After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Since she had made up her mind to remove the soul fragment from Harry Potter's scar, Yang Mei began to study what specific method to take.

A spell? Or a potion?

It’s really frustrating. How can Harry Potter be just a human being?

If he weren't a human being, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.

When he couldn't help sighing at the table again, Celeste and Floris couldn't help it either.

"Phil, what's wrong with you? Did... that person force you to do something?" Florence said with a worried look on her face.

God knows how many times they have wanted to secretly assassinate Voldemort since they found out that their son had brought the fragment of the Dark Lord's soul home.

They always felt that Yang Mei was being coerced.

Yang Mei looked at her parents...that’s right!

He patted his forehead. He must have been reduced in intelligence by an unknown force. Otherwise, why would he want to find a solution himself?

"Actually it's like this..." Yang Mei revealed all of Voldemort's little secrets.

Celeste had a complicated expression: "No wonder he became so extreme later, it turns out he split his soul into so many parts." He originally thought that the man only divided his soul into two, or at most three parts. After all, what kind of good person would turn himself into a puzzle!

After thinking for a while, Flores asked Yang Mei: "Why do you want to collect the soul fragments from Potter first? In my opinion, that piece is the least urgent to collect, because except for the people of the Dark Lord, no one wants to kill him.

His safety is guaranteed by Dumbledore. If he is safe, the soul fragment is safe too.

If other Horcruxes are discovered or even destroyed, there is no way to recover them."

Yang Mei thought it made sense: "Then I'll ask Voldemort where he hid the other Horcruxes. Really, this guy is not aware of it at all. He doesn't even know if I don't ask him!"

He had just finished eating, so he put down his knife and fork and went upstairs with great effort.

A little childish.

But Yang Mei told herself that he is a child now, how can a child be called childish, this is called cute!

Celeste looked at his son's back with a look of annoyance: "Isn't Phil a little too casual with the Dark Lord?"

"I think he's just about to step on the Dark Lord's face and jump around." Flores said with a wry smile, "I hope the Dark Lord can stay like this. If he becomes as neurotic and bloodthirsty as before, our family will be finished."

……

Yang Mei went upstairs to her room. The first thing she did was to take Voldemort out of the soul-nourishing tree and shake it.

"How did I offend you again?" Voldemort said helplessly.

"Why didn't you tell me where your Horcruxes are hidden?" Yang Mei said fiercely, "If you don't tell me, how can I retrieve them and piece together your soul? If Dumbledore destroys your Horcruxes one by one, not only will you die, but you won't even have the chance to be made into a portrait after you die!"

Although he was scolded, Voldemort strangely felt the warmth of being cared for.

"Don't you hate these troublesome things? I was thinking of finding an opportunity to discuss it with your parents and the Malfoys, and just let them handle these things."

"If you don't enslave me, you will enslave my parents. You have the nerve to do that." Yang Mei said faintly.

“Well! You can’t say that.” Voldemort touched his nose guiltily. “I know that I was a little crazy during that period eleven years ago, but you also said that it was due to the negative impact of my split soul. Look, I am becoming more and more normal now.”

"You are becoming more and more normal now. That's the credit of the Soul-Nourishing Tree. In other words, it's my credit. Do you think you have become normal on your own?" Yang Mei hugged her arms and shook the long ponytail tied behind her head.

"Yes, yes, thank you for helping me, Phil. Otherwise I would have to be a psychopath forever."

Yang Mei glanced at him and said, "What? It's like coaxing a child."

He raised his chin proudly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Now tell me where your Horcruxes are hidden. I will tell my parents later."

"The closest and easiest thing to us is my diary from my school days. It was also the first Horcrux I made. I kept it with Malfoy." Voldemort thought of his student life, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.

Yang Mei noticed it, but he didn't ask.

However, "Malfoy family? Do they know that they have a Horcrux of yours in their home?" Yang Mei reacted after she finished speaking, "Oh, yes, they don't know that you made a Horcrux."

Voldemort nodded. "Before I was 'defeated' by the Savior, no one knew that I had made a Horcrux. I just told Lucius that the diary was a reward from me. As my most loyal subordinate, he would naturally keep it well."

Yang Mei rolled her eyes and said, "If I were Lucius, I would curse you in my heart, what a stingy boss!

Since this Horcrux is the easiest to get, let's not wait any longer and go to the Malfoys now."

Voldemort looked surprised. "So decisive? That's not like you."

Yang Mei pursed her lips and slapped him back into the Soul Nurturing Tree: "You are the only one who has a big mouth! It's better to solve all your troubles as soon as possible. Once you solve them, I won't have to worry about them anymore!"

……

This was a serious matter, so the Selwyn couple first used their Patronus to send Lucius a message that they would soon visit Malfoy Manor, and then the three of them entered the fireplace one by one and teleported themselves over.

As soon as Lucius heard the message sent by the patronus, he knew that the Selwyn family had important matters, otherwise they would not be so anxious.

The Malfoys were all waiting by the fireplace in the living room.

When the two families finally met, Lucius said, "Well, let's all go to the study. It will be more convenient to talk there."

No one had an opinion.

As soon as Yang Mei entered the study, she set her eyes on a black leather-covered notebook on the bookshelf.

Found it, Voldemort's first Horcrux.