Chapter 510: Special
"You don't dare kill Harry at Hogwarts," Darren said, "you're afraid of Professor Dumbledore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"No, I'm well aware that no one can perceive what's going on in the Chamber of Secrets, if you hadn't talked about the 'Living Point Map'......" Riddle grinned.
"That's why you lured Harry to the Chamber of Secrets?" Darren asked in response to Riddle's words.
"Of course not," Riddle pulled a chair from next to him and sat down, "It's going to take a little time anyway, let's be patient here, as soon as Harry walks through this door, it's all over." ”
"Are you so sure Harry is back? And he was the one who followed Ginny? ”
"Yes," Riddle said lightly, "Miss Weasley and Harry are very close, it's no secret, I've heard that they've been lovers for a long time, so at a time like this, after a victory, it's even more difficult to refuse an invitation from a girl, isn't it?" ”
"...... "I have to say that Riddle is much better than Voldemort in terms of grasping people's hearts, perhaps, this is Voldemort whose IQ has not dropped?" You're using the Imperius curse on Ginny again? Just like back in the back then? ”
"Well," Riddle nodded, "It's a pity, but I have to admit that it was an accident," he leaned back in his chair, "and you, Darren." ”
"Because I lost my diary? Otherwise, there wouldn't be you. ”
"Darren, as much as I admire you, that doesn't mean you're able to talk casually," Riddle's eyes narrowed, "Malfoy. ”
"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"
The intense pain took over everything, and for a moment, Darren didn't know where he was, he could only feel the pain, the indescribable pain all over his body, every inch of skin, every nerve, he screamed loudly.
Time seemed to have stood still, and when the pain disappeared, Darren didn't know how much time had passed, at first, he couldn't even feel it in his body, until he slowly recovered, only to find that his whole body was soaked with sweat, okay, just sweat......
At the same time, Darren was desperate to find that Professor McGonagall, who was sitting in the chair, was still unresponsive, even though he had just let out such an astonishing scream.
"For that accident," Riddle said, as if he had just invited Darren to a cup of tea, "it's your broadcast," he sighed, "although I released the basilisk after I had my first grasp of the body, as I learned more about the surrounding situation, I realized that it was not a good idea, so I sealed the basilisk in the secret room again, intending to open it again when the time is right in the future, in order to complete the purpose of the Slytherin 'purification' school." ”
"However, I didn't expect to play the crowing of a rooster in school," Riddle's face showed a hint of chagrin, "so I had to stop them from continuing, and I had to find the right person to take on it all, but at the time, I was alone with Miss Weasley, and I had no choice." ”
"However, her strength is too poor to cast such a powerful spell, fortunately, there is an 'heir' story to use," Riddle glanced at Darren, "Originally, I had a chance to kill Harry back then, but because of you, I had to let him out of the Chamber alive, and you even killed the basilisk." ”
"That's why you let the basilisk chase me in the pipe?"
"Oh, not really," Riddle raised his hand, "you've been with me all the time, how could I give orders to the basilisk, I'm just using the Confusion Charm on you who is following me to separate you from us so that someone can make it easier for someone to act, and as for the basilisk, it's just doing its own thing." ”
"Basilisk mission?" Darren thought about it for a moment and understood, at that time, the people in the secret room were this Riddle, Percy, Harry, Ron, and himself, and he was the only one who belonged to the basilisk......
"You're not going to be subdued so easily, are you?" Looking at Darren, who was still limp on the ground, Riddle asked.
"What are you going to do with me?" Darren gritted his teeth and insisted.
"Oh, are you really going to be obedient so soon?" Riddle seemed a little disappointed, "But it's okay, I want you to do a lot, a lot." ”
"But......" Malfoy protested, but was immediately stopped by Riddle.
"Malfoy, I know what I'm doing, you just have to do your own thing."
"You also used the Imperius Curse on him?" Darren said hard, "No, no," he shook his head.
"Yes, after you've killed so many of my' followers, including the Malfoys," Riddle glanced at Malfoy, "and Draco swore allegiance to me. ”
Hearing the news of Malfoy's deaths, Darren looked at Draco, who was staring at him with hatred in his eyes, no wonder......
"Drake is loyal to you?" Darren whispered, "Shouldn't he have been," oh," and he recalled Riddle's tone at Voldemort's remarks, and stopped talking.
Still, apparently Riddle understood what Darren meant, "that megalomaniacal, self-righteous fool," he said hatefully.
It seems that although Riddle is the product of the "evolution" of the Horcrux, Voldemort did not give him any power, and he will probably be very jealous of him, after all, they used to be a soul and are very aware of each other's ambitions and desires, and Voldemort, although the "body" is powerful, has the "black history" of Harry, and it is really difficult to say that it is wrong to say this before the hidden danger is completely solved, and, so far, Riddle has the last laugh.
"So, that person Harry saw that night at the Ministry of Magic was you?"
"Hmph," Riddle snorted, not denying it.
It seems that Darren's conjecture is correct, Voldemort did not let Riddle play any important role when arranging the attack on the Ministry of Magic and in the operation to kill Dumbledore, even if the other party's ability is absolutely competent, and even because of his mind, Darren can't imagine what the final result would be like if he was present for those two times.
"Now, without Professor Dumbledore and Voldemort, you can be bold and bold, right?" Darren asked.
"No, I still need you, I miss you, you must be of great help to me, and besides that, there's one more thing," Riddle said, looking down at Darren.
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PS: I have a cold, my head hurts, but I just wrote about this place, it's really hard