Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Chapter 45 Black Notebook

Zhang Hao froze for a moment, then frowned and asked, "I won't hit you, did someone hit you with something just now? Did you see who he is?"

"Don't ask me!" Myrtle yelled, rushing out of the toilet. She brought out a large splash of water, splashed it on the already watery ground, and then said fiercely: "I'm staying here well, thinking about my own problems, some people think it's funny to throw a book at me... …I couldn't see who it was, just a book went through my head and landed there."

Following Myrtle's guidance, Zhang Hao saw a book—it was the black notebook that was made into a Horcrux.

It's not confirmed yet, but it's likely to be it.

The black notebook was already soaked in water, so Zhang Hao put on rubber gloves and picked it up from the water.

He tried to use magic to remove the moisture from the notebook, but it didn't work at all.

Obviously, this notebook is protected by some kind of magic, and ordinary magic cannot work on it.

"Why is it here?" Zhang Hao lowered his head in thought, and he thought of a figure—she was like a flash of light, making him suddenly realize: "It's Ginny—this notebook has always been with her. But why is the notebook in her hand? Back then at Lihen Bookstore... Oh, I was so careless! Why didn't I look carefully?"

He recalled what happened at Lihen Bookstore back then. This black notebook, which he couldn't find no matter how hard he looked, seemed to pass him by several times!

At first, he suspected that the black notebook was hidden in Lihen Bookstore, and then was accidentally brought to school by some unlucky guy.

So he planned to find the notebook before everyone else, but the plan failed - the black notebook was not in Lihen Bookstore at all.

He then met Harry, the Weasleys and the Grangers, and exchanged politely with them for a while.

Then he planned to leave Lihen Bookstore, and met Malfoy and his son at this time. At this time, the black notebook was probably on the old Malfoy-this was the first time they met that day, he did not expect the black notebook to be on the old Malfoy, So he brushes past the black notebook.

After parting with Malfoy and his son, he finally had doubts about old Malfoy, so he planned to return to Lihen Bookstore to search again.

But before seeing old Malfoy for the second time, he met the Weasley family who was about to leave again——Arthur Weasley had a hand-to-hand fight with old Malfoy, and they were in a very unhappy mood.

At this time, the black notebook had fallen into Ginny's hands.

He was too distracted by the wound on Arthur Weasley's face to look it up - this was the second time he had passed the black notebook.

In the end, he set fire to old Malfoy's robes... but it was in vain, because the black notebook was no longer with old Malfoy.

In this way, a series of coincidences made his plan to find the black notebook the first to fail completely.

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In the bathroom, Myrtle murmured and said something complaining.

"It's God's will!" Zhang Hao finally straightened out everything, and he said with emotion: "It seems that Hogwarts deserves such a catastrophe!"

"Hey! If you have nothing to do, go away!" Myrtle said fiercely: "I still have to think about life and death, I hope you don't disturb me."

Zhang Hao ignored her, he took out the tape recorder, and played the Parseltongue that he had recorded before.

The area around the washbasin in the bathroom began to undergo drastic changes, and the pale stone wall rumbled, but it split into several pieces in a short while.

A thick passage was revealed in front of Zhang Hao, which was the real entrance to the secret room.

Zhang Hao stood in front of the entrance and hesitated for a long time, but in the end he didn't dare to go down.

He turned and left the bathroom and went to the Room of Requirement on the eighth floor.

The black notebook has dried, and it seems to have some repairing ability in itself, and the soaked paper has regained its luster.

Zhang Hao looked at it carefully, and somehow felt an evil will invade his brain.

But this intrusion was blocked by Occlumency, which was the second time that Occlumency took effect.

There was a name on the black notebook—Tom Riddle.

Apart from this name, nothing else was recorded in the notebook.

Zhang Hao took out a pen and wrote on a certain page of his notebook: "Hi! Tom, are you still there, you idiot?"

The ink stains disappeared quickly, and the paper returned to its faint yellow color.

After a while, some handwriting appeared on the blank paper.

"You're so rude! Didn't your teachers teach you how to respect people?"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and continued to write: "I'm sorry, I thought you wouldn't talk to me, so my words were a little too aggressive. It would be best if you can forgive me, and it's okay if you don't. Anyway, we will probably have to fight next time we meet If you fight, I won’t be polite to you.”

"Who the hell are you? Seems very hostile to me?"

Zhang Hao said with a strange expression: "You don't need to inquire so carefully, I am a man you can't afford."

...

The black notebook fell silent, it seemed that it didn't want to pay attention to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao didn't intend to let it go, he wrote again: "Are you out of words, you idiot? Come and chat with me! Is the famous Voldemort actually mentally retarded?"

"You know who I am? Then you should be terrified. I hope you realize your humbleness."

"Fear? I'm so scared! I'm so scared, should I hand you over to Dumbledore? Do you remember that old man?"

After Zhang Hao finished writing this sentence, a trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if it is just a Horcrux, it has its own IQ, and it has inherited the fear and fear of its master.

"No! Don't you dare? It won't do you any good."

Zhang Hao wrote lazily: "Who said this is not good for me? Give you to Dumbledore, maybe he will give me more points!"

"You dare to offend a dark wizard who is stronger than you just for a little college points that don't have any real meaning?"

"What are college points without any real meaning? That's honor! Although I don't care, why not have a little more honor?" Zhang Hao replied sharply: "A dark wizard who is stronger than me? You are so humble now alive—like maggots, is that considered powerful?"

"Enough! What do you want? I won't allow you to do stupid things! Don't give me to Dumbledore!"

"Aha!" Zhang Hao smiled, and wrote unhurriedly: "Then you have to do as I say, and answer a few questions for me first."

"What do you want to know?"

"First, I need to know how to make Horcruxes." Zhang Hao wrote a warning with confidence: "Don't play tricks, I know how to distinguish the authenticity of spells."

A magic book left by Adelson records the method of making Horcruxes, which is probably the most primitive method. He wonders if some changes have taken place in that magic.

The black notebook—or Tom Riddle, he fell silent again.

This time the silence was very long, and it was not until Zhang Hao was about to lose his patience that he responded:

"Okay! I'll tell you how to make a Horcrux!"

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