Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1072: Tom Riddle, 15

Like the terrible Resurrection Stone, Voldemort's tears are simply crocodile tears, false mercy!

It is an ancient proverb, and it is well known that crocodiles have both a cruel and a cunning and fraudulent side.

When it peeps at predators such as humans, livestock, animal fish, etc., it tends to weep first and behave as a compassionate human being, leaving you unaware of its sudden attack, paralyzed under false pretenses, and violently devoured by it in an unprotected state.

It swallows greed and weeps fakefully.

Horcruxes are thoughtful, and Evan can be sure that the soul fragment in this ring must be so excited to death right now.

Because it found its prey to be Dumbledore, the man he dreamed of trying to kill.

It's even possible that this magic was specially arranged for Dumbledore, which is why the ring stays here.

Voldemort must have figured it out. Dumbledore will definitely explore the secret of the Horcrux and find it here after the war begins.

With his experience of Dumbledore, using humanity, Dumbledore was given a magic he could not resist.

Everyone has weaknesses, and sister Ariane is Dumbledore's weakness.

In Voldemort's plot, when Dumbledore plunged his hand into the mouth of the serpent, he would surely die.

It was a terrible plot for a 15-year-old boy to kill Dumbledore without so much power.

Fortunately, due to a subdivision of the soul, Voldemort has now lost his greatest weapon.

If he was as sly as he was a student, I'm afraid no one could beat him at all, even Dumbledore.

“Hold on, Professor!” Ivan shouted.

This time, Dumbledore seemed to hear Ivan's voice.

He stopped, turned his head and glanced at Ivan confused, but only for a moment.

He still seemed unable to see Ivan and immediately turned back to stare at the resurrection stone, looking at Ariana, who did not exist, talking to her and reaching out to the ring.

“Shit!” Evan pulled that shitty yard hat out of his arms with the quickest speed.

It was his turn not to let Dumbledore touch the ring, he had to destroy it.

Ivan thought so, reaching into his hat, and then he touched Griffindor's sword.

He took it out, and in the fluorescence, the ruby on the handle flashed with light.

Ivan is going to break the ring and destroy the apparatus before it's too late.

Seems to have sensed his thoughts, and the next second, the ring highlights a terrible cry.

The darkness grew deeper, and instantly the blood that Dumbledore had fallen on the ring was absorbed.

“It won't work, he's immersed in his grief, you won't wake him up!” A voice said to Ivan.

Ivan sees an obscure outline appearing in front of him, disappearing, appearing again, gradually becoming clear over and over again. This is a tall boy with dark hair, pale face, but very handsome, as if looking at him through a fog-covered window, suddenly close, very unstable.

“Tom Riddle!” Ivan took a deep breath and he came out of the ring!

It's terrible. He's absorbing Dumbledore's power. It's the blood that made him physical!

Ivan had destroyed so many of the Horcruxes that he had only been seen in Riddle's diary.

Because he had gained strength from Ron, and since then, he has never crossed Voldemort's spiritual trench, but Dumbledore is clearly a much more powerful wizard than Ron, and only some blood can do that.

“Oh, you know me!” Tom Riddle said in a tone of interest, looking back at Dumbledore, "it's not surprising that since you're here with Professor Dumbledore, you should know something. ”

“I know far more than you think!” Ivan said, "Now shut up and I'll destroy you! ”

Though Riddle's fiction came out, nothing could be done, but the power of those drops of blood was not enough to restore him to his strength and use magic.

Nor is there a serpent monster to let him rule, but he can only watch Ivan destroy the spirit.

“So how many demolished Horcruxes am I?” Tom Riddle said calmly, but when he saw Ivan not moving and determined to use the Griffindor sword, he clearly flashed a slight panic on his face, "Listen, kid, I think we should put down our weapons and have a good talk, instead of waving that sword to destroy me, I don't know what happened, but obviously you've figured out the original arrangement! I've already told him that splitting his soul into pieces and throwing it everywhere is a stupid caution. That idiot's main soul just dumps us like garbage and gets destroyed one by one...”

“I don't see anything to talk about with the devil!” Ivan said, walking to the ring, raising the sword in the heights.

“Stop it!” Tom Riddle screamed, flashing in front of Evan, and he quickly said, "I don't want to disappear, I can help you, whatever you want, I can promise you, what do you need, wealth, power or power?! ”

“What a novelty!” Evan says the sword of Gryffindor goes down hard.

In fact, he's got everything he needs from another Tom Riddle split.

Because it was Voldemort's first Horcrux, the Riddle in front of him was younger than the one in the diary and seemed more childish.

But the same danger, Ivan never doubted it.

“Stop, I need to talk to Professor Dumbledore! ”

“You want to talk to Professor Dumbledore?” In his screams, Ivan finally stopped.

The phantom became more volatile and seemed likely to disappear at any moment.

“Yes, keep that damn sword away from the ring.” He didn't mean to say, "No matter how many I am, I don't want to be ruined. ”

“Well, let's get rid of Professor Dumbledore's magic now. Don't play tricks!” Ivan said carefully, "Don't tell me you can't do it, and don't let me touch that ring. Otherwise, I'll let you know how much more I've made than four years ago. ”

“Idiot, I'm just a memory, a soul without an entity, do you know what that means? You do nothing. How can I undo his magic with my mind?” Tom Riddle said furiously, not at all at first.

“If so, I'm sorry!” Evan says, "Raise the Gryffindor sword again," and when the professor recovers, I'll tell him about you. By the way, what shall I call you, young Voldemort or 15-year-old Tom Riddle? ”