"A piece of advice to you, all memories are just memories, but there are some things that cannot be replaced by other methods."

Ricardo pondered the sentence, thinking about how to interpret it.

Kassandra said that there was only that, and that there would be no others. Although Ricardo didn't know where the idea came about, he always trusted his instincts. Kassandra would never deceive him.

Moreover, prophecy is such a thing...... You can't fool anyone at all.

"All memories are just memories...... This is...... Say Slytherin memories? Ricardo muttered, "There is something that can't replace ...... This is...... Practice? ”

If you think about it, then only practice is eligible. But how can this be experimented? Soul magic is aimed at the soul, so he will test the soul with a spell?

So the question is: where to find volunteers?

It's not impossible to take yourself, but after all, it's uncontrollable, and if you, no one will save you.

So what to do? Looking for a living person? He wasn't sure he would let the test subject leave the lab alive; Looking for the soul, huh...... It's unfamiliar, and it's easy to get people back to the underworld.

The reason why the ghosts of Hogwarts can stay in the castle is because of their own obsession and the alchemy circle in the castle to keep the world. Their soul bodies have no physical bearing, and they are extremely fragile in this material world, and if a soul magic is thrown over, it may be shattered.

This......

Ricardo frowned, and the Book of Souls, which he usually reads, began to become boring, and he casually cleaned up the clutter on the table, and then accidentally knocked a black book to the ground.

It is a diary, and the faded date on the cover indicates that it is fifty years ago. As a result of the knock-down journal being opened, there is only one name written in blurred ink on the first page: Tom Riddle.

Where did this come from, how he didn't remember buying this thing - wait!

Ricardo's eyes lit up, wasn't this the remnant soul that Lucius sent that day?

Or Voldemort's remnant! There is no guilt at all to use!

Yes, that's it! How did I forget this guy!

Ricardo took a deep breath and lightly touched the black cover with his right hand.

"Shhh...... Ha! ”

A thought invasion came, but it was immediately blocked by Ricardo's spiritual power, and then fought back fiercely.

The diary said that a black gas loomed, and he seemed to be able to see a pained face on the cover.

This...... I really have my own consciousness!

Ricardo was really surprised, he could clearly perceive that this remnant soul was not the same as last year, and it did not have such a heavy violent aura.

But—it has a consciousness of its own!

What does this mean? Illustrate...... Voldemort can have at least two remnants of self-awareness!

Remnant Soul Split...... Combined with the handle he used to threaten Voldemort last year, it can be guessed that the reason why Voldemort's remnant soul is in this diary is because - this is a Horcrux!

Ricardo couldn't help but wonder if he could be divided indefinitely and provided with enough resurrection nourishment, would he be able to form an army of Voldemort?

Ricardo was a little afraid of this kind of research, and if he was not careful, he could help Voldemort split again and create another Voldemort

Although the performance of the second generation of the Dark Lord is a little worse than that of the first generation, it already speaks for itself to be admitted as the Dark Lord by the Dark Lord who defeated the first generation of the Dark Lord.

Last year, he was careful everywhere, but he still fell in love with the other party, and now he "gets along day and night", and Ricardo himself is not sure whether he will "defect".

But the thirst for knowledge overwhelmed the fear of the Dark Lord, and Ricardo gritted his teeth, the best way to defeat fear was to face it, well, take the risk!

"But how do you get this guy to cooperate......"

Ricardo thought to himself, what kind of attitude should he take to study this thing?

Huairou? Dear Mr. Tom Marvolo Riddle, may I look into you? The kind that wants to die?

Or is it a little more straightforward? Research report on Tom's mice, experimental group control group? Oh no, Tom only has one ...... But you can compare it yourself! Before and after the spell, where the spell is cast, and where the spell is not cast......

Ricardo thought for a long time, putting both of these bold ideas aside, and he took out a new bottle of ink from his bedside table, grabbed the quill that had been placed aside, and dipped it in it, letting a drop of ink fall on the first page of the diary.

The ink shines brightly on the paper for a second, then disappears as if it has been sucked into the paper and disappears without a trace. Immediately afterward, all the ink on the tip of the pen was suddenly sucked in.

[Hello, I'm Tom Riddle......]

A sentence suddenly appeared in the empty diary, and the faint ink marks spontaneously linked together, displayed for a few seconds, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ricardo's mind moved slightly, and suddenly a malicious smile appeared.

He thought of a good idea......

You said your name was Tom. Riddle? 】

[What's wrong?] The handwriting that Ricardo left in his diary was shuffled and reorganized into several lines.

[I'm just a diary, and the person who made me is called Tom. Riddle, he kept some of his memories behind - I mean, this diary contains some terrible memories. Some of the things that have been covered up. Something that happened at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - that's why I can talk to you......]

That's it? Ricardo pouted, he couldn't help but be disappointed, he was too unqualified, and people would say what kind of reincarnation he was by SMS scams, and this actor was too unqualified.

[If you have any troubles, you can confide in me, after all, I am just a memory, and I will not say anything. Of course, I wouldn't mind telling you a little bit about Hogwarts if you wanted to......]

Well...... Is this treating me like a student?

That's not good......

[Hmm...... How do you make Dumbledore not see the cockroach pile and cockroaches? 】

【……】

Tom was confused at this time, why...... Is anyone more anti-Dumbledore than him?

Seeing the ink rolling on the diary without a bit of writing, Ricardo knew that the other party had been pulled into the realm of flickering that he was good at, and next, it was time to flicker in place with rich experience.

[Okay, mentor, I'm just kidding, don't mind. 】

【Guide...... Mentor? 】

Tom was even more confused, which one is this?

[Can't the tutor recognize me?] Ricardo deliberately wrote quickly and scribbly to show his eagerness, "You built my mental defense for me and allowed me to successfully infiltrate Hogwarts!" You were the one who made me study soul magic, and even promised to give away a Horcrux! Don't forget me, Mentor! 】

To match the language, he deliberately poured a few drops of water into his diary and pretended to be weeping.

[This...... Are you sure? Just recovered, my memory is a bit confusing......]

[Does the tutor not believe me?] Well, I can prove it. 】

Ricardo stood up and lowered his head, and in an instant, Voldemort's murderous intent floated from his body, and the dark magic fluctuated in the diary, turning into charred black words.

[Yes, Lord Voldemort, I am your founding disciple, the future third generation of the Dark Lord, Volcanic Demon Jerry! 】