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"No......," exclaimed Tom, holding out a hand as if to stop Harry! But Harry had no intention of stopping.

Harry's hands gripped Gryffindor's sword, and slammed it into the top of the journal, which pierced through the journal and stabbed it into the ground, revealing a hilt outside.

With a long, painful, frantic scream, the pen and ink from the diary spurted out, rushing through Harry's hands and down to the floor, Tom squirming, twisting, screaming, spasming, and ......

A transparent hole peeked out of Tom's belly, and there was a burst of magic in it.

Tom's voice grew thicker and thicker, as if it was about to explode. Finally, in a matter of seconds, Tom's whole being was swallowed by the light.

Rather, Tom's whole being just dissipated and disappeared, as if he hadn't been there at all.

"I made it, Van Lin!" Harry exclaimed excitedly, and as Tom disappeared, Laura's face became as rosy as when he first saw her, and Laura woke up, looking at Harry a little confused, and Harry hugged her excitedly.

"Ha......" Van Lin was about to laugh twice to celebrate this hard-won victory, but before he could fully relax, a dense popping sound rang out from behind him.

It was Basrisk, who had broken free of control, waving its thick tail and pumping it hard at Van Lin.

Van Lin hurriedly added an armor talisman charm to himself, but it was useless, his magic power was really running out, and the time was very short.

Fan Linzhi felt a sound in his body, it was the sound of bones being crushed, and a bloody breath penetrated his throat. However, the blood did not spit out, the wind poured into his mouth, and Van Lin slammed into the face of the Slytherin statue, and he smashed the ice surface of his own hand with the broken stones, and then the icy water blocked him in one fell swoop.

"Van Lin...... Vanlin......" Harry and Laura shouted anxiously, they couldn't have saved Vanlin, and without Vanlin's suppression, Basriskk was enough for them to fight with their lives.

......

"Haven't you woken up yet?"

A warm male voice came from Fan Lin's ears, this voice was very familiar, Fan Lin seemed to have heard it there.

"It looks like he's really injured...... In addition to the consumption ...... "The man's voice has a bitter taste.

Van Lin tried his best to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids were like a lump of lead, and he couldn't even move......

It didn't take long for a cool sensation to pour over his head, and Van Lin could clearly know that his exhaustion was subsided.

But as the cool feeling hit, I could feel something inexplicably more in my head.

It's like when he and Harry were fighting Basrisk.

It was a Chinese man's memory, just like those white-collar workers on the go, working diligently every day, eating three meals a day, and being an ordinary Muggle experience.

The man would always do some public welfare in his spare time, orphanages, nursing homes, these are the places where the man often stays, but the Muggle world in which the man lives is much more exciting than the Muggle world in England.

At the very least, there was a wide variety of goods and facilities, all of which were better than anything Van Lin had ever seen. There are also many new things that Van Lin has never seen.

For example, with a notebook-like computer, Van Lin couldn't imagine how they could compress something so big into such a small and thin piece......

"Why, isn't that enough, I'm going to dissipate completely......" The man's voice seemed to be talking to himself, but he didn't stop his actions because of this, and more information kept flowing into Fanlin's mind.

"Please stop...... Van Lin opened his eyes anxiously, but when he woke up, he found that this place was very different from his last impression, he remembered that he had fallen into the deep pool under the Slytherin head, and that he had had his bones ripped off by Basrisk.

But now he didn't feel sick physically, but had a feeling of lightness. And he also came to such a white and strange world inexplicably.

It's like a street, but there are no cars or pedestrians, and it's just the two of them.

"Excuse me...... Who are you?" Fan Lin got up from the ground, an adult Chinese man who looked to be in his thirties, the hero of those fragments in his mind.

"Me?" the man smiled slightly, and bent down to look at the child in front of him, smiling so gently.

He gently stroked Fan Lin's head with one hand, "I, my name is Lin Fan, it can be said that I am your ......"

"Are you me?" Fan Lin grew his mouth in surprise, the man in front of him, except for the same Chinese name as him, the other two had no similarity at all.

"I mean...... How could you be me? I ......."

"Nothing impossible, since there is magic in the world, and those ghosts, then my appearance is not so inconsistent, is it?"

"This ......" Fan Lin was a little speechless for a while, although what the man said was right, but how could there be two of them.

"To be exact, I am you, not your future, but your past life......"

"Past life?" Fan Lin looked at the man puzzled, "You're dead?"

"Yes!" the man smiled and nodded, unconcerned about Van Lin's words.

"Well, I'm ...... too"

"Oh no...... You don't ......," the man laughed, "you're just on the verge of death, so you can see the soul of me, a dead man, and in fact, I live in the depths of your mind, where your spirit can't reach." ”

"You've been in my body all along?" asked Van Lin, "and this is where you've always lived?"

"That's right, strictly speaking, you are the master here, and I am just a lost soul, normally, I am just a guest, not even your past life. ”