Like the terrible Resurrection Stone, Voldemort's tears are crocodile's tears at all, false mercy!

This is an old proverb that is known to have both a fierce and cruel side and a cunning and treacherous side. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When it peeps at prey objects such as people, animals, beasts and fish, it will often shed tears first, making you feel compassionate, so that you will be paralyzed by the illusion and lose your vigilance against its sudden attack, and be violently devoured by it in an unguarded state.

It devoured greedily while pretending to weep.

Horcruxes are all thoughtful, and Evan can be sure that the soul fragments in this ring must be excited by now.

Because it found out that its prey was Dumbledore, the man he had always dreamed of killing.

It's even possible that this magic was specially arranged for Dumbledore, so the ring was left here.

Voldemort must have calculated correctly, and after the war began, Dumbledore would definitely probe the secrets of the Horcruxes and find this place.

Based on his experience with Dumbledore, he used human nature to assign Dumbledore a magic that he couldn't resist at all.

Everyone has weaknesses, and his sister Ariana is Dumbledore's weakness.

In Voldemort's scheme, when Dumbledore put his hand into the mouth of the bone serpent, he was certain to die.

It was terrifying, it was a ploy of a fifteen-year-old boy who didn't need that much strength to kill Dumbledore.

Thankfully, Voldemort has now lost his greatest weapon because of the splitting of his soul again and again.

If he had been as cunning as he had been a student, no one would have been able to defeat him, not even Dumbledore.

"Hold on, Professor!" shouted Aven.

This time, Dumbledore seemed to hear Aven's voice.

He stopped, turned his head and glanced at Evan in confusion, but only for a moment.

He still didn't seem to see Aven, and immediately turned back to stare at the Resurrection Stone, at the non-existent Ariana, spoke to her, and held out his hand to the ring.

"Damn!" said Aven, pulling the tattered Sorting Hat from his bosom as fast as he could.

It was his turn to strike, and Dumbledore couldn't touch the ring, he had to destroy it.

Thinking so, Evan reached into his hat, and then he touched the sword of Gryffindor.

He took it out, and in the fluorescence, the ruby on the hilt of the sword shimmered.

Evan was going to smash the ring and destroy the Horcrux before it was too late.

As if sensing his thoughts, the next second, the ring stood out with a terrible wail.

The darkness became deeper and deeper, and in an instant, all the blood that Dumbledore had lowered on the ring was absorbed.

"It won't work, he's immersed in his own grief and won't be woken up by you!" a voice said to Aven.

Evan saw a vague silhouette appear in front of him, disappear and reappear, and gradually become clear in repetition, it was a tall boy with black hair, his face was pale, but very handsome, as if he was looking at him through a foggy window, far and near, very unstable.

"Tom Riddle!" Evan took a deep breath as he came out of the ring!

It's terrible, he's absorbing Dumbledore's power, it's that blood that gives him substance!

Evan had already destroyed so many Horcruxes, and had only seen him in Riddle's diary.

Because he got the power from Ron at the time, he never communicated with Voldemort's Horcruxes since, but Dumbledore was obviously a much more powerful wizard than Ron, and just some blood could have this effect.

"Oh, you know me!" Tom Riddle said in an interested tone, looking back at Dumbledore, "It's not surprising, since you're here with Professor Dumbledore, you should know something." ”

"I know far more than you think!" said Aven, "Shut up now, I'm going to destroy you!"

Although Riddle's phantom came out, nothing could be done, and the power of those few drops of blood was not enough for him to regain his strength and use magic.

There was no basilisk at his disposal, and he could only watch as Evan destroyed the Horcrux.

"So, I'm the first Horcrux to be destroyed?" Tom Riddle said calmly, but a hint of panic flashed across his face when he saw that Evan was unmoved and determined to use Gryffindor's sword, "Listen, boy, I think we should lay down our arms and have a good talk, instead of rushing to wield that sword to destroy me, I don't know what's going on, but apparently you've seen through the original arrangement! Littering everywhere is a stupid attention, and that stupid master soul just discarded us like garbage, and then destroyed one by one......"

"I don't see anything to talk to the devil!" said Aven, walking over to the ring and raising his sword aloft.

"Stop!" Tom Reed screamed, flashing in front of Aven, and he said quickly, "I don't want to disappear, I can help you, whatever you ask, I can promise you, what do you need, wealth, power, or power?!"

"There's really nothing new!" said Aven, Gryffindor's sword slamming down.

In fact, he already got everything he needed from Tom Riddle's other doppelganger.

Because it was Voldemort's first Horcrux, Riddle in front of him was a little younger than the one in the diary, and he looked even more immature.

But the same danger, Evan never doubted.

"Stop, I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore!"

"You want to talk to Professor Dumbledore?" Aven finally stopped as he screamed.

The phantom becomes more unstable, seemingly threatening to disappear at any moment.

"Yes, your damn sword is a little further away from the ring. He said angrily, "No matter how many I am, I don't want to be ruined." ”

"Alright, undo Professor Dumbledore's magic now, and don't play tricks!" said Aven cautiously, "Don't tell me you can't do it, and don't let me touch the ring." Otherwise, I'll let you know how much better I've been than I was four years ago. ”

"Idiot, I'm just a memory, a disembodied soul, do you even know what that means. You're not going to do anything, so how can I undo the magic from him, with my mind?" said Tom Riddle angrily, not at all calm.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry!" said Aven, raising the Gryffindor sword again, "I'll talk to him about you when the professor recovers, by the way, what should I call you to him, young Voldemort or fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle?"