It was as if the whole world had become extremely quiet, and even the tiny chirping sounds of small bugs unique to the night had disappeared.
There was only the sound of running water.
Soon, the sound of the copper faucet twisting and rubbing was heard.
"Crunch~Crunch~"
The sound of water outside completely disappeared.
Anton pursed his lips and continued to rinse his hair to clean up all the foam.
The man outside didn't seem to be in a hurry, imitating Anton and humming, "I love taking a bath... my skin is good... Yaoyaoyaoyao..."
"..."
Anton began to try the bottle of shower gel, and slowly, as if nothing happened, he took a leisurely bath.
After spitting out the water in his mouth, Anton sneered, pulled off the towel on the wall, and walked out.
Next to the cylindrical sink in the middle of the bathroom, Draco was sitting on his knees on the floor, his head lowered, unable to tell the difference between life and death.
A translucent body stood leisurely not far away, looking at Anton with a smile.
He raised his hand and waved the three wands in his hand, "Hello, my name is Tom Riddle, or..."
Tom looked at Anton with a smile, "You should call me professor?"
"Time has passed too long, and in the future, because part of my complete soul has been cut off, all the Horcruxes cannot fit with me." He shrugged helplessly, "I thought I was abandoned by everyone.
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"Yes, I believe I will definitely make more Horcruxes in the future."
"Snapped!"
Tom casually broke a wand.
"What's interesting is that Lucius was carrying my diary with him and planned to sell it. When you shook hands, I noticed another Horcrux."
"A magical Horcrux that parasitizes the soul."
"He took the initiative to contact me." Tom spread his hands, "I have to call him!"
"Because I am the only one who is complete, they have all embarked on a further path of magic." While chatting, Tom broke another wand.
"Of course, I am Tom Riddle and I am also Voldemort. There is no conflict."
Anton glanced at him silently, pursed his lips, simply pulled off the towel to wipe his hair, took out clothes from the bag on the wall and put them on.
If he died tonight, he would also like to die in a dignified manner, but he would not let others discover his naked appearance.
There are only clothes in the bag.
In addition to the wand caught in Tom's hand, notepads, snuff boxes, glass bottles containing mandrake herbal liquid, etc., were all thrown on the ground casually.
Tom was still messing around, teasingly, like a cat catching a mouse, waving the only remaining wand and walking around. "Finally, a Horcrux contacted me, which makes me very excited."
"It was at this time that I discovered how wonderful the decades of experience after making a Horcrux were..."
"Well, it's actually not that good. Dumbledore, Harry Potter..." He pursed his lips and raised his eyelids to look at Anton, "And you, Anthony Weasley."
"It's interesting. It's really interesting. Even the first-grade kids know how to make Horcruxes. It's really amazing."
"Thank you for allowing me to know everything through the Horcrux in your head. It turns out that other Horcruxes I made cannot communicate."
"Ha~"
"I thought I warned you once, you're playing with fire!"
Anton shook his head lightly, "I have a reason to do this."
"I know!" Tom laughed loudly, "Your poor soul! It's so pitiful. Others can enter the world of the dead and become ghosts after they die, but you can only disappear."
"Your soul……"
Tom licked his lips, "I originally planned to drain the lives of Goyle and Malfoy, but I found a better way to resurrect them."
The wand was waved straight and pointed at Anton, "You!"
Anton just looked at him coldly, "Are you done?"
Tom shrugged, "I'm the most talkative version of a teacher you can ever meet. Don't you plan on chatting more?"
"Haha, goodbye!"
In just an instant, Anton disappeared.
The color-changing wind bird, from the original bionic spell, has now solidified into another body form.
"Hahahahaha..." Tom just laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward with laughter.
"It's really amazing. I thought that if I took away your wand, you wouldn't be able to use this trick, but I didn't expect that you can still cast spells without a wand."
"Not bad, really good. He is indeed the only student I like."
He walked leisurely in the bathroom, taking elegant steps, neither slow nor fast.
"I can't find you, I know that."
"but……"
Tom stretched out his arm gracefully and put the wand against Draco's head, "Anthony Weasley is suspected of brutally killing his roommates Draco Malfoy, Gregory Goyle, and Vincent Weasley.
Crabbe was expelled from school, wanted by the Ministry of Magic, and is on the run."
"What's the result?" He laughed.
"Oh, I'm really looking forward to it."
"I said, you have only two choices, become my tool for resurrection, or become my subordinate. I am waiting for you in Albania who are desperate to become my most loyal subordinate, Anthony..."
The figure flashed, and Anton appeared behind Draco, staring coldly at Tom who was close at hand, "I choose the third option, kill you!"
Tom just smiled slightly, "Really?"
A huge basilisk appeared behind Tom, its thick body almost bigger than an earthmoving truck.
With his eyes closed tightly, he just looked at Anton from a distance and muttered words.
"!!!"
Anton's expression froze, he put his hands behind his back and quietly opened the cap of the glass bottle of mandrake juice.
"You can't blame me, Tom!"
"Dumbledore knows that you will show up again. As long as he trusts me, he will be able to..." Anton's eyes suddenly widened in the middle of his words, and he saw a ball of sunlight suddenly coming out of Tom's wand.
Warm, gentle, joyful...
"Sunny Bread Curse!" Anton couldn't believe it.
Tom smiled slightly, "You guessed it right! But there is no reward. This is what you carved on the soul of the Horcrux. Haha, you didn't expect it. You think I can't release this curse, but actually..."
"I'm the earliest backup that hasn't had its soul cut off yet."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Tom looked at the sunlight on his wand, "Your original magic spell brutally killed three classmates. Do you think this makes sense?"
"..." Anton stared at him, feeling that this guy was more difficult to deal with than the wandering soul version of Lao Fu!
This guy is completely human!
"This thing can't kill anyone!" He could only say.
He had some conjectures that this move might be able to create something like a 'sun in the palm of the hand' or a 'nuclear explosion of light ball', but that was just a fantasy, and the only use now is to make bread.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Tom looked at Anton and shook his head, "What a rigid thinking. Any spell can kill people, and of course the spell for making bread can."
He waved his wand and said, "Just use this child as a material for making bread."
"Anthony..."
"My good student..."
Tom said with a smile, "What kind of flavor do you like roommate?"
As he spoke, the basilisk's head drooped and was lowered to the level of Tom, with its closed eyelids facing Anton.
Just open your eyes and meet your gaze, it will be absolutely fatal.