Regulus's Soul

"I could sense the existence of other Horcruxes." He looked at Muya in confusion. "Didn't I tell you?"

Muya gritted her teeth. "No." It was fine, it was normal for old people to have poor memories.

But this guy had stopped aging!

No, she couldn't put up with it. She had to let Tom see the consequences of forgetting to tell her.

Just as she reached out, she heard Tom say, "All right. What do you want as an apology?"

Her outstretched hand grabbed Tom's sleeve and gave it a shake. "The new products from Honeydukes."

She raised her other open hand and waved it at Tom. "Five portions."

Tom agreed with a frown.

Just as he was about to leave the cave, he turned and saw Muya crouching on a rock, staring blankly at the lake.

"What, you don't want to leave yet?"

"No. I was thinking, Regulus Black had an eighty-five percent chance of dying in this cave, so his body could only be in the lake."

Tom understood what she was thinking. Instead of discouraging her, he crouched beside her.

He asked, "What are you planning to do?"

"His body has probably long since been devoured."

Muya fell into thought.

"So I was wondering, should I just make a tool that can collect souls on the spot?" She turned to him, her eyes sparkling again.

"Do you need me to stay with you?"

"Mhm."

The two entered the suitcase.

Far away in Germany, Dumbledore had just bought a large assortment of desserts with Grindelwald.

"It seems that little thing really is a genius." Grindelwald suddenly said with a smile.

Dumbledore raised an eyebrow. "Gellert, tell me what you saw."

"A soul collection tool. Albus, do you think she might become the next Nicolas Flamel?"

"That depends on