Dumbledore clearly didn't want to destroy the ring himself, so he shook his head and tossed something to Morris.
Morris looked down and saw a long, sharp object slide to his feet.
Isn't that the Basilisk Fang?
" The Basilisk's venom can destroy Horcrux," Dumbledore explained.
Upon hearing this, Morris was slightly taken aback.
Dumbledore's meaning was clear: he wanted him to destroy the Horcrux.
Something's not right.
Something's not right.
Something is very wrong.
Morris narrowed his eyes.
For a wizard of Dumbledore's caliber, wouldn't it be simpler and safer for him to take action personally?
Why should we assign this task to him?
"Professor," Morris asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"
Dumbledore shook his head. "This stone is affecting my mind; I cannot touch it. It's yours, Morris. I trust you completely."
After he finished speaking, he even closed his eyes.
This is... out of sight, out of mind?
Morris was somewhat puzzled.
Moreover, given Dumbledore's experience, willpower, and profound understanding of Dark Magic, how could he be so easily controlled by a mere ring?
Dumbledore's reaction just now was also unusually unusual.
This old man, hailed as the greatest wizard of our time, should not have lost his composure in the face of such a magical artifact.
But that's no longer important.
Just in case, Morris took out a pair of fine Dragonhide Gloves. Dragon Hide has strong magic resistance and can block most curses and magical corruption.
"Then I shall begin." He waved his hand gently, and a skeleton worker appeared before him.
He doesn't intend to operate it himself.
By having the skeleton workers do the work, even if something goes wrong, it won't affect you.
Moreover, Voldemort's soul, after being enslaved, also needed a suitable body.
Yes, slavery.
Morris, of course, wouldn't let Voldemort's fragment of soul go to waste. Just like the previous diary, he wanted to make it his own.
The key is that he had to do this without Dumbledore's knowledge.
Enslaving souls is a terrible thing no matter how you look at it, and he didn't want anyone to know that he had this ability, including Dumbledore.
Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to explain later.
The skeleton worker walked up to Morris, took the Dragonhide Gloves, and awkwardly slipped them onto his hands. Then, he picked up the Basilisk fangs from the ground, crouched down, and aimed the sharp points at the ring.
Everything is ready.
"Stab him," Morris commanded.
The skeleton worker did as instructed without hesitation.
The moment the fangs touched the Resurrection Stone, a piercing shriek emanated from it.
The sound went straight to Morris's mind, causing him to involuntarily furrow his brow.
That's a powerful mental attack.
But it didn't work.
The skeleton worker remained unaffected, firmly gripping the fangs, the venom seeping out slightly and coating the stone surface with a sizzling sound.
"Continue," Morris said.
The skeleton worker strained even harder, and the screams of Voldemort's soul fragments became even more piercing.
It's time.
Don't go too far.
Morris slowly extended his Mental Power toward the ring and began to cast the Enslavement Mark.
With the experience gained from the previous two attempts, and with the assistance of the skeleton worker, this time it went exceptionally smoothly. In less than half a minute, the fragment of soul stopped struggling.
Morris immediately used his Mental Power to guide it into the skeleton worker's body, and then returned the skeleton worker to the containment magic circle.
Meanwhile, the ring on the ground had turned to ashes, leaving only the black Resurrection Stone lying there all alone.
And a crack has appeared on this Resurrection Stone.
"It's over."
As Morris spoke, he picked up the Resurrection Stone from the ashes, gently pinched it, and held it up to his eyes.
Although it suffered some damage, the stone remains stable.
Dumbledore had risen and approached Morris. He gazed at the black stone and remained silent for a moment.
" The Resurrection Stone." His voice was very soft, as if he were afraid of disturbing something.
Morris asked curiously, "What magical things can this stone do?"
He believed that Dumbledore must be well aware of the stone's power.
Dumbledore shook his head and asked in return, "What do you think, Morris?"
After thinking for a moment, Morris said, "Let's rule out resurrecting the dead first."
Hearing this, Dumbledore smiled slightly. "Ah, you're right. The Resurrection Stone doesn't actually have the power to bring the dead back to life. All it can do is summon the image of the deceased that the user most misses and longs to see."
"So what's the principle behind it?" Morris pressed.
"I don't know," Dumbledore said, handing the Resurrection Stone back to Morris. "Try it. Hold it in your hand and spin it three times in one direction. It's very simple."
Morris nodded, placed the Resurrection Stone in his palm, and gently turned it.
One lap, two laps, three laps.
He felt the surge of magic.
A cool sensation emanated from the Resurrection Stone, spreading from my palms throughout my body.
However, nothing happened.
Morris sighed. "It worked, but unfortunately, there wasn't a specific deceased I particularly wanted to see. Well, I expected that."
After all, he was an orphan, without parents or any relatives.
Perhaps the Resurrection Stone will only be useful when his friends die.
"That's a kind of luck too," Dumbledore remarked.
Who can argue with that?
Morris shrugged and handed the Resurrection Stone to Dumbledore. "You seem quite interested in using this stone."
How could a person over a hundred years old not have regrets in their life?
Using Resurrection Stone more often may be beneficial to physical and mental health.
Dumbledore. "Did I make it too obvious?"
"No," Morris shook his head. "I was just guessing."
In fact, Dumbledore's expression and body had been very tense since just now.
This is clearly not normal.
Dumbledore took the Resurrection Stone, examined it closely for a long time, but never used it.
"Keep it safe. Having it on you is a good choice." He finally spoke, returning the Resurrection Stone to Morris. " The Resurrection Stone is originally a tool to soothe grief for its user, but prolonged indulgence in it can lead to despair. After all, the dead can never truly be resurrected."
Morris was naturally more than happy to accept this.
He was already searching for the Deathly Hallows, and now that he had the Resurrection Stone, it was an unexpected bonus.
He put the Resurrection Stone into his pocket, looked up at Dumbledore, and asked, "Shall we go back?"
See you at the old Black's house.
Dumbledore nodded, and his figure vanished from the spot in an instant.
Morris immediately used Apparition as well.