"Stop, stop, stop!" shouted Tom Riddle, waving his hands vigorously and looking at Evan with resentment, "Damn, you little devil, can't you just put down that stupid Gryffindor sword and have a good word with me?"

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"Oh, is that what the wizarding world is saying about me right now?" Riddle disagreed, instead a little smug, "So, I became a powerful dark wizard? Are everyone afraid of me? Are they afraid to mention my name?"

It can be seen that fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle is very interested in these things, and this is probably his dream.

Crazy worship of purebloods and scares everyone.

It's a little strange that he doesn't seem to know that Voldemort has done this perfectly, becoming the Dark Lord that everyone fears.

Or maybe it was already expected, just hoping to confirm it personally from Evan in the end.

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

If he hadn't said he wanted to talk to Dumbledore, Evan would have destroyed him long ago, and that was where he deserved.

"I'll give you three more seconds, and if there's no way you can stop the magic on Professor Dumbledore, then I'll do it!" said Aven, shaking the Gryffindor sword in his hand.

"As you can see, I can't do anything right now, but you can use that sword to destroy the jewel on the ring. Riddle said, "I'm telling the truth, it's the stone at work, it has a very special magic, it allows people to see the closest of the dead, to immerse themselves in their own sad memories, although I don't know what it is, but it's magical, isn't it? Destroy that stone, and Dumbledore will wake up, but be careful not to touch the ring." ”

"That's your idea?" said Evan disapprovingly, "I'd rather destroy you than destroy the Resurrection Stone!"

"Oh, this stone is the Resurrection Stone, I'm sure I've heard the name somewhere. Tom Riddle said with some surprise, staring at the black stone in deep thought, and then his eyes widened suddenly, "Stop, don't shake that stupid sword there! ”

Evan hesitated, then lowered Gryffindor's sword and stopped in front of Dumbledore.

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

As long as you don't get seduced by him or touch the ring, there is no danger.

In that case, Evan could have waited with him for five minutes.

"We can talk about it while this is the time. Riddle smiled slightly, subtly complimenting, "What's your name? You're a student at Hogwarts? You're very powerful, almost like me, are all the little wizards so powerful these days?"

Evan didn't answer, he didn't seem to care.

"You see, this used to be my mother's home!" he looked around with interest, "The old mansion of the Gaunt family should be hundreds of years old, but it is now in ruins, which means that time has indeed passed a long time, what is the wizarding world like now?Why did Dumbledore bring you here?Ah, that's a stupid question, you must have come to destroy me, since you just said you had seen me before, does that mean that you have seen other Horcruxes? How many am I?"

As the first Horcrux, he was placed in this cabinet when Voldemort was fifteen years old, and he didn't know what happened after that.

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

Evan was under no obligation to give him an answer, and he thought that the less Riddle knew, the better.

But then again, the state of this Horcrux seems to be a bit strange.

Evan and Dumbledore had indeed come here to destroy him, but he seemed confident that he would be able to convince Dumbledore not to.

Why he has such self-confidence is very counterintuitive in itself.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Evan recalled the information he had about fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle, the most specific information he had just obtained from the meditation basin and Dumbledore's dictation, and some of what Evan knew about himself and the experience he had gained from contact with Horcruxes.

From this information, it can be seen that Tom Riddle was a very polite, handsome, and excellent student on the surface, loved by professors, had many supporters, and was a student leader, but in fact, he had a strange personality, arrogance, and played with human nature between applause.

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

He may not be so evil, but at this time, Riddle already has his own purpose in life, and he is moving towards this present step by step.

Eventually, he became what everyone talked about as Voldemort.

Evan had been in contact with the soul fragment in the diary for more than half a year, and knew him well.

Everything clearly and unmistakably shows that sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle is already quite dangerous, and his mind is twisted to the extreme.

The one in front of me was a year younger than the soul fragment in the diary, but it wasn't much better.

Think about it, he can kill his father and grandparents without hesitation, where is this something that a normal person can do.

But there are a few things that are a little strange, and if he can, Evan would like to be able to confirm them.

"You're a little different from the Horcruxes I've worked with before. He said, looking at Riddle in front of him like a mist.

"How much do you know about the magic of Horcruxes?" Riddle asked rhetorically, "Like me at the time, I guess I only learned the word from books, are you also fascinated by this magic? After all, it can conquer death, and I can help you if you need it, in fact, we can work together and ...... together."

"Shut up, I'll repeat it again, I know more than you think, and don't try to trick me again!" Evan said coldly, shaking the Gryffindor sword in his hand again, "Also, don't ask me questions, you have to recognize the current situation, I am asking you questions, you need to answer me unconditionally, if you don't answer or the answer disagrees with me, think you are cheating on me, you know the consequences......"

"Of course, you're up to you here!" Riddle's face quickly returned to a humble smile, "What's wrong with you?"

"Well, you were Voldemort's first Horcrux?" Evan asked, deciding to start from scratch, "How did he use the murder of his own father and grandparents that you made to split his own soul?"

"Souls can be split through evil deeds, and murder is a good way to do it. "Of course, I didn't know this when I was split, and I didn't know the proper spell to split souls, and it's hard to find a book at Hogwarts that details Horcruxes, and Professor Dumbledore next to you made sure of that, which I later learned from Professor Slughorn." By the way, you know Professor Slughorn, right?"