Voldemort may have become conceited and arrogant after becoming the "Dark Lord", but in his student days, there were few professors who did not like this gifted, humble and well-mannered child.

Even if I learned from Lockhart what I did after graduation, the experience of a battle that ended in defeat was not enough to give Tom the confidence of being invincible.

He understands the importance of accumulating strength, and he also knows when to hold back, and the words just now, which even Tom himself is a little ashamed of, just want to attract Aini's heart.

When the fierce snake mouth approached the other party's neck, little Riddle laughed heartily and heartily.

Immediately, the laughter that had just sounded came to an abrupt end.

Ani touched the big head that had come up to ask for a sticker, and glanced at Tom like a fool.

I know that I have already discovered the secret room, so I can't think that he has done nothing but make another fake, right?

"No...... No way! Bagiriske, kill him, quick, prick out your fangs."

This time, there was a real panic in little Riddle's eyes, and he even forgot to switch words when he shouted at the basilisk.

The giant object was a guarantee left by the Slytherin ancestors for future generations, and he was only close to the wizard who had noble blood flowing in his body, but the scene in front of him completely turned his perception upside down.

In the midst of the shout, the basilisk wrapped around Aini's body, causing Tom to breathe a sigh of relief, which made him even angrier a few seconds later...... and frightened.

After treating the other party as a pillar and wrapping it around in a circle, the basilisk's next action was not to strangle, but to rest his head on Aini's shoulder with loose muscles, and his eyes narrowed into an arc that Hagrid might seem very cute.

Of course, it is also very cute in Ani's eyes, but looking at the burning eyes of little Riddle, I probably won't agree with them.

Tom stared frantically at the basilisk next to his enemy, how did your hideous, cruel snake face show such a relaxed expression?

Come on, you're an evil basilisk, not a clingy dog!

This big guy who can usually make people go crazy, but now his eyes are beginning to be chaotic and crazy.

"Hiss~"

"Hiss~"

The serpent's whispers rang out one after another, but the basilisk only glanced contemptuously at the guy who was in the way, and then continued to change positions, arching his head into Aini's chest.

Cut, if it weren't for the breath of that person on you, this snake would directly reward you with a death gaze.

As Tom insisted on giving the basilisk an order, Aini lowered his head and whispered a few words to it.

Suddenly, the basilisk lunged at Tom, who took two steps back, and in spite of his haste of the moment, waved his wand and cast two defensive spells.

"Knock~"

The basilisk slammed down in front of Tom, and he quickly added another Iron Armor Charm.

After stabilizing its shape, the serpent's thick body twisted and swept away, but Tom did not usher in the expected impact, but the two figures on the ground were drawn towards Aini's side.

"Well done, Buzz."

Ani caught the Weasley brothers steadily, and the two of them were in tattered robes, apparently suffering a lot. But most of them were just bruises and bruises, and nothing serious.

The reason why he was unconscious was that he didn't even need to open his True Eye to observe, and as soon as he was talking, Aini smelled the powerful water of life and death, which was the same one he had thrown to Lockhart at Christmas.

Unexpectedly, Lockhart used the rest on his own students, which made Ani's hands itch.

Seeing that the twins' breathing was still steady, Aini didn't plan to wake them up immediately, after all, what he found in the auditorium before had given him a little more understanding of Voldemort's methods, and after making sure that the two were fine, he temporarily put them behind him.

Don't worry, when you finish teaching the "doll" in front of you, it's not too late to check it out for the two brothers before dealing with it.

"Why would the basilisk obey your orders? I'm the only heir to Slytherin!"

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On the handsome face that was still full of confidence, now only hysterical madness remained.

Failure, Tom can accept, from Slytherin blood is his greatest pride, but also one of his lofty confidence, but also the cornerstone of his self-confidence.

And with the basilisk's "betrayal", these things were all crushed into the dirt, splashing filthy mud flowers in his heart.

The basilisk was a Slytherin legature, and Tom didn't believe the great ancestor could be wrong, and he had verified that the monstrous beast would indeed do the bidding of its descendants.

Since you can't doubt Slytherin and the basilisk, you can only doubt yourself.

Could it be that the young professor on the other side had purer Slytherin blood, so the basilisk turned his back on him and chose to follow his orders?

Tom stumbled back in despair, perhaps Voldemort's life line was long enough to die from an alternative anti-injury armor, and the ups and downs of stepping out of school allowed him to develop a strong belief based on himself.

But Mr. Riddle in Horcrux is technically only a sixteen-year-old child, and the most critical years of his growth are in the Snake Courtyard, where bloodline is the highest glory.

Being able to speak in a parseltongue and be able to open the secret room left by the giants of the academy is the biggest psychological advantage of the half-breed who was once despised by the whole academy.

And now, the embankment that resisted all kinds of ridicule and contempt for him has collapsed.

"Heir of Slytherin? Is that your greatest pride? It's a pity that you're too far behind the giant of a thousand years ago. Isn't it, Bajiriske?"

Aini walked forward slowly, and the bland words fell on Tom's ears, but they made him more uncomfortable than the heart-to-heart in his body.

Especially the young professor's final question, it was obviously not a parseltongue, but Bajirisque tapped his head lightly as if he understood.

Every time the snake's head rose and fell, it seemed to hit the tip of Tom's heart, and he had to take a deep breath to prevent the newly condensed body from collapsing.

But in fact, now Tom's mind is almost broken, and the only thing that can keep him going is the demonic flower that has taken root from the deepest inferiority.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha, I am Lord Voldemort, and I was, is, and will be the future Lord of England, Slytherin? No, I don't need him to be more powerful than everybody."

Tom looked at Ani with a resentful expression, and Bagirisk, who crawled to his side again to be coquettish, they were all of them, and they were the ones who affected his good mood to regain his life.

Since there is no turning back from what you have done, then ask the person who made the mistake to die!

Everything that offended him was wrong.

"Avada such!"