HP Magic Biography

Vol 2 Chapter 157: I am Voldemort

"Yes..." Tom chuckled lightly, his voice very gentle, just like what Fanlin had always heard in his diary. 【Full text reading】

"The opener of the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago?" Harry exclaimed, "But..."

Harry looked at the gentle boy in front of him uncertainly, and saw that Tom Riddle didn't look like someone who went back to torture others. Harry was more willing to believe that Tom came to help him.

"Are you a ghost?" Fanlin asked uncertainly, frowning.

"It's a memory," Tom said quietly. "It has been in the diary for fifty years."

He pointed to the floor next to the statue's toe, where it was the little black diary that Fanlin found in Myrtle’s toilet that had been opened.

"Harry, pick up your wand, I think you will need him." Fanlin looked at Tom.

"Oh, good!" Harry fumbled quickly, but the wand that was supposed to be on hand disappeared.

"Are you looking for this?"

Harry heard the sound, and he raised his head, Tom was still looking at him—Harry's wand was spinning between his slender fingers.

"How come I came to you..."

A smile came to Tom's mouth. He continued to stare at Harry, turning his wand leisurely.

"Listen, no matter who you are, you are just a soul that has been sealed for fifty years. It is very dangerous here. The basilisk is a ghost that kills again. We have to get out of here as soon as possible!" Harry was anxious. Speaking of.

"Unless someone calls it, it won't come." Tom said calmly.

Harry put Laura back on the ground, he couldn't support her like this.

"What do you mean? Come, give me the wand, I might need it."

Tom's mouth widened.

"You don't need it." He smiled.

Harry stared at him.

"What are you talking about? I don't need—?"

"Harry Potter, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." Tom said, "I am waiting for the chance to meet you and talk to you."

"Look," Harry lost his patience. "I don't think you understand. We are in the secret chamber. We will talk about it later."

"What are you waiting for Harry?" Fanlin's wand exuded erratic fluctuations. If Tom dared to make any changes, he would definitely not hesitate to show him up.

"Don't be so nervous..." Tom chuckled, and he put Harry's wand in his pocket. "I think we need to have a good talk. You are the kid who has been talking to me these days, no Not to mention the fusion of spells and spells you said is really a more interesting thing!"

Fanlin didn't speak, he didn't know how to proceed and faced a compliment from a murderer.

"You're really boring!" Tom took two steps indifferently, he didn't even take Fan Lin's wand pointed at him to heart.

"How did Laura become like this?" Harry asked anxiously, worried about Laura's situation.

"Uh, uh, this question is quite interesting," Tom said happily. "It's a long story. I think the real reason Laura Chris became like this is that she opened her heart to invisible strangers and kept all her secrets away. Leak out."

"What are you talking about?" Harry was puzzled.

"That diary," Tom continued. "My diary, little Laura kept writing in it, telling me all her poor worries and sorrows: how her classmates hated her, how she faced her family who had high hopes for her, as Chris The most talented and **** wizard in the family for a hundred years, but she doesn't like it. For the honor of the family, it's really..." Tom shook his head, and he didn't feel anything wrong with Laura.

"She just wants to escape responsibility..."

"She didn't, Laura has been working hard!" Harry yelled, "She is not like you said!"

"Believe it or not, but this is the truth! Of course, there is another disgusting annoyance, what about her..." Tom's eyes said, "How can she turn to Gryffindor and be with you... Are you Gryffindor's?"

"Uh... yes!" Harry replied, not knowing how to solve Laura's troubles.

"It's a disgusting annoyance, but I still try my best to help him... It's really, really tiresome..." Tom chuckled slightly, his face quite disdainful of Laura!

When he spoke, his gaze stayed on Harry's face, and there was a certain desire in his eyes.

"It's so boring, I have to listen to the silly little troubles of the twelve-year-old girl. Especially the troubles that are so bad!" He continued, "But I am very patient. I wrote her back. I am compassionate. With a kind heart, Laura simply loves me. No one knows me like you, Tom... I'm so glad I can reveal my feelings in my diary... This is what I have a friend to take with me..."

Tom laughed loudly, high and cold. The hairs on the back of Harry's neck stood up.

"This is for me to talk about myself, Harry! I can always fascinate the person I want, so Laura gave me her soul, and her soul happens to be what I want. With her The deepest fear, the darkest secret is food, especially the energy of the soul in her blood inheritance. These are undoubtedly the best supplements for people like me. After all, the Chris family is not that way. Useless family!"

Tom took two steps, "My power is getting stronger and stronger. I have become much stronger and stronger than Miss Chris, so powerful that I can also feed Miss Chris some of my secrets and give her some of my soul power. ..."

"What do you mean?" Harry's mouth became very dry.

"Have you not guessed yet? Harry Potter?" Tom said softly. "Laura Chris opened the Slytherin's secret room. She strangled the school **** and scribbled threatening messages on the wall. . It was she who led the Slytherin Python to the four people, and the cat."

"No." Fanlin growled. "You did all these things, what did you do to her?"

"Yes, it's just a short memory, or soul manipulation, your teacher should have taught you, it's similar to the Imperius Curse!" Tom said calmly. "Of course, at first, she didn't know what she did. It was funny. I hope you can read her new diary... It's much more interesting...'Dear Tom',"

He repeated it, looking at Harry’s horrified face, “'I think my memory is fading. My robe is covered with chicken feathers. I don’t know where they came from. Dear Tom, I don’t remember Halloween night. What did I do? A cat was attacked and the front of my clothes was covered with paint, Tom. Fanlin kept saying that I was pale and that I was not myself. I think he was suspicious of me, but ...There was another attack today. I still can't remember where I have been, Tom, what should I do? I'm going crazy...I think I'm the one who attacked everyone, Tom!'" Fanlin Clenched fists, nails plunged deeply into palms.

"I didn't doubt her..." Fanlin said angrily, "I knew it was like this..."

"It took a long time for Little Silly Laura to no longer trust her diary," Tom said, "but she finally began to doubt, but she didn't want to throw it away, she wanted to dispose of it. "

"Innocent thought, but the most important diary of mine left her, which made me feel very unhappy, those little ghosts who bullied poor Laura..." Tom said indifferently.

"But... Fanlin, it was you who joined right there. Your magical power is indeed purer than Laura's, and the total amount of magical power is more! Especially you told me about Harry Potter, right I couldn’t be more happy. For all those who might pick up this diary, you are undoubtedly a good choice, but your protection makes me only absorb a little each time, especially you don’t trust me, so , You are undoubtedly a failed picker, of course the one I want to see most is the one next to you, Harry Potter...

"Why do you want to see me?" Harry was so angry that he had to restrain himself to keep his voice steady.

"Uh, Laura told me everything about you, Harry. About your magical history." His eyes flicked over the lightning scar on Harry's forehead, and his expression became more anxious. "I Knowing that I have to get to know you better, talk to you, meet... but this **** kid didn’t contribute the diary, but today is a good opportunity, I feel the breath of little Laura again, so I think this is A good opportunity to meet."

Tom laughed: "And this Fanlin El did not disappoint me, he really brought you over to me!"

"Then what you showed me are all real, in order to make me trust you?" Fanlin thought for a while. He needed to clarify Hagrid's affairs, which would help wash away Hagrid's charges.

"Of course, and, Fanlin, I spoke bad of Hagrid. You can imagine how old Armando thought, on the one hand Tom Riddle, poor but talented, no father and no mother but courageous, yes The best model student in the school; on the other hand, Hagrid, who is rude and clumsy with well-developed limbs, gets into trouble every other week, trying to raise little werewolves under the bed and sneak into the Forbidden Forest to fight the cave giants. "

"However, I have to admit that even I was surprised that the plan was so perfect. I think someone would realize that Hagrid could not be a descendant of Slytherin. I spent five years exploring as much as possible. All the information in the mystery room and finding the secret entrance...Even if Hagrid has the brain or the ability, it is useless!

"Only Professor Dumbledore of Metamorphology at the time believed that Hagrid was innocent. He persuaded Armando to take Hagrid in and train him to be a prey guard. I think Dumbledore might have guessed something. Dumbledore never did. Like me like other teachers..."

"I bet Dumbledore would see through you at a glance." Harry gritted his teeth with hatred. It was the man in front of him who framed Hagrid, and Harry couldn't wait to beat Tom so hard.

"Uh, since Hagrid was ousted, he has been observing me closely, quite annoyingly," Tom said casually. "I know it is not safe to open the Slytherin room when I am still in school."

"But I don't want to waste my years of searching for it. I decided to keep a diary and save my sixteen-year-old self in it so that if I'm lucky, I can lead others to it. Follow in my footsteps and complete Salazar Slytherin's noble mission."

"You can't make it happen," Harry said with a mocking tone. "No one died this time, not even the cat. A few hours later, the mandela grass will be ready and they will come back to life."

"Didn't I tell you?" Tom said nonchalantly. "It doesn't matter to me whether to kill or not? Now my new goal is-you!"

Harry stared at him, and Fanlin was also nervously squeezing his wand, his secret technique had been activated, and a pair of blood-red eyes looked at Tom.

"Until today, I can't wait any longer. Seeing you is more important than anything else, especially since the diary is back in Laura's hands again. The Little Ghost is so stingy, which makes me have to Learn a little, and then I will be able to show up, but I have a lot of questions I want to ask you, Harry Potter!"

"What?" Harry squeezed out the two words, still clenching his fists.

Tom smiled happily: "A baby who has no talent for supernatural magic, even you are not as good as the one next to you, then, how did you defeat the greatest wizard? How can you be almost unscathed except for a scar ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and Voldemort's power was completely destroyed?"

His hungry eyes glowed with a weird red light.

"What is the reason you care so much about how Harry escaped?" Fanlin's eyes exuded a dangerous light, snake-like voice, fifty years ago, Slytherin, all this was connected to one person.

Fanlin said slowly, "You are Voldemort. Fifty years ago there was Voldemort when he was at Hogwarts school!"

"Yes," Tom said to himself, his voice still soft, "Voldemort, a good name, he is my past, present and future, Harry Potter, oh of course, and you , Fanlin El..."

He took Harry's wand out of his bag and flew into the air, writing three shining words in the air: Tom Marvolo Riddle, and then he waved the wand again, and the letters in the air were rearranged. , Became: "I am the Lord Voldemort"

"Understood?" He whispered, "I was already using this name when I was at Hogwarts. Of course, only my close friends knew it. This is really a regrettable thing, I even I tend to use this name all the time!"

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