"It's still a world full of vivid colors to look at!" With a hint of a chuckle, Liu Hong walked over to Hagrid, who was feeding the big dog's teeth.

"Ah Hong?" Startled by the sudden sound around him, Hagrid turned to look and found that Liu Hong, who had not been injured in the slightest, was now looking at Yaya with his eyes open. The glittering appearance didn't see anything wrong at all: "Your eyes are good?" ”

"Of course!" Casually inputting a wisp of true qi into Hagrid, Liu Hong smiled while observing the changes: "Didn't I say it, this kind of injury can be cured in just a few days!" By the way, what about my ba? I remember when I accidentally activated the Five Thunder Slash Ghost Seal that day, it seemed to have affected it. ”

"Uh" Hagrid, who was comfortably enjoying the feeling of recuperating his body, froze for a moment and whispered, "Ba seems to have lost it, I only noticed that there is a snake path there, but I can't find where Ba went!" ”

Of course Liu Hong knew where Ba went, and that snake path was made by him by calling Voldemort! It's just that he can't show that he knows something, and besides, there's a person behind him: "Lost? I've been raising it for so long."

"I'm so sorry, Professor Liu!" Dumbledore's deep, clear voice rang out, "I've spoken to everyone in the Forbidden Forest, but none of them have noticed where your pet has gone. But don't worry, raise her so big, she will definitely remember your kindness. ”

"That's it!" Hagrid on the side nodded again and again: "And you should call her instead of it, she is also wise!" Now she should just have an awkward relationship with you, and she will come out in a few days. You think, you're so badly hurt, she"

Raising his hand to interrupt Hagrid's words, Liu Hong smiled: "I know, you don't have to say so much!" But where can it run away with such a serious injury? ”

"I said call her!" Hagrid sighed helplessly, "I can't stand your way of treating her as research material. Don't worry, I'll keep looking for you! You won't lose your research materials! ”

Rarely, there was a hint of awkwardness in Hagrid's tone.

Shrugging his shoulders casually, Liu Hong looked at Dumbledore and smiled, "Professor Dumbledore, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

"No trouble." Dumbledore nodded, looked at Liu Hong with a smile and said, "Actually, I also want to know where Ba went." That kind of life that is evolving really makes people have a great desire to study. ”

"Really, one or two!" Roughly passing between Liu Hong and Dumbledore, Hagrid muttered and walked towards the Forbidden Forest.

Dumbledore and Liu Hong both shrugged their shoulders and smiled at each other, chatting and returning to the castle together. It's just that after they reached a fork and walked aside, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly.

"Little fox!"

"Old fox!"

Of course, Dumbledore and Liu Hong both knew what each other thought of them, but neither of them would show it. The time has not yet come, Dumbledore is waiting for the Ministry of Magic, and Liu Hong is waiting for Voldemort, now is not the time to tear his face. Besides, Dumbledore didn't believe that Ba left by himself, he clearly remembered that Liu Hong had a fluctuation of the dragon vein on the night when he was injured by the Five Thunder Slashing Ghost Seal!

But it won't be long. Voldemort had already gone to Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the two of them went together, so I guess the betrayer had no chance of resisting! After calculating the time in his heart, the corners of Liu Hong's mouth hooked again.

It's almost time. Basilisk, a good research subject for legendary creatures!

In the dead of night, Liu Hong has been complaining that he now has to come out every night to do activities. But is there any other time besides the evening? You can't do private work in the daytime, he's a professor at Hogwarts.

The only problem is her! Sensing the ghost in the qi machine, Liu Hong shook his head and sighed.

Myrtle, a ghost in a broken toilet who lives in the girls' bathroom, one of the few or the only one who senses that Liu Hong is not running.

It's more of an earthbound spirit than a ghost! Smacking his mouth, Liu Hong turned around and left directly.

If you enter from the girls' bathroom, you will definitely be seen by Myrtle, and Liu Hong can't kill Myrtle, so Liu Hong can only find other ways to enter the secret room.

There was water, pipes, and air recalling the description of the secret room, and the corners of Liu Hong's mouth pulled out an arc.

Dig the ground!

After walking around the girls' bathroom, Liu Hong chose a place. It is not far from the girls' bathroom, but it is not close, which can ensure that it will not deviate from the scope of the secret room, and it can ensure that it is impossible to sense her presence like Myrtle. The range of myrtle's level of ghostly spirit is limited, and Liu Hong's evil aura is much slighter than when he came to Hogwarts, so this kind of distance is no longer something that Myrtle can sense.

After coming to the destination to observe and making sure that there was no magic such as monitoring, Liu Hong pressed his hands together on the ground, controlled the dragon veins to slowly separate the ground and sink himself into it and then restore the ground.

It is true that it should not take much time to refine a passage directly to the secret room, but considering that the fluctuations of the dragon vein will be noticed by the wizards, Liu Hong will pull the dragon vein to the lowest level, which greatly prolongs the time for digging the tunnel.

But even if the time was extended, Liu Hong dug a tunnel within an hour. Just as he had speculated, there was a secret room below!

Pipes in all directions, humid air, and a fishy smell. Under the induction of the gas machine, Liu Hong also determined the kind of gas machine that is not traceable in the girls' bathroom!

"You've got your role!" Taking out Tom Riddle's diary, Liu Hong smiled and said, "If you want to have a body and get together with your other bodies as soon as possible, call it over!" ”

The notebook shook slightly, and a figure came out, nodded to Liu Hong, and then floated in one direction.

Liu Hong chuckled and followed, but a black shadow spread to his eyes, firmly covering his vision. It was an eye patch made by Liu Hong into part of his clothes in order to prevent him from being attacked by energy such as petrification when he looked at the basilisk. He didn't need to look at anything around him anyway. So I don't have to worry about tripping over things.

In about five or six minutes, part of Voldemort's soul that came out of Tom Riddle's diary took Liu Hong to the circular iron door carved with seven serpentine reliefs.

It's not right to say that it is an iron door, the material of that door just looks like iron, but in fact it is definitely not! Liu Hong could clearly sense the magical energy attached to it.

"Open!" As soon as the Parseltongue opened, a relief that seemed to be like a real snake appeared from the dark place where the snake-shaped relief tail met on the door, and quickly swam around the edge of the door, opening all the mechanisms on the door.

Behind the door was a platform surrounded by standing water, with only a wide passage in the middle leading to a large stone statue at the end. On both sides of the aisle, there are lifelike snake-headed statues with wide open mouths, which are very scary to look at.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, and Liu Hong walked straight towards the huge stone statue at the end of the aisle. There is a powerful aura there, evil and chaotic.

Suddenly, part of Voldemort's soul burrowed into the journal, and the journal trembled.

With a slight frown, Liu Hong opened the diary, and a line of words appeared on it:

'Now I can't make a sound, so I can only call the basilisk from you. ’

"Rely on me to call the basilisk?" Liu Hong raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say that only Salazar Slytherin's descendants could call out?" ”

You can call him out in a parseltongue as well, but you can't control it. But with me, he won't attack you. ’

Pouting, Liu Hong looked at the stone carving head, and said in a parseltongue: "Come out~ Come out!" ”

Slowly, the chin and beard of the stone head gradually sank, revealing a secret door. The secret door was like a man's mouth, and at the same time a black shadow like a tongue nimbly drilled out.

The aura of evil and chaos has turned into an even more obvious aura! If the average person comes into contact with this breath, they will feel a sense of fear bursting from the depths of their genes in their bodies! That's the fear of death!

"Hahaha!" But Liu Hong laughed heartily. Basilisk only! Although the characteristics are very scary, it is necessary for the basilisk to exert its characteristics! In the eyes of Liu Hong, who was blindfolded, the current basilisk is just a big python, a big python that is a little bigger.

He stepped forward to pet the basilisk, but the basilisk suddenly grew its mouth and roared at him. It was a deterrent, even with Tom Riddle's diary, but how could a person with the nature of a basilisk touch it? Even if it felt a hint of threat in that person.

With a frown, Liu Hong jumped forward, instantly jumped to the top of the basilisk's head and hammered down with a punch!

"Bang!" The head of the snake landed on the stagnant water, making a loud, dull noise in the empty but enclosed space.

Landing in front of the basilisk, Liu Hong pressed between the basilisk's eyes with one hand, and said with the other hand the open diary: "Do you know? The biggest good and bad thing about animals is the fear of threats. ”

Unable to move, the basilisk clearly sensed the powerful energy contained in the hand pressed between its eyes, and as long as the person in front of it was willing, he could instantly destroy its head and make it a dead snake!

How many men could threaten him? A beautiful fancy font appeared on the diary: 'Then you can use him to make my body after you have studied it.' ’

The corners of his mouth hooked, Liu Hong said: "Of course! But I have to warn you to pay attention to the tone, sixteen-year-old Voldemort! We're collaborators, and I don't mind letting you feel like an animal if that commanding tone is present! ”

The fragment of Voldemort's soul in Tom Riddle's diary is sixteen years old.