Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!As his own body, predecessor and big brother, Voldemort collapsed overnight, bringing Riddle with countless life experiences.

Other tastes, he carefully tastes, the biggest lesson is: Don't use Avada Suo to Potter!

It's not unreasonable that this spell is forbidden... as long as he can listen to a little warning from the Ministry of Magic, he will not fall to this point.

In addition, there is another point: violence and fear cannot solve all problems.

When Voldemort was at his peak, those servants were respectful; once they lost their power, the Death Eaters immediately acted as birds and beasts.

Almost no one thought of looking for him, otherwise they wouldn't have been wandering outside for twelve years.

This is the price of high-handed policies and terrorism. Not only the enemy is afraid of him, but even his subordinates are afraid.

If he were replaced by the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald, after he lost his power, how would the believers greet him madly?

Violence can't solve everything. Sometimes it depends on the power of personality and language.

Riddle is different from Voldemort. He is a sixteen-year-old soul and is good at this.

He decided to pick up the traditional arts that Voldemort had lost, re-confuse people, and form a new team.

A more reliable team!

Peter Pettigrew is the one he wants to win over!

The diary leaves Ron and enters Lockhart's hands. Peter Pettigrew is helping.

In the original plan, Riddle wanted to control Ron and hand over the diary to Lockhart, but Ron's abnormality attracted Peter's attention.

He took the initiative to contact the diary.

Riddle suddenly discovered that there was such an interesting existence beside Dumbledore!

But Peter Pettigrew is a clumsy man, he only cares about his own life and death.

Riddle decided to use his eloquence, his skillful tongue, and his infectious power to completely let the little star loyal to himself.

Riddle walked to Peter, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Peter, although you call me master, I never think I am your master.

You helped me in my hardest time. You are my friend, brother, and trusted subordinate.

I am not Voldemort, I am Riddle... Although I have the same soul as him, we are not the same after all, do you feel it?"

Riddle raised his right hand and motioned for Peter to feel his hot soul.Peter hesitated, nodded, and put out a pair of fat, ugly hands.

Dark old room,

A middle-aged greasy old man,

Shaking hands,

Touching the blond man's chest intoxicated.

"It's really different, Master."

Little Star kept touching Lockhart's chest, with an expression of excitement on his face.

The young man in front of him was really different from the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord can only: "Idiot, damn, Avadaso..."

Never pat someone's shoulder tenderly, smiling so brightly.

"Peter, I have pity on you." Riddle moved a little away from the Dwarf Star.

"Become a mouse and hide for twelve years, without having a good day, without feeling the warmth of love, who caused this situation?"

"Ministry of Magic, Dumbledore? No, it's Voldemort himself!"

"Look, he can't even beat a baby, and it hurts you men! This is my future, my being, the incompetent Voldemort."

"It shouldn't be like this." Riddle touched the top of Dwarf Star's bald head with pity.

"Suffering is not a Death Eater, hardship has never been our goal.

When you are desperate for it, who heard your crying?

Where is Voldemort?

I hate him as much as you do, and he also abandoned me and exiled me in his diary for fifty years!We both feel sorry for each other."

Riddle stared into Peter's eyes.

"I know, Peter, you like to cling to the strong. The stronger the existence, the more you like to be close.

You will ask yourself,'What is the advantage of following this young man in front of you... He is no better than the most evil demon, nor is Dumbledore's opponent'...

"Don't forget, Voldemort has lost most of his power because of your whistleblower, and those Death Eaters of Azkaban can't wait to kill you;

Because of your betrayal, the Potters died, and Dumbledore would wish to kill you if he knew the truth."New World Novel www.enwds.com

"I am different, I will not kill you, I will still trust you and treat you as my best subordinate, because you gave me...help when I was in the hardest time."

Riddle's voice became softer.

"I don't want to give you too many verbal promises, but you have to remember a little, Peter.

Voldemort is my future, I have the same talent as him, I have the guidance of Slytherin... I will soon be as strong as him!"

"The times have changed!

The future is not Dumbledore's, not Voldemort's, but mine.

Of course, it could also be ours!"

"Don't you know whom to loyal?!" Riddle asked softly.

He took Lockhart's wand and drew a black flame around him to form a horizontal line.

"Peter, join me through the flames. Make an unbreakable oath to me and swear allegiance to me."

Peter was hesitating, he was silent.

After a long silence, he finally mustered up the courage to penetrate the flame.

Riddle hugged Pettigrew. He touched Pettigrew's face and said happily:

"Very well, I will save you from the curse of death, and I will lead you to a future that brings eternity and immortality."

"Then master, where do we leave Hogwarts?" Peter asked carefully.

Riddle shook his head, "No, Peter, I need you to stay temporarily."

The little dwarf stared blankly in place.

"Listen to me, it's not that I don't want to take you away. I planned a school year and did so many things. Dumbledore will not let me go. He will keep following me." Riddle said.

"I will not die, I have already conquered death, but you are different. I don't want to sacrifice you when being pursued. You have more important tasks."

"What task?"

"...At the right point, I ask you to leave Hogwarts, find Voldemort, find my body!"

"What?" Peter shrank his head in fear again."Master, he will kill me, he will definitely kill me..."

"No." Riddle's voice became very gentle again.

"I know his state better than you... He must be hiding in a corner now, shivering, waiting for someone to save him."

"You appeared in front of him, because of what happened back then, he wouldn't believe you. But finally there are Death Eaters willing to find him, and he will not kill you, let alone torture you."

"I need you to be a spy for me and watch him!" Riddle's voice echoed in the room.

"I can not……"

"You are too humble, Peter, no one is more suitable than you. You have lived under Dumbledore's nose for twelve years."

"Moreover, I don't need you to do anything, just follow his request and help him resurrect."

"If the Dark Lord is resurrected..."

"Trust me, even if he is resurrected, he will not be Dumbledore's opponent. He will still die, and I will absorb his soul and become complete!"

The little dwarf said tremblingly: "The Dark Lord has superb mindfulness, he will know what I am thinking."

"No." Riddle believed.

"I'll help you forge a fake memory and modify everything about me.

You have just appeared in front of Voldemort, he will not dig deep into your memory, he is afraid of killing you; when you resurrect him, he even disdains to dig your memory.

Because he has power... your memory doesn't matter to him!

I understand my body, he is such an arrogant and ignorant person."

"A mortal man!"

The little star was silent, and asked after a moment: "Master, where are you going?"

"America... there are Slytherin things there. I am his heir. I want to get them back."

"I think...you will hear my rumors in Britain soon!"

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(Ps explain. The sixteen-year-old Voldemort is very good at memorizing charms. He made a fake memory for his uncle Morfin. Dumbledore said that "it takes a lot of highly skilled pantheonism to draw it out."

Professor Ragerhorn has also tampered with his own memory, burying the truth in his heart to prevent Dumbledore from seeing it.

With Riddle's ability, Voldemort wanted to see the real memory and probably tortured forcibly, just like he had dealt with Bertha, but at the cost of Bertha's death by him.Voldemort must be reluctant to kill Pettigrew.)