v2 Chapter 1083: The world of death (1/2)
Tom Riddle's milky body is floating, and the confusion of Ai Wen's heart is getting stronger and stronger.
He actually said that when he was made, he did not know the specific method of making the Horcrux, and he did not know how to split the soul. How did he come out?
But one thing is certain, this Horcrux is weird.
”Professor Laghhorn likes me very much. He has given me a lot of privileges and help. He is alright, we still talk about the Horcrux.” Riddle said, carefully avoiding the Gryffindor aimed at him. The sword slowly moved to the ring inside the cupboard. ”My appearance is an accident. In a strict sense, I am not a Horcrux, or I am a special Horcrux because of mine. It is not in the original plan, nor is it produced in the normal way.”
”What do you mean?”
”As you know, I was looking for ways to make the Horcrux. I haven't figured out a few key questions, including how to split my soul, although I have already guessed it.” Riddle Said, ”But I don't want to start making the first Horcrux so soon. First, I didn't find the right equipment. Secondly, I don't want to do this under Dumbledore's eyes. It's too stupid to do that. Not?”
Ai Wen answered with silence, but he agreed with Riddle's thoughts.
Dumbledore was not the principal at the time, but he was already recognized as the strongest wizard.
It may be possible to play a little trick under his gaze and build his own power. After all, this is the tradition of Slytherin.
But if you want to do this kind of evil magic research, it would be too risky to make a Horcrux. If you show your feet, it will be lost.
Having said that, I know that Riddle is still successful!
Both the ring and the diary were made during his student days, and he was only fifteen and sixteen.
Of course, he then stopped after that because he had caused Dumbledore's suspicions.
”I didn't have so many thoughts at the time. It might be ridiculous to say, but I just want to stay at Hogwarts. After all, it is the first place I can call home.” Riddle paused before continuing. Said, ”In the year of the fifth grade, I got an intelligence. Professor Merlot of the Dark Defence class is about to retire. His grade is already very big. He has served in this position for 50 years. If you can, I hope to succeed him.”
”You are running again!” Ai Wen reminded, ”I am not interested in what your dreams are.”
Regardless of whether Riddle is telling the truth or not, it is all his thoughts when he was fifteen years old. There is no point in understanding this.
Their real trouble now is that the soul is divided and the Voldemort teamed up with the evil spirits, not the 15-year-old Tom Riddle, who is full of ideals and is ready to do a great career, and his thoughts are undoubtedly ridiculous.
History has proved everything, he did not succeed in getting the position, and Dumbledore rejected him.
”Do you know why I hate talking to a devil like you?” Riddle said disdainfully, ”lack of patience...”
”You are not much bigger than me.” Ai Wen retorted.
”My actual age is more than enough for your grandparents. Don't treat me as a devil like you.”
”Obviously, if you count the time you have been locked in a drawer for more than half a century, it is really much bigger than me. It’s really a colorful life experience.” Ai Wen said, with Gran in his hand. Fendo Sword pointed at the other side. ”I have to remind you again, and last time, the little devil in your mouth can decide whether you need to exist. My patience is really not much. Please don't challenge unless you want to try Gran. Is Fendo’s sword as sharp as the legend?”
”What do you want to know?” Riddle's face sank.