Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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They got what they wanted.

And Klein also got a surprise.

"Hehe, hehe."

Like a child with a new toy, Klein smiled brightly.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he thinks his bright smile should be more evil...

"I have always been curious if the Soul Fragment had his own mind, he would still follow Asimov's statement."

While mumbling to himself, he opened the blank diary.

Klein thought for a while, then teleported directly from the St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and changed a quill.

"Hello there."

He wrote in his diary.

The ink penetrated into the paper and soon disappeared. After a while, a piece of writing floated up.

"Hello there."

"Ha, interesting."

Klein smiled, deliberately let go of the restrictions, and delivered more magic to the diary.

"who are you?"

He asked knowingly.

"Tom, you can call me Tom, I'm Tom Riddle."

Another handwriting emerged.

As a result of absorbing Klein's magic power, the handwriting this time was a little clearer than before.

"Then, meet me Tom, just the two of us."

Knowing the true nature of "Tom Riddle's Diary", how could Klein continue to waste time.

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, he was like a strange uncle who abducted a little girl to watch a goldfish, and wrote this paragraph with a smile.

There was silence.

"Tom Riddle's Diary" seemed to hesitate.

Although it is only a fragment of soul, it does not mean that he has no wisdom.

On the contrary, "Tom Riddle" is smarter than most people.

From between the lines of Klein's words, he felt a hint of danger inexplicably...

"Why, not willing?"

Feeling the other party's hesitation, Klein smiled slightly, interrupting the transmission of magic power.

Now it was Tom Riddle's turn and couldn't help it.

"Wait, we can talk again!"

What the soul fragment lacks is the magic nourishment.

For Tom Riddle, Klein's magic is the only oasis in the desert.

It's fine if you never reach it, but if you have to leave after reaching it, it feels like death!

Spots of light overflowed from the diary, and Tom Riddle's phantom gradually condensed in the empty hall.

I have to say that Voldemort's young age is still very good, and he can almost catch up with Klein~

"Hello, Tom."

Leaning on the hard bone throne, Klein chuckled.

"Uh, hello."

Watching vigilantly at the young man exuding evil aura, Tom took a step back calmly.

"Don't leave me so far, come, let me take a good look at you."

Looking at Voldemort in his youth, Klein grinned.Reaching out, he hooked his fingers.

On the surface of the Lord of the Rings, the flame magic lines flickered.

"This one......"

Tom Riddle rarely gets nervous.Although because of some special circumstances, he only retained the memory of Voldemort when he was young.

But as a guy from black to big, he is extremely sensitive to people who have the same breath as himself.

He can be sure that the man sitting on the bone throne is an ambitious man like him.

No, that person is more terrifying!

Tom Riddle began to tremble slightly.

He was worried about his fate.Literary City www.bxwxc.com

"Come here and I will give you this ring. I never lie."

Taking off the ring of the unneeded Lord Voldemort, Klein's eyes flashed with expectation.

One Voldemort is broken, can I change it again~

Tom Riddle's appearance is much better than Voldemort.

"..."

Tom Riddle was silent, but his eyes were involuntarily staring at the golden ring.

Klein’s Lord of the Rings was once cursed by him: Any unclean existence who saw this ring would have uncontrollable greed.

Is Tom Riddle considered an "unclean existence"?

Of course!

As a figure of the "Black Canshen" Trinity, Tom Lee Del has done a lot of "big things" when he was young.

Xiao Bailian was cruel.

"Come over and I will give it to you."

This magical item made on a whim was just a decoration in Klein's hands, but it fell into Tom Riddle's hands, and it was a genuine treasure.

Although there are some side effects...

Greedy desire prompted Tom Riddle to come to Klein, or "Sauron".

He stared at the ring in the palm of the opponent, as if a fire rose in his heart.

He wants it!

This is its baby!

"Very good, here you are."

Nodding satisfied, Klein threw the ring away.

It is strange to say that the Lord of the Rings that possessed the entity was actually caught by Tom Riddle, the soul fragment.

"hiss!"

Taking a breath of air, Tom Riddle got the ring, but did not show an expression of ecstasy. Instead, he threw the ring away like a ghost.

He showed a look of horror, as if it was not a ring, but a terrifying snake!

"Ah."

Klein was not surprised.

Because he knew there was a "soul weakness" spell on the ring.

This spell is more poisonous than poison for soul fragments like Tom Li.

"Not reconciled."

Klein smiled as if not seeing the hideous expression on Tom Riddle's face.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he continued.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are just a piece of soul, not even a complete person."

Tom Riddle gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He now has no power to counter Klein, so he can only endure it silently.

"Long, but you can never reach it, because you don't have a real body."

Feeling the anger in the opponent's heart, Klein took the opportunity to fan the flames and had a great time playing.

"Tom Riddle's Diary" is the most special Horcrux made by Voldemort himself.

Unlike Hufflepuff's golden cup of Horcrux, his diary is the carrier of his soul fragments.

The "Tom Riddle" fused with Voldemort's memory is Voldemort's "trumpet".

A "trumpet" who has the ability to think independently and can replace the master at any time...

Two Voldemorts shoot the "Avadazo" curse?

That scene must be very interesting~

"Who are you, what are you going to do!"

Shaking his head, suppressed the greedy desire.Tom Riddle looked at Klein warily.

He knew that the evil-spirited fellow on the throne was definitely not at ease!

"Me? Hehe, I am..."

Klein changed to a more comfortable position on the Bone Throne.

"I am the owner of the Deathly Hallows, the Lord of the Dark Wizard, the master of Paradise Street, the eternal shadow, the demon Lord Sauron."

After a pause, he smiled slightly and lit up the diary in his hand.

"Of course, it's also your master."