Duwei picked up the wand.

He pointed the wand at his head, and the powerful forgetting spell hit his head, causing Duwei's head to fall back.

In the disbelieving eyes of the goblin masters, Du Wei fell straight to the ground, and his whole body bounced up a bit.

The Goblin Master is screaming, rushing over to rescue Dowey Jones!

They haven't finished their own creation yet!

How can the person who provided the materials die?

I ignored these goblin masters.

Du Wei began to look through his memories!

When he learned that he was a Horcrux, he already had a plan.

The majestic memories, disappeared details, and forgotten corners all appeared under Duwei Jones's powerful forgetting spell. Time was going backwards, and the salty sea breeze blew on his face. Duwei saw the disgusting cell.

, the cockroaches that are everywhere, the rats, and the dementors flying around.

Dowey Jones, who was curled up on the ground like a wet puppy, was stuffing a mouse into his mouth.

Malice is like a tide, constantly hitting Du Wei!

But that was not what Du Wei wanted. Du Wei continued to search. He was trudging in pain, surrounded by pain, crying, but his footsteps still kept pace.

Finally, in the vast sea of ​​memories, Du Wei saw a green fragment.

It floats quietly deep in his consciousness.

Duwei was sitting on the boat. Behind him was Bella who was mocking him. In the sea was a shark swimming around.

It's right next to the shark.

Du Wei saw it, and it seemed to also see Du Wei. This time, Du Wei was braver.

He jumped into the sea, got close to the shark, got close to the debris.

He saw what looked like fragments of a mirror.

On this memory fragment, every edge and corner reflects a person's face.

It's Duwei, and it's also Voldemort.

"Tom."

Du Wei gently stretched out his hand and touched the cold soul fragment.

After a burst of distortion, Du Wei fell, fell, and fell from a height like blue smoke.

After a frightening feeling of falling, Duwei stood next to Tom Riddle.

This is on a Muggle street.

He stood on the side of the street and saw Tom Riddle standing on the rainy street, the rain was pouring.

In front of him, a woman died on the road. The heavy rain washed over her face, unable to wash away the sadness on her face.

Her eyes were wide open, and Riddle's appearance was reflected in her cloudy pupils.

She is Merope Gaunt.
Chapter completed!