"Why do you want to know about this?" Tom did not answer immediately, but asked back.

"To learn some secrets about myself," Brian said. "I think you should be an authority in this regard."

Tom narrowed his eyes and pondered: "Maybe the soul can slowly adapt to the body, and memory can be obtained through magic such as God-taking and thinking, but I think this will eventually have great hidden dangers."

"If I hadn't needed a body that could move freely, I wouldn't have chosen to directly invade this body." His expression became disgusting and dark, "This body would only make my soul stiffer, as if it was polluting me..."

"It is even more impossible to devour the soul. It will only turn you into a deranged madman." Tom said.

"I think so is the split soul, Tom." Brian said thoughtfully.

"A little price is acceptable in the pursuit of immortality." Tom said softly, "You see, I was not affected too much."

Brian didn't answer the conversation, he smiled slightly and asked curiously: "So, do you feel like you've split your soul?"

"Oh, that was a painful experience, but it was just a small pain to eternal life." Tom's eyes seemed a little crazy. "It won't weaken you, but it will make you stronger."

Brian nodded casually and gently stroked Over's head.

"That is, if a soul is in a body that does not belong to him for a long time, it is likely to be polluted?" Brian pondered.

"At least it seems right from what I feel right now," Tom said slowly, "the body will bring you closer to it, making you a monster that is neither you nor him."

"But you are a Horcrux, so you shouldn't be so fragile..." Brian said suspiciously.

"This body is not my Horcrux. Strictly speaking, if the fragments of my soul leave the Horcrux, they will appear much more fragile." Tom said softly, "It's as fragile as a human soul leaves the body."

"So, if you make a person into a Horcrux and possess a piece of soul fragments on him, can it coexist perfectly with the soul of this person?" Brian said.

"It's such a bold and imaginative idea, Brian." Tom said in surprise, "I think, yes, perfect coexistence, even polluting him and robbing him."

"What do you think the process will be like?" Brian said, staring at him.

"First let him feel your thoughts and will, gain some of your abilities, constantly assimilate him, and then slowly control him." Tom pondered, "Gradually encroach on his life and possess everything from him. That soul will pass away, and you will get everything."

"What a fun idea," he said with great interest. "You're very suitable to go this route, Brian."

Brian curled his lips slightly and said, "So, no matter what, the soul cannot be swallowed or fused, right?"

"That's right." Tom nodded casually, "I've learned a lot of experiments in black magic. The fusion or devouring of souls is often created by extreme monsters, or irreversible destruction. But this is interesting enough that you will never know what will be born from you..."

"Well... it's different, but there are similarities." Brian murmured to himself, "If you can find something that can reflect my soul... there might be an answer."

"I don't know if 'death' can..." He suddenly thought that "death" was to remove people's souls, and perhaps he could give him an answer. "It seems that there is another reason to go and see."

"Are you asking me these questions doubting your identity?" Tom said, "Your abilities are indeed not as good as a little wizard can have."

"Yes, to some extent, I find myself having many similarities with you now... I doubt that I will have something to do with Horcrux or similar... about the soul..." Brian said indifferently, "Although this is very unreliable, but bold assumptions are carefully proven, it will never be an outdated idea."

"Of course, I really hope to deny this kind of speculation. I shouldn't have done such stupid things..." He said in a vague tone, "or rather, I don't want to be done such stupid things."

"So, let's talk about the second question." Brian was silent for a moment, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

"Maybe, I don't have any memory." Tom said indifferently, "But since I can start to resurrection, something must have happened to the original body. The original body will not die, but it must be in a state of extreme weakness."

"That is, if your body is still alive, then it is impossible for the Horcrux to be resurrected?"

"Of course, there can only be oneself, Brian." Tom looked at him deeply.

"So...what if you succeed in resurrecting, your main soul?"

Tom laughed and said proudly: "Since I chose this method to achieve immortality, it will naturally not have unbearable side effects. Both the main soul and the Horcrux are me, Brian. As long as I am successfully resurrected, I will naturally inherit all the memories and abilities of the main soul, as well as most of the soul."

"And the original main soul can only be attached to something and become a new Horcrux."

"We are not connected to each other, but we are all 'me', the only me."

"Can you inherit the memory?" Brian nodded thoughtfully, feeling a little disappointed.

"Okay, I'm done asking," said Brian. "You can tell me what I need to do to help you resurrect."

Tom said lightly: "I need the life of a complete wizard to sacrifice him to me. This body is not suitable, there is a kind of power blocking me... Then I can initially restore my strength and create my own body."

"Then you can find a little wizard," Brian looked at him, "I can bring you one."

"No, it must be Harry Potter." Tom looked at Brian and said word by word.

Brian raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why must it be him?"

"Because since he can defeat the Dark Demon, he should have completely different powers." Tom said, "the power I don't understand."

"So, aren't you afraid that you will fall on him?" Brian said slowly.

"You told me that Brian and Harry Potter are just ordinary people," Tom said.

"Since he is so ordinary, why do you have to be obsessed with him?"

"Since I'm going to be resurrected, I'd rather find a higher starting point, Brian." Tom said in a graceful and gentle voice. "I want to get the power of him that can compete with the Dark Lord. This is a very good opportunity. And he's also a snake-like accent, and he's the perfect choice for me."

"I will wait for you in the secret room and bring him to me." He said.

"Okay, I'll find a way to trick him over." Brian said slowly.

"Very good, Brian." Tom had a happy smile on his face, "By the way, do you really don't know who I am?"

"Your identity?" Brian raised his eyebrows, "Should I know?"

"Okay, it's time for me to go." Brian waved his wand and made Draco float, "Goodbye."

"My wand, Brian." Tom said.

"Sorry, I'm not very relieved to you." Brian shook his head and showed a gentle smile. "I'm going to find another one by myself."

As he said that, he slowly retreated and disappeared into the jungle with Draco.

Tom stood in the faint green fire, his expression was indifferent and empty.

Brian looked at the stars in the sky, distinguished the direction, put on his invisible clothes, and pulled Draco through the forest quickly.

Since talking to Ollivander that day when he changed his wand, he began to have doubts about his time travel. After testing the system's judgment conditions, he found that everything was much more complicated than he expected.

After getting Tom's diary, he reviewed all the Horcrux information and found that this seemed to have something in common with his experience. He wanted to verify it.

“So, there are two assumptions.”

"If I were a soul fragment or a complete soul, reborn through a method similar to a Horcrux... then, my soul should not be the body."

"Or, the system is something similar to a Horcrux, attached to me... Then, you just need to see if there are other souls on me..."

Brian narrowed his eyes and maintained his brain closure state: "These two assumptions may be verified by 'death'... but if neither is..." More thoughts popped up in his mind, "That may be more complicated..."

"As for the system...ha, the system..." Brian laughed a little sarcastically, and even felt a little ridiculous. He murmured: "If it were me..."

Draco moved, muttering, as if he was about to wake up.

"All forget is empty!"

Brian waved his wand and a white light fell on Draco, calming him down.

"But one thing is certain..." Brian sighed slightly, "The way to use the resurrection of Voldemort's Horcrux to replace the resurrection of the main soul is no longer reliable."

"Memory will be synchronized..." He murmured with a headache, "I probably got angry with Voldemort last year..."
Chapter completed!