Chapter 131 The Evil Curse that Invades the Soul

'Professor Lockhart' continued to walk towards the end of the road, and suddenly the black mist in his eyes dissipated.

He was stunned for a moment, revealing a dazed look, and then he covered his chest in pain and collapsed on the ground.

"What's going on?" Professor Lockhart lifted his clothes and saw the blood hole in his chest that was slowly creeping, and his eyes almost went black.

He took out a diary from his arms and said through gritted teeth:

"Didn't you say you would keep my body intact? What's going on?"

A light slowly emerged on the diary, and then a voice responded faintly:

"Don't worry, Gilderoy, it's just an accident."

"Accident?" Professor Lockhart gritted his teeth, "If you didn't say you would keep me safe, would I lend my body to you?"

"I have cast a spell to heal you, and you will be well soon after taking some potions." The diary replied,

"I will fulfill the reward I promised you, Gilderoy, and it won't be long before you can get rid of the problem of magic always failing.

Believe me, only I can solve this problem, and only I can keep a secret for you."

Professor Lockhart's face changed, and he said, "Okay, this is the last time I believe you!"

Professor Lockhart collapsed on the ground, sweating coldly on his forehead due to the pain. He vaguely heard someone's voice in the distance and hurriedly got up from the ground.

In the distance, a skinny figure walked by, holding an oil lamp.

Lockhart waited until he walked away, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked:

"What exactly are you going to do in Hogwarts?"

The diary replied: "Gilroy, it's not good for you to know too much."

Professor Lockhart took a deep breath, stuffed the diary into his arms, and walked towards the office in the distance.

He asked as he walked:

"How could you get so badly injured in Hogwarts? Did you get exposed and have a conflict with the other professors?"

"No, I didn't expose your face, and the enemy is not a professor of Hogwarts." The diary replied.

Professor Lockhart breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Who is the enemy?"

"I told them it was a huge monster, but in fact, the enemy is a very interesting vampire..."

The diary's voice suddenly became cold when it said this, and it smiled and said:

"But I believe he must be having a hard time now."

...

Back in the dormitory, Meka Anders turned back into a little wizard and was changing out of his long and wide robe.

He put away his robe, looked at Harry and Ron who were sleeping soundly around him, and lay down on the bed, ready to rest, when suddenly his arm hurt.

He was stunned for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves.

"What is this?"

Meka saw strange black lines on his right arm, like earthworms, which looked extremely hideous.

There was a faint black mist on these black lines, which formed the shape of a rune with the black lines and mist, and seemed erratic in the darkness.

This was obviously some kind of evil curse, but Meka really couldn't figure out when he was cursed like this?

After all, in the fight just now, he had always kept a distance from Voldemort, and from beginning to end, he had no chance to directly break the curse with Voldemort.

During the whole fight, he didn't feel anything, and there was no abnormality in his body.

Could it be that this evil curse can be cast on the human body without contact?

Meka then focused on the evil curse on this arm, wanting to know what effect this curse would have on him.

He closed his eyes, focused his attention, and felt the surging magic power in his body in the darkness. Then, he found the trace of the evil curse.

A wisp of black breath actually wandered in the thick magic power, absorbing his magic power to increase itself all the time.

As Meka continued to observe, he saw that the black breath actually extended to his silver-white soul through some unknown "channel".

It was affecting his soul and disturbing his soul's control over magic power.

Meka only tried it a little and found that he felt very obscure when casting the spell. The mobilization of magic power was seriously affected, so that he could only mobilize one-third of his surging magic power.

"Is it affecting through the soul?" Meka thought for a moment.

He took out a crescent-shaped pendant, which was his Horcrux 'Frost Fang'.

Maika held the Horcrux in his palm, and then the other soul in the Horcrux instantly extended its power into his body. The two soul powers gathered and turned into a surging wave, and the black breath on the silver-white soul was expelled!

"Voldemort probably couldn't have thought that I, a second-year wizard, actually had a Horcrux, and I was also a time traveler with two souls in my past and present lives." Maika smiled.

He put away the Horcrux and observed his body again.

The black breath was still swimming in the magic power, absorbing the magic power from him like a parasite, and trying to extend the "tentacles" to his soul again.

But because of the suppression of the two souls, it could not invade the soul for the time being.

"But it still needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will continue to grow and probably invade the soul again."

Maika was thinking about how to solve this evil curse, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound in his mind, as if a light flashed in his mind.

"Is the last wish fulfilled?"

Maika smiled, and he quickly packed up and fell asleep, entering the space in the dream.

...

In the dark room, Lily Evans was sitting next to a crib. She was looking at everything in the room with nostalgia, while gently patting the crib with her hand.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps attracted her attention. She raised her head and smiled:

"You're here?"

Meka strode in and responded politely:

"Mrs. Evans, I have completed your commission."

He told Lily everything that had happened recently.

Lily listened quietly until she heard the petrified people being rescued one by one. The haze brought by the secret room gradually faded away, and she finally smiled again.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Anders."

Meka replied: "Just call me Meka, Mrs. Evans. Harry and I are friends, and he calls me that."

"That's great." Lily came over, knelt down and touched Meka's head, smiling:

"When I was the same age as you, I wasn't as powerful, smart, and proficient in magic as you."

Meka was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by the other party's actions.

He quickly reacted and replied humbly: "I'm not as powerful as you said, I just work a little harder than ordinary people."

"This can't be explained with just a little effort." Lily laughed and said, "However, it is Harry's honor to have a friend like you. I hope you will remain good friends for life."

As she spoke, her body began to blur, and light spots flew from her body and rose into the sky.

"I will." Meka looked at her changes and nodded lightly.

"Looks like I have to go." Lily also noticed the changes in her body.

The moment before she completely disappeared, she still smiled and said:

"By the way, can I ask you about the next person?"

"Please tell me."

There was a look of nostalgia in Lily Evans' green eyes, and she said:

"I have a good friend since childhood. His name is Severus Snape. He used to be a professor at Hogwarts. I wonder how he is doing now?"

"He is still serving as the Potions Professor at Hogwarts." Meka smiled.

"The notebook with your thoughts is from him. I am his student..."

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After Meka told Professor Snape's current situation, Lily Evans left with a smile, her body turned into thousands of debris and floated away, and even the entire house dispersed into black mist all over the sky.

At this time, rain turned into golden light fell from the sky.

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