Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Even in the magic world, a remnant soul is a very rare thing, not to mention that it is the remnant soul of the second-generation Dark Lord.

Charles appeared here to escort Hermione, to gain experience, and to test the old bees, but one of the most important reasons was actually for Voldemort's remnant soul.

This is good research material, although now Charles doesn't know how to study it, or even what to do with it.

But it doesn't matter, let's catch it first.

Anyway, Voldemort is like an undefeated Xiaoqiang, who will always jump out at the right time. Whether this remnant soul escapes successfully or not, it will have little impact on the future.

So Charles wanted to rush over to finish it off and add some materials to his material library.

"Woo-"

With a howling wind, and with a ferocious smile, Voldemort rushed straight at Shire.

"I'll let you.."

The whispers and growls froze suddenly. To be precise, it was Voldemort who froze suddenly. The entire remnant soul was suddenly fixed in the air, and it seemed very difficult to move.

Charles smiled at him, then pointed to the ceiling.

"Sprice, Mazefak."

On the ceiling slab above the remnant soul, a faintly visible pentagram magic circle is slowly emitting a faint luster.

………………

In Harry Potter's system, there are not many magics aimed at the soul. The most famous one is undoubtedly the death curse, which is comparable to the black magic of the finger of death.

Apart from this, there is almost no magic for the delicate manipulation of the soul.

On the contrary, among the Satan, truth, various churches, and various secret associations advocating demons, primitive and wild, which are prevalent in the New World, there are especially many magics targeting the soul.

It can even be said that almost half of the magic there is aimed at the soul.

Because their magic comes from demons and similar magical creatures, playing with souls is their old profession.

Ciel actually doesn't know much about these things, because in the game, they are not within the learning scope of system skills.

They are npc skills, plot skills, and game background.

Playing the game picture is a joy. Charles knows killing and grass coughing in the game. What he means is that the main purpose of the game is to spread justice and beauty, so there is no time to pay attention to these things.

He doesn't care if skills can't be learned. It's just a background setting of the game anyway. Secret societies worship demons. Does that mean there are demons and hell? I don't bother to care about it. It's just a background setting anyway.

Unfortunately, now, it's not just a background setting.

Apart from Harry Potter's mainline magic system, the characters in the game cannot learn other magic skills, so Shire's knowledge of this knowledge is far less detailed than the main system.

But he is still very clear about the magic circle that restrains the soul.

Because in the plots of the New World, there are many sub-plots related to evil spirits, such as little Annabelle, Gust of Wind, Evocation, etc., so the restraint magic circle is very commonly used, and Charles remembers it better.

"Nice to meet you, Tom."

"In the next few days, I'm afraid we will have to get along for a long time."

Charles smiled and said to Voldemort.

Breaking into the restraining magic circle with a soul body, it was almost impossible to escape. Voldemort's remnant soul was nailed in the air like a specimen. Charles quickly took out a dirty clay jar from his arms.

The jar was made of clay, and there seemed to be spider corpses and centipede remains stuck on the surface, while its interior was filled with all kinds of herbs with different smells.

The soul jar from voodoo, specially used to hold the soul.

"The craftsmanship is not good, please forgive me."

Ciel put the Jars of Souls on the ground.

There are many voodoo spells to arrest spirits, but Shire only knows this one, because this one is the simplest, and it doesn't require any special materials or special costs.

In the game, the most intuitive convenience is that Ciel doesn't need to make a copy for this thing.

So he remembers the way of making this Soul Gathering Jar the most clearly, just right, it is convenient at this time, of course, since it is the simplest, there are naturally disadvantages.

That is, the detained soul may have some pain, and it can only be used on the souls of the enemy, not on the souls of our own people.

"The seeds are buried in the soil, the fish fall into the deep sea, and the soul returns to another land."

"From the time when the first rays of sunlight hit the earth."

"A lost soul cannot find the right way back."

"Where is the way home, where is the way home."

"The way home is here."

The spell is not English, nor African, but an inexplicable language. In the game, it is called Adamic.

Because as a real second world, similar special languages ​​are specially made by linguists. If Shire hadn't cleared the plots of the New World several times, the sidelines about ghosts would have been spit out.

Maybe I can't really mutter this inexplicable language.

Adamic has a rough tone, and the syllables are almost all low-pitched, and there are a lot of them, which makes Shire sound like he is singing.

In fact, with a darker player, the spell might sound like a rap.

"ah!"

As the spell progressed, Voldemort's remnant soul seemed to let out a silent and painful roar, and a huge tearing force came from the soul jar below, like a vortex in the deep sea, spinning and twisting, dispelling the black mist in midair. Like a remnant soul, it was sucked into the clay pot little by little.

"Snapped!"

When Voldemort's remnant soul was completely imprisoned, Charles sealed the mouth of the jar with soil, shook it, and put the jar into his backpack.

Lightly tap the wand, and the flames spiral upwards, burning up the magic circle on the ceiling. Looking left and right, the room is still quiet, and all kinds of shattered building debris are scattered on the ground. The huge ice wall that came out also stood firmly.

Charles' eyes fell on the Mirror of Erised not far away.

"anyone there?"

he asked.

"Hello, Professor Dumbledore, are you there?"

No one answered, and the surrounding area was still quiet.

"If there is no one, I will take the Mirror of Erised."

It was still quiet all around.

Shire shrugged, and with a turn of his wand, a black curtain fell silently, completely covering the surface of the Mirror of Erised. Shire lifted the Mirror of Erised and stuffed it into his backpack. inside.

After staying for a while again, realizing that Dumbledore still had no intention of showing up, Charles opened the portal and left.

"Snapped-"

Not long after Charles left, Dumbledore undid the Disillusionment Curse and appeared in the middle of the ruins without a sound. He was indeed here.

Looking at the location where Charles left, and the huge ice wall left by Hermione.

"not enough"

he whispered.