Iblis crushed a drifting snowflake between her fingertips, glancing sideways at the silent Riddle. "Well? You know all of his Horcruxes now."
Riddle traced the grain of his snakewood wand, his gaze sweeping over the surface of the lake below, reddened by the Fiendfyre. Iblis leaned against a fractured pillar and chuckled softly. "You can keep enjoying this fireworks show until that fool gets too impatient and urges me to activate the array..."
She suddenly flashed behind Riddle, her breath freezing the bead of sweat on his temple. "The moment the Horcrux chain resonates with the god-slaying matrix, you will all become marionettes with snapped strings, losing your connection to the Horcruxes."
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