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Chapter 81 First Meeting

Tom's handwriting is not pretty.

Perhaps because of the blood flow, it looks a bit ferocious with its teeth and claws.

The word sincerity seems particularly dazzling.

Because we are both students at Hogwarts, so we should be "lenient"?

Harry whispered: "I have to go by myself."

"Is your brain like Dumbledore's, with a few pieces of Fudge stuffed into it?" Snape's expression suddenly changed, and he pressed his wand against Harry's waist. Feeling that the leather armor was in the way, he raised it and pressed it against his head again, "That person

Who is it, you don’t know?”

"You want to face him alone?"

"So many professors..."

Harry interrupted: "I know who he is."

"But he is not in good condition now, I have a chance."

"As good as me, who eventually became the Dark Lord that everyone feared, could be defeated by a little baby, even if..."

These are all related to my mother.

"It's really hard for me to believe it." Tom stroked his hair and spoke impassionedly, "It's really hard for me to believe what I heard from Ginny."

His eyes became surprised, and there was some disbelief in his tone: "Why, could it be..."

Tall, handsome, with short brown and black hair, and a pair of eyes as deep as black gemstones. Unlike Lockhart, who always uses strange behaviors to show his charm, his charm is naturally revealed all the time.

come out.

Speaking of this, Tom looked at Harry with extremely hot eyes: "Ginny said that you are a very keen person, and no clues can escape your eyes."

Harry saw Snape's expression changing drastically, showing regret, heartache, and confusion...

Snape said nothing.

"I can't just watch my friend being killed by him and remain indifferent..."

"I thought people like you wouldn't be angry." Harry raised the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly, "After all, you have so many people in the palm of your hand."

Tom raised his head proudly: "I'm glad you would praise me so much."

"But you see me as family." Harry continued, "Ginny is your sister and my sister, and I will do my best."

"No one dislikes me except Dumbledore."

The hall was clean, with a gloomy and huge magic lingering around, like a heart, beating lively and full of life.

Harry interrupted: "You mean so good that you go to the women's bathroom every night?"

Tom's face froze and he growled: "That's Slytherin!"

He just walked in.

Black mist poured out of the notebook and solidified into a human figure.

"Between you and me, she finally chose to trust you more. Originally, I wanted to use her to regain some strength, but she planned to hand me over to the professor on Christmas."

"I'm not that kind of inferior person, and in terms of black magic level, I'm afraid that when I was in the third or fourth grade, I was far better than these professors - except for Dumbledore."

A master of Occlumency rarely has such an obvious change in expression.

At the end, under the monkey-like Slytherin statue, Ginny was lying on the ground like a sacrifice, holding the old notebook in her arms.

The deepest door has long been opened, and the surrounding torches are lit, emitting bright light. It is even very ceremonial, with flowers on the ground and red carpets paving the way.

"I can't make any promises." Harry looked directly into Ron's eyes.

This answer made Harry think of something.

Obviously this time will be no exception.

Snape subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Quinn!

Harry laughed to himself.

Tom's face turned a little dark: "Of course, I am him, who he was fifty years ago."

A gorgeous rhododendron.

Tom shook his head: "No, no, no, don't think of me as that inferior. Although I am assisted by magic spells, it is more about my personal charm. I have always been very talented in this area."

"A pair of peculiar eyes. The greatest dark wizard before me also had such a pair of eyes."

"The Imperius Curse?" Harry interrupted again.

"That's why I'm very wary of you."

"I'm not bragging, I'm playing with people's hearts..."

Another invisible shield shrank to protect Queen.

McGonagall waved her wand and brought Ron back: "Okay, Mr. Weasley, come back quickly and apply the medicine."

Harry turned to leave.

"Ginny is a good girl."

"Oh, very good." Harry said, his expression calm again, "When I come back, I think we should have a good talk, or I can talk to Professor Dumbledore."

She looked at Harry with a complicated expression: "You and Ginny must come back safely."

Having said this, Tom paused and looked back at the little red-haired girl lying on the ground.

"That's how sincere he is."

Just now, when he saw Ginny being possessed, he didn't cry.

He didn't cry when he was nailed to the wall.

At this point, he stopped abruptly.

After being painted white by Professor McGonagall, Ron rushed over, grabbed Harry's hand, and begged with his eyes: "Harry, you will bring Ginny back, right?"

Armor protection!

Those blue eyes were gradually covered with tears.

Of course, Snape broke defenses in front of him many times, especially when he was in confinement every night.

Ron's strength suddenly returned, and he held on tighter, saying nothing.

He was already familiar with the road to the secret room.

A pale golden shield enveloped his body.

"Are you really Voldemort?" Harry tilted his head, "Compared to the last time I saw you, you are just two different people."

"Senior Tom, I'm here, I'm the only one here." Harry whispered, looking at Ginny.

Harry nodded, turned and left.

"But you still caught me. You started looking for the immobile snake in the castle like me, so I had to take action early to regain some strength and move the basilisk away."

"I started looking for the secret room when I entered school, and it wasn't until I was in fifth grade that I had to find it."

Harry then said: "Not even one student died in Hogwarts. Is it because he didn't dare to kill people?"

"Ginny has trusted me almost from the beginning. I have to thank Hogwarts for assisting me in detecting dark magic items at the school gate."

But now, he couldn't stop his tears, rolling down his face, and burst into tears.

The bones on the ground were collected by Scrimgeour.

"General."

The strength of the handshake became weaker and weaker.

The blood stained it with a hint of warmth, and the formed blood scab left a rough friction feeling on the skin.

"It has a nose and it has hair."

"Harry Potter!" Tom gritted his teeth, "Your mouth is much worse than what Ginny described."

"Hello, Harry Potter." Tom Riddle bowed to him kindly, "I'm glad that we finally meet in person."

"It's just a pity. Should I praise her for being sharp, or should I say that she is short-sighted?"

"Just to see me."

"It's indeed very hard." Harry nodded in agreement, "Find the girls' bathroom..."

Snape was very impatient.

"She was very smart. She even guessed that I might clear her memory and wrote a note in advance."

"But the little girl's methods were too immature. She couldn't hide it from me, so I had to make some noise and hand myself into Lockhart's hands."

"You know, despicable creatures like house elves are not easy to use."

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