Hogwarts: I rely on MC to pretend to be an alchemy professor

"I think I already know who that person is..." Dumbledore said with a sigh of relief.

Kayson understood that it was a physical version of closed-ear plug listening. For example, a creeper head suddenly appeared in his hand and was suddenly placed on Lockhart's head.

"Tom Riddle...you know him..." Dumbledore said helplessly.

"No? Can he still die?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "In short, we now know that Tom is now possessed by a book, and this book should be his work in sixth or seventh grade. It may contain a memory of his time at that time, or It’s a personality, like a portrait.”

"wrong."

"Huh?" Dumbledore looked at Kayson.

"It's not personality or memory, but soul." Kaisen said seriously.

"How can I see it?"

Dumbledore asked.

Kayson didn't know how to explain it for a moment, so he simply took off the monocle stuck in his eye socket, turned it around and placed it in front of Dumbledore's eyes.

"Human...magic...what does MC mean?" Dumbledore asked with some confusion after seeing Kayson's essence through his monocle.

"Don't worry about the details."

Kayson took the monocle back: "What I want to say is that when Voldemort possessed Lockhart, one of Lockhart's entries was soul."

"Soul..." Dumbledore murmured, and after a long time he sat on the chair.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad...

"A... hopeless person."

He said in a daze.

"What?" Kaysen asked.

"Tom is a hopeless person...it turns out that he was..."

"Please speak more clearly." Kayson sat on his seat and poured Dumbledore a cup of black tea.

"He killed a person... If the thing in Lockhart's body was really a soul, then he had already killed a person at that time, an innocent person..."

"Using this cruel method, he split his soul and made Horcruxes. This is the secret of his immortality and the secret of his gradual madness." Dumbledore said with a solemn face.

"Horcrux?"

Dumbledore nodded: "By killing innocent people, split his soul, let the soul fragments attach to the object, and use ritual magic to protect the object, so that when his body is killed, because one of his soul The fragment cannot go to the world of the dead, so he will remain half-dead and become a lonely ghost in the world..."

"He relies on killing people to split his soul. Who did he kill back then?" Kaison asked.

"At that time...Myrtle, she was the only one. She is now a ghost in Hogwarts, in...an abandoned bathroom on the second floor of the castle."

Kaisen sat on his seat and took a sip of tea: "You are right, that guy is really hopeless..."

The crystal ball on the desk flashed red, and after pressing it, the office door in the distance opened.

Snape walked in and was a little surprised when he looked at this big and scary office. The next moment he directly used the flying spell and quickly came to the desk, pulled a chair for himself and sat down, drinking tea. I was still interested in looking at Lockhart, who was dizzy not far away with a coolie headband on his head.

And the four little ones started a long...movement.

"I should bring my broomstick next time," Harry whispered.

"I think...that makes sense."

"What's the matter? You accidentally knocked Lockhart out and asked me to save him?" Snape sat on the chair and looked at Kayson and asked.

Kayson touched his chin and said nothing, while Dumbledore on the side looked slightly embarrassed.

He called Snape here because he wanted Snape to give Lockhart some veritaserum, and then cooperate with his Legilimency body and soul dual search.

But now that he has confirmed who that person is, in short... Snape is useless here.

"...Don't tell me that I came here in vain." Snape looked at the silent Dumbledore and said.

"Of course not. Just now, we... went to the principal's office to talk."

Just like that, the four panting cats finally approached the desk, and then Dumbledore apparated away with Kayson and Snape.

"....Are they playing with us? Making fun of us?"

"It was definitely Snape's idea."

"Although...but...I agree!"

The other side......................

"The secret to Voldemort's immortality has been discovered...a very evil alchemical creation...a Horcrux," Dumbledore said, sitting in his chair.

"I see, as long as we find the Horcrux..." Snape nodded.

"I don't think Tom will only want one Horcrux. One Horcrux is not enough to turn him into a human and a ghost." Dumbledore shook his head.

"........................"

"........................"

Kaysen and Snape looked at each other, and then simultaneously directed their speechless expressions at Dumbledore, obviously very dissatisfied with the behavior of this riddle man.

"Bridget Wenlock discovered a magical number." Dumbledore explained.

"7? He made seven Horcruxes?" Snape said.

"I'm afraid so." Dumbledore nodded.

"..............How many do you know now?"

"One of them is one of his notebooks."

"Where?"

Kaysen shook his head: "Lockhart picked up the notebook and was then possessed by Voldemort until he was discovered by me and suppressed in my office. Voldemort's soul should have suddenly left Lockhart's body. I searched Lockhart's body and office, and I don't know where the notebook went."

"A Horcrux, a soul fragment, has little magic power except for bewitching people. How did it disappear?" Snape frowned.

"That idiot Lockhart followed Voldemort's instructions and infused his magic into the notebook." Kaysen explained.

".....He is indeed a complete idiot." Snape said sarcastically.