In a trance, McGoth found himself back in the common room again, looking at the journal, on which a sentence appeared.

"If you've followed the news in the wizarding world before, I think you should know who Greenwald is, and the picture just now just hopes to increase your trust in me a little bit, and let you know that I didn't make up my previous words."

McGoth looked at the line, the corners of his mouth tugging, and a Snape-esque smile appeared. Then he brewed his emotions for a while, assuming that he believed the picture just now.

"Headmaster Dumbledore actually knows Greenwald? But it doesn't seem to me that they have a good relationship. ”

"Some things can't be taken at face value, Dumbledore and Greenwald are said to have a friendship that goes beyond friends, and he also loves people and children."

"It can't be." McGoth hesitated for a moment to write down his first feelings.

"I know it's a bit unbelievable, but if you can't accept it, you can understand that they're very good friends."

"What are you telling me all this for, even if I believe you I can't change anything, that's Headmaster Dumbledore." McGoth wrote down slowly.

"I never wanted to ask you for anything, I said it, I just wanted someone to talk to, I wanted to be friends with you, that's all."

Surprised to find that he actually had some sympathy for the diary, Magos shook his head, and quickly drove the terrible thought out of his mind.

"I think we're friends already." As soon as this sentence was written, a very excited sentence appeared below, which made people feel his rapid excitement from the words.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet, my friend."

McGoth thought about it, but wrote down his real name and told him that he was a second-year wizard, first, he didn't know whether it really didn't know whether he didn't know his identity or not, just in case of accident or answer truthfully. The second is that Voldemort already knew himself last year anyway, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he knew more of his Horcruxes.

"My friend, I have all the records of my master's school days, if you don't understand anything you can ask me, I'm glad to answer for you."

"Thanks, I also want to leave a journal at Hogwarts like your master, can you teach me how to do it?" Magos tried to see if he could figure out how to make a Horcrux.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's really hard, it requires a lot of spells, materials, and rituals, I can tell you a few prerequisites first, and when you learn it, I'll tell you what to do next, do you think that's okay."

Magos was only curious about the production of Horcruxes, and it didn't matter if he could get them or not, so he agreed directly.

Then the diary wrote two spells, soul stabilization and pain suppression, both of which he had seen in the spell book of the senior year, but it was a bit off, but it was not the black magic he imagined at the beginning. Also, Riddle hasn't known each other for a long time, and Riddle won't show his feet so quickly.

"Is there anything else you'd like to know?" Soon Riddle asked again.

McGoth originally wanted to tease him and write a calculus to see if he could solve it, but the ghost sent him to write this sentence,

"Is it true that wizards can't fit into the society of ordinary people?" When he had finished writing, he woke up, and without looking at the answer in the diary, he snapped it shut, and when he closed it, he was a little frightened to find that the Occlumency had crumbled.

Sure enough, you can't let your guard down on it.,If there's no magic spell, it's probably going to subconsciously think it's right.,It's good for yourself.,It seems that the next time you communicate with it must be within a period of time.。 ’

After summing up some experience, he stopped reading the diary, returned to the dormitory, sandwiched between a few books, and fell asleep a little groggy.

Just as McGoth had just made a fuss with the diary, the door to the secret room was opened again, and Myrtle hid in the toilet and shivered.

Luna slowly walked into the secret room with a blank face, if McGoth saw Luna's current appearance, although Luna was not very gregarious before, but the people who dealt with her knew that her personality was still normal, and now Luna's expression was like Snape, full of indifference, which made people think of an idiom at a glance, don't get close to people.

Because of the Ravenclaw crown, Luna was sarcastically ridiculed and ridiculed by her classmates, and the constant 'help' of the Horcrux made Luna fall directly into the bottom of her life. She no longer expects the trust of her classmates, and she decides to be recognized by everyone in her own way, and her way is to protect the school's magical creatures, the basilisk, with Horcruxes.

Dumbledore, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and just now he noticed something strange 'walking' by the next door. If it was in the past, he might not have cared, or he would have looked at it curiously, after all, although there were not many young wizards who sneaked out at night, there were some, such as Harry and Magos. But in this particular period, any wind and grass will touch his nerves.

Although he couldn't sense the object he had just sensed now, he had other methods. Quickly opened the mini-Hogwarts, and after scanning the circle, he quickly found the target.

"That's what it is." Dumbledore, who saw the basilisk, instantly thought of what the color representing gray meant. Quietly relieved, now things will be easy to do, and then just look at where the snake disappeared to know where Kang is hidden.

Luna stands in the Chamber of Secrets and asks the Horcrux in the crown to give her control of the basilisk.

"You're too young, kid, and it's not that I don't want to give it to you right now."

Luna listened indifferently to the Horcrux's words, "I've always had a doubt. ”

"You say, kid."

"You asked me to open the Chamber of Secrets and say that the basilisk is the patron saint of the school, but in the past few days I have heard rumors that Hogwarts not only did not become safer after it came out, but also disappeared a seventh-year senior, you are really Rowena. A wisp of memory for Ms. Ravenclaw? ”

"Oh?" The crown replied with interest, "You doubt that I am not?" ”

Luna didn't answer him, "I have a friend, I don't know if it's his friend or not, he once said something to me, make bold assumptions, and be careful to verify them. ”

"So what did you assume about me?"

"Monsters, dark wizards, subversives hiding at Hogwarts, Rowena. A wisp of evil thought from Ms. Ravenclaw, or whatever, could not have been positive anyway, as can be seen from your 'help' to me during this time. When the word help was spoken, resentment appeared on Luna's expressionless face.

"How did you find out?" The gentle female voice in the crown disappeared and directly turned into an unfamiliar man's voice.

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