The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, and after hearing Allen's words, it seemed that the world had become foggy.
Owen walked up to Alan with a dignified face. In Alan’s startled gaze, he suddenly opened his mouth in slow motion, deliberately widened his eyes, and exclaimed in a funny tone: "So, I am The father of a new generation of Dark Lord?"
Seeing Mr. Harris pretending to be slow to react like this, Allen was stunned. When he recovered, Owen suddenly raised his hands, patted his younger son on the face, and laughed at him.