"There's a lot of things that Ginny doesn't need to tell you anymore, right?" Roger leaned lazily against the wall, "You can come out means that you are fully aware of the conversation between me and her, let alone the 'you look for me'." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"And I don't think Ginny would be interested in talking to you about me, but you know a little bit about it...... Came to the disappointing conclusion just now......" The boy dug his nostrils and mocked unscrupulously: "To be honest, four out of five doctors recommended that I be hospitalized, and you are not even as good as a doctor, tsk... He also called the Dark Lord in vain. ”

That's a bit of a damn.

Little Ginny and Roger had only been in contact with a handful of times, and many things had only been heard so many times because of hearsay, and if a normal twelve-year-old boy had done these things, it would have been for the reasons Tom had said.

But is Roger normal?

Wrong perception leads to wrong judgment, and Tom got the wrong direction from the very beginning.

If it was like last year in front of old Voldemort, there would be such a gorgeous appearance...... Didn't Lao Fu already see through it?

Tom, who heard the word Dark Lord, froze visibly, and looked at Roger with sharp eyes: "You even know that I am...... Who the hell are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, it matters who you are. Roger Schran threw the question back to Tom: "What would you become if you were to be completely brought back to life? Voldemort? or Tom Riddle?"

"I am who I am, I am Voldemort!" said Tom proudly.

"Really? Who is Voldemort who is still breathing in a corner? I wonder if you've met... Who listens to whom?Which is the dominant between a strong, self-aware soul fragment or a weak, mutilated main soul?Can the self fifty years ago really share the same philosophy as the self fifty years later?...... not necessarily," the boy asked him in a rather amused voice, leading the conversation in an unpredictable direction.

The soul that has been stripped away, except for the little connection with the main soul, the thoughts and feelings are not the same, Tom knows from rumors and books what his future self has done, but these are not what he has experienced.

It's like Tom has traveled to the world fifty years later, when his sixteen-year-old self meets his sixty-six-year-old self...... No one could have predicted what would happen.

Because people change with experience, fifty years... It's long enough.

Horcruxes are Voldemort in any sense of the word, and how could Voldemort's character be willing to be subordinate, even if this person is himself...

Voldemort was proud, as if he believed that he was the only one who knew he had a Horcrux...... Roger went too far to stir up the relationship between Voldemort and Voldemort, and slightly ignored this point......

Tom's eyes instantly turned cold, and there was a coldness in his gaze staring at the boy, which even Ginny's little Lori face couldn't suppress: "How do you know this! Say it! Tell me!!"

With a flick of his hand, he pulled Ginny's wand out of his pocket, the tip of which was pointed at the boy's throat, his voice full of command.

"Speaking of which......" Roger stretched out his hands to signal Tom not to get excited, he was not in danger.

His eyes were involuntarily attracted by the wand with unicorn hair in front of him, and the second half of the sentence turned into a corner: "Don't you think this wand is too old?"

When hearing a voice, the person's eyes will subconsciously look at the speaker's face.

Taking advantage of the moment when Tom's attention was a little weaker, Luo Ming's hand was like electricity, and he slapped away his wand with one hand and dragged the black diary in Ginny's arms with the other.

Tom's spell misses the mark, blowing a toilet bowl to pieces.

"It's a bit out of my mind," Roger wrinkled, gritting his back molars unhappily, tossing and turning in third gear to dodge Tom's curse.

The boy rushed out of the bathroom and waved his diary with his head probed: "Hey, if I give you back this little notebook, can we sit down and have a good chat again?"

The answer to Roger was a corrosive spell that directly pasted half of his face, and the boy wiped his face and directly opened the third gear and left.

The diary is still an important medium between Tom and Ginny at this stage, and it is still a long way from being able to manifest independently from the diary, which also leads to the farther the diary is from Ginny, the more Tom's power is weakened, not to mention that he has to maintain the power to control the little girl's body.

Tom also chased after him, but he couldn't catch up with Roger, who was in gear, and he couldn't see the boy's back within fifty meters of running.

Roger kept on his feet, ran all the way back to the bedroom on the eighth floor with half a skeletal face, threw the diary into Pandora's box, and then sat down at the head of the bed unhappily.

I thought that I was going to call little Voldemort out to talk about the attack, but seeing that it was about to be Christmas, there were only three attacks in total, not only was the time interval terrible, but none of the four people died...... If you want to kill all the Muggle blood, Tom, you can't hold on!

But chatting and chatting about the topic went astray, but little Voldemort was still on Ginny, even if Roger stabbed the little girl three knives and six holes, it would have no effect on Tom, so he could only run away first, and then care about anything else after he couldn't control the little girl.

It didn't take long for Roger's corroded half of his face to regain its original white and delicate appearance, and he was fast enough when he drove in third gear that no one could see his face hurt when he passed through the lounge.

However, on the other side, Tom controlled the girl's body and chased her a few steps before stopping, and he could feel the tension in his soul becoming stronger because of the rapid departure of the diary, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he returned to the diary.

It's still the little girl who has opened most of her heart to Tom, and he can barely do it to this extent, if someone had snatched the diary from Little Ginny during the first attack... At that time, Tom would be instantly pulled back into the diary, let alone stay in the girl's body so far away like he is now.

Under Tom's control, the girl's face tensed, and her wand pressed against her throat to make a cold, extremely faint hissing sound.

Then the wand shuddered twice, pulling a small speck of light out of its throat and carefully sealing it against the copper faucet with a small snake carved on its side, forming an inconspicuous rust spot.

"Roger Collins......" Little Ginny sneered, and then shuddered, staring blankly at the messy bathroom.

Then he saw that he still had a wand in his hand: "When I am not there...... What's going on here?"