Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

“Stop, stop, stop!” Tom Riddle shouted, waving his hands hard and looking at Ivan with resentment, "Damn, can't you just drop that stupid Gryffindor sword and say something nice to me? ”

“I can't see anything to communicate with the most dangerous black wizards in history.” Ivan said with caution.

“Oh, is that what the magic world is saying to me now?” Riddle didn't feel comfortable, but rather complacent, "so I later became a powerful black wizard? Is everyone afraid of me? Don't they dare mention my name? ”

As you can see, 15-year-old Tom Riddle is very interested in these, which are probably his dreams.

Crazy worship of pure blood and frighten everyone.

It was a little strange that he didn't seem to know Voldemort had done it perfectly, becoming the Dark King everyone was afraid of.

Or have you anticipated, just hoping to finally prove it from Ivan himself.

Ivan didn't answer Riddle's question, and he didn't want to.

If it hadn't been for him to talk to Dumbledore, Ivan would have destroyed him long ago, that would have been his destination.

“I'll give you three more seconds, and if you can't stop the magic on Professor Dumbledore, I'll do it!” Ivan said, shaking Gryffindor's sword in his hand.

“As you can see, I can't do anything in this state right now, but you can use that sword to destroy the gem on the ring.” Riddle said, "I'm telling the truth, it's that stone that works, and it has a very special magic that lets people see the closest dead, immersed in their sad memories, and although I don't know why, it's amazing, isn't it? Destroy that stone and Dumbledore will wake up, but be careful not to touch the ring. ”

“This was your idea?” Ivan didn't think otherwise, “I prefer to destroy you to destroy the Stone of Resurrection! ”

“Oh, this stone is the resurrection stone, I'm sure I've heard that name somewhere.” Tom Riddle said with some surprise, staring at the black stone into contemplation and then opening his eyes violently, "Stop, don't shake that stupid sword there! The power on this stone is limited, and we can wait for Dumbledore to recover, which I estimate takes about five minutes, and in the meantime, all you have to do is stop him from touching the ring. ”

Ivan hesitated for a moment and dropped the sword of Griffindor in front of Dumbledore.

As he said, Riddle is now just an illusion with no physical attack capability.

There will be no danger as long as he is not compelled to do so or to touch the ring.

In that case, Ivan can wait with him for five minutes.

“We can talk about it in this time.” Riddle smiles, cleverly complimenting, "What's your name? A Hogwarts student? You've got a lot of strength, almost as good as me. Are all the little wizards that good now? ”

Ivan didn't answer, and he seemed careless.

“As you can see, this used to be my mother's house!” He looked around with interest, "the Gunter family's old house should be centuries old, but it is now ruined, indicating that time has indeed passed a long time ago and what is the magic world like now? Why did Dumbledore bring you here? Ah, this is a stupid question. You must have come to destroy me. Since you said you'd seen me before, does that mean you've seen other artifacts? How many am I? ”

As the first of its kind, Voldemort was put in this locker when he was fifteen years old, and then he didn't know what happened.

He seemed to have a lot of questions to figure out, but he didn't get a response from Ivan.

Ivan has no obligation to answer him, and he thinks the less Riddle knows, the better.

But then again, the state of this Horcrux seems a little strange.

Ivan and Dumbledore did come here to destroy him, but he seemed confident he could convince Dumbledore not to do so.

Why would he have such confidence, in itself, is quite out of common sense.

Looking at this handsome teenager in front of him, Ivan recalls the information he has about Tom Riddle, 15, the most specific information he has just received in his meditation basin and Dumbledore dictation, and some of Ivan's own knowledge, as well as his experience of contact with soul organs.

From this information, it can be seen that Tom Riddle, as a student, was ostensibly a very polite, handsome, well-educated and well-respected student, loved by his professors, had many supporters, and was a student leader, but in fact, he was eccentric, arrogant, and played with his humanity in his hands.

Dumbledore had been deceived by him, and during this period there was not much discovery of his anomaly.

He may not be so evil yet, but Riddle already has his own life goals and is moving one step at a time towards this.

Ultimately, he became the discolored Voldemort everyone talked about.

Ivan had been in contact with that soul fragment in the diary for most of the past six months and knew him somewhat.

Everything is clear and unambiguous that 16-year-old Tom Riddle is already quite dangerous and his mind is distorted to the extreme.

This one in front of me is a year younger than the soul fragment in the diary, but it's not much better.

Think about it, he could kill his father and grandparents without hesitation, where normal people can do things.

But there are a few other places that are a little strange, and Ivan would like to be able to confirm them if possible.

“You're a little different from the Horcruxes I've touched before.” He said, looking at Riddle like fog in front of him.

“What do you know about the magic of the Horcrux?” Riddle asks back, "as I was at the time, probably just learning the word from the book, right? Are you obsessed with this magic too? After all, it can conquer death. If you need it, I can help you. In fact, we can cooperate, together..."

“Shut up, I repeat, I know more than you think and don't try to seduce me again!” Ivan coldly said, shaking the Gryffindor sword in his hand again, “Also, don't ask me a question, you need to understand the current situation, I am asking you a question, you need to answer me unconditionally, if you don't answer or the answer makes me dissatisfied, think you are cheating me, you know the consequences...”

“Of course, you're in charge here!” Riddle's face quickly recovered with a humble smile, "what's your problem? ”

“Well, are you Voldemort's first Horcrux?” Evan asked, deciding to start from scratch, "How did he make you, kill your own father and grandparents, to divide your soul? ”

“Murder is a good way to divide the soul through evil deeds.” Riddle said in a careless tone, "Of course, when I was split up, I didn't know that, nor did I know the right spell to split my soul, and it was difficult to find a book in Hogwarts detailing the Horcrux, which Professor Dumbledore beside you ensured, which I later learned from Professor Slughorn. By the way, you know Professor Slughorn, right? ”