Chapter 546 The Last Horcrux
"Professor, are you looking for me?"
Pushing open the office door, Harry stood still, panting, with beads of sweat on his forehead, but his eyes were burning with a fierce fighting spirit, and he looked like a soldier ready to go.
Sebastian glanced at him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Quick action, even the equipment has been changed."
Harry grinned and patted his combat uniform, his tone filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal: "Hey, I changed into it right after receiving Kingsley's notice! I must give the Death Eaters a little surprise tonight!"
At this moment, Harry was wearing a crimson dragonskin combat suit, which was made of the softest leather from the belly of a fire dragon. It was flexible and tough, and its high magic resistance was enough to dissolve most evil curses and impacts.
The buttons on the battle suit were the top-level button-shaped defensive badges produced by Swann Alchemy, which could automatically activate defensive magic at critical moments to block incoming spells for him. Judging from the number of buttons on the battle suit, it would be no problem to block a dozen or so spells.
He also put a lot of effort into his underwear, a well-cut basilisk leather combat vest fits tightly to his body as a further guarantee of safety.
His traceless stretch bag was filled with all kinds of potions, from vitality potions to white fresh essences for healing wounds. The most valuable of them was a large bottle of golden potion, which was the first birthday gift Harry received from Snape - Felicity Potion.
Harry has decided to share this bottle of Felicis Felicis with his friends before the battle tonight to ensure their safety.
In addition, the Traceless Extension Pack also contains various alchemical props such as Peruvian smoke bombs, Hand of Glory, and Invisibility Cloak.
He is armed to the teeth and can be said to have brought the power of krypton gold to the extreme.
Harry was confident that as long as he didn't face Voldemort head-on, he could handle all kinds of complicated situations with ease.
"Professor, if you have any tasks tonight, just give them to me. I will make sure they are completed beautifully."
Sebastian raised his chin slowly, motioned him to sit down, and said in a steady tone: "Don't be anxious, sit down and talk slowly."
Don't worry? How can I not worry?
Harry was wondering in his heart, he was planning to find Ron and Hermione to discuss the tactical deployment for tonight, so where would he have the time to take his time?
But he knew that Sebastian was not a person who liked to do things without a purpose. He must have an important task to assign to him if he came to him at this critical moment.
So he sat down on the sofa, staring at Sebastian with burning eyes, looking impatient.
Sebastian chuckled, looked at Harry deeply, and said slowly: "Harry, I do have a task for you. But before that, you need to understand one thing - tonight will be the final battle between us and the mysterious man."
The final battle?!
Harry stood up from the sofa abruptly, his hands clenched in excitement, "Are you serious?!"
Sebastian nodded slightly, and said firmly: "Of course. Tonight, I will personally put an end to Voldemort and put an end to this war once and for all."
This... is so good!
A surge of ecstasy suddenly surged up in Harry's heart. He was so excited that he almost wanted to punch the air to celebrate on the spot. He had been waiting for this day for too long!
However, in the midst of his excitement, a thought popped into his mind and instantly extinguished his excitement.
Wait! Where are Voldemort's Horcruxes?
If all the Horcruxes are not destroyed, even if Voldemort is defeated tonight, he will not be truly dead!
But Professor Swann is so sure. Does that mean he has found all the Horcruxes?
Thinking of this, Harry's face suddenly changed, his eyes fixed on Sebastian, and he asked anxiously: "Professor, have you found all the Horcruxes?!"
Sebastian smiled slightly, waved his wand gently, and took out five exquisitely shaped alchemical safes from the traceless extension bag.
Then he waved his wand once more, and the five safes opened one after another, revealing the precious items inside.
"The diary, the Slytherin locket, the Ravenclaw diadem, the Hufflepuff gold cup, and the Gaunt family ring," Sebastian showed them to Harry one by one, "and the Horcrux is the giant snake Nagini beside the You-Know-Who."
One, two, three...six!
Harry silently counted the number of Horcruxes, and said worriedly when he reached the end.
"Professor Swann, I received a message from Professor Slughorn after the funeral of Headmaster Dumbledore that the You-Know-Who's goal is to create seven Horcruxes."
"There are only six Horcruxes now, including Nagini. Professor, could it be that there is another Horcrux we haven't found yet?"
Looking at Harry's nervous expression, Sebastian was silent for a moment, then he sighed deeply and spoke slowly in a low voice.
"Harry, I want to tell you a story."
Harry held his breath, feeling a little uneasy.
"It was a night more than ten years ago when the mysterious man broke into Godric's Hollow and tried to kill you. Your mother used her own life to stand in front of you, and used her sacrifice to cast an ancient and powerful magic."
"Under the effect of this magic, the mysterious man's killing curse failed to kill you. Instead, it rebounded back to him, destroying his body and tearing a soul fragment from his already broken soul. That soul fragment did not dissipate, but instead attached itself to the only living person in the house - you."
"So, you have Parseltongue. Even though you are not a descendant of Slytherin, you can still talk to snakes."
"So, when the You-Know-Who gets emotional, your scar will hurt, and you'll be able to see the images in his mind."
"Of course, you have long since mastered Occlumency, and the You-Know-Who still doesn't know the mysterious connection between you and him."
At this point, Sebastian paused and just looked at Harry with a deep gaze.
The air suddenly became heavy, Harry's throat seemed to be tightened by invisible hands, his heart was beating violently, and an indescribable chill climbed up his spine.
Horcruxes, soul fragments, Parseltongue, Occlumency, all clues pointed to one answer, an answer that Harry found hard to accept.
"So..." Harry's lips trembled slightly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "The last Horcrux was found a long time ago, and that was me, right?"
Meeting Harry's gaze, Sebastian nodded slowly.
"Yes, Harry, you are the final Horcrux..."












