About Horcruxes

"If an object can speak and communicate, it would be best to know where its brain is!"

Li Wei concluded at last:

"I couldn't figure this thing out, but I think it's dangerous, so I brought it to you, Headmaster!"

"And Headmaster, before this school year began, someone foresaw that something terrible would happen at the school and kept trying to stop Harry Potter from coming here."

"I think it may be related to this thing. You can ask Harry Potter about it—perhaps you'll find some clues. Maybe!"

At the very end, Li Wei once again gave them a lead like a quest NPC.

Since he had already prevented every tragedy from happening, Li Wei had no desire to keep playing babysitter.

He might as well hand it over to Dumbledore and Grindelwald, letting the two old men who were supposed to be out making waves study it properly.

After Li Wei left, Grindelwald, also dressed in pajamas, stepped out from behind the door to the Headmaster's office. It seemed he had been listening to their conversation all along.

"This thing..." Grindelwald picked up the diary with great interest and flipped through it twice. Without even needing to write in it, he made his judgment.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a Horcrux!"

"Muggles say that the longer one lives, the more interesting things one gets to see! What a pity Nicolas Flamel died so early!"

"Gellert." Hearing Grindelwald teasing his friend in such a flippant tone, Dumbledore could not help softly rebuking him.

Moreover, Grindelwald's yearning for immortality in those words made Dumbledore warily snatch the Horcrux from his hand.

"Really, Dumbledore? You think so little of me?"

Grindelwald put on an expression of "utter shock" and looked at Dumbledore with a wounded face.

"You don't suspect that