"085" fools Riddle's diary
Sam eventually received a Christmas present from Ringo...... Promise.
Yes.
When the two of them walked out of the vanishing cabinet and bumped into Sam with a resentful gaze, even Daisy was a little difficult to face this stinky brother who usually "hit and scold", and looked at Ringo after coughing dryly, obviously throwing the problem to Ringo.
Fortunately, Ringo's face still did not change.
Facing Sam, he took out the worn-out broomstick very decisively: "Sam, Daisy and I went to Hogwarts to find a gift for you, the broomstick, although it is a little old, but I think you will like it......"
See this thing.
Sam's grudge vanished instantly.
He was happy!
I couldn't put it down, grabbed the broomstick and looked at it again: "Is it a really flying broomstick?" Oh...... This gift is too valuable! β
Syllable!
Daisy covered her forehead, she didn't look at this stupid brother, and she couldn't face the stupid scene of the stupid brother being so easily satisfied, and finally she walked out with a long sigh.
- Looks like she's very satisfied with kissing Ringo today.
I didn't want to come and sleep together at night.
And after Daisy is gone.
Ringo immediately stopped Sam: "Okay, Sam, be careful when you test fly, don't break your bones again, I only have a bottle of raw bones, and ...... If you break your body now, I'm afraid you won't be able to receive the army I sent you by then. β
"The army?" Sam blinked, "What army?" β
"Troll Army."
- Actually, this is the real gift that Ringo wants to give Sam, which is why he brought all the trolls with him today, in order to subdue the other trolls in the Forbidden Forest, but unfortunately...... Have fun.
Sam doesn't know the twists and turns in this.
Hearing this, he was even more happy: "Great! The army of trolls, as I wish, I'm going to bless them all with dual-wielding Gatling, the butcher's axe...... No, no, they're too stupid, Ringo, the intelligence booster ......"
"I'll let the Seckel brothers and sisters refine it." Ringo rolled his eyes angrily, "You can go now, right?" I'm going to sleep! β
"I love you Ringo!"
Sam tosses a flying kiss and leaves with a broomstick.
Looks like......
Most likely, I want to sleep with a broom tonight.
"It's good that it's easy to fool."
Ringo breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the bed, enjoying the rare silence and reminiscing about the kiss just now.
But soon.
He scrambled to his feet again, frowning and digging into the storage ring.
Villa area.
Riddle's notebook lay quietly on the table, still pressed against a stack of books, showing no signs of movement.
"It seems that as long as the ink is activated without contact, it will not react normally."
Ringo muttered:
"But it's not safe to hold in your hands......"
This is Voldemort's Horcrux after all!
- Although Voldemort was immature when he made it, and he was only a sixth-grader, what about himself? A first-year student, even if he has a lot of spells, but the level of magic is there, even if it is higher than that of ordinary students, how much higher can it be?
At least......
Ringo wasn't 100% sure he could withstand Riddle's control.
Besides.
Get the notebook yourself in advance.
It also means that the world line of the HP world has completely changed-
Without it, Part 2 wouldn't have appeared, Harry wouldn't have been stopped by Dobby to go to school, and the Chamber of Secrets wouldn't have been opened by Riddle manipulating Ginny......
Of course.
These changes are manageable.
Ringo didn't like it though.
But not unacceptable.
What he really has a headache now is what to do with this notebook:
Although you can give up completely, hide in a secret place, and wait for yourself to come back to contact as you grow up and increase your magic power, but there are always some regrets.
What the hell is this......
Danger is danger, but precious is really precious.
After all, there was a sixth-year Tom Riddle - he was clearly more powerful than many adult wizards at his age, and he had a lot of knowledge.
So.
Removal of dangerous ingredients.
This notebook is the equivalent of carrying a genius student's magical knowledge base.
Ringo was still very hot-eyed.
"So...... How can I make Riddle willing to be my mentor and friend? Ringo walked over to the desk and took down the books pressed against the notebook one by one, thinking quickly in the process.
And then.
He saw a magazine.
"Singing Against the Tune"
- This was given to Penelope by Penelope, who had subscribed to the magazine, after seeing the article in it.
It contains the nonsense that Voldemort misunderstood.
Ringo's eyes lit up.
A moment later.
He swept away the clutter around him and put away all the information he had gathered about Voldemort, including newspapers from the First Wizarding War, a history of magic in the 20th century, and reports of Death Eaters being captured and imprisoned.
A gift from Quirrell was also presented.
And change into a snake school uniform.
After everything is in order.
Ringo sat down at the table and spread aside the essay about himself in "Singing Contrarians", and then opened his notebook and flipped through the blank pages inside.
I dipped a quill pen in ink and dipped it on.
Syllable!
The ink disappears quickly.
He could feel the diary activated, but the movement of his hand did not stop, but still put the quill pen down, and without pause he wrote in one breath:
"On December 25, 1991, someone sent me this notebook and said it was the diary of my father, Tom Riddle, but I don't believe it, I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I have never had parents. My name is Ringo Shelby, not Ringo Riddle......"
Write here.
Ringo seemed to be caught in some kind of tangle.
So much so that the note paused.
And at such a pause, the ink of a large number of words that had just been written seeped into the pages of the book and disappeared, and the whole page turned white.
But the next moment.
Ink appeared on the diary again: "??? β
"What about what I just wrote? How did it become three question marks? Ringo exclaimed in a dazed expression, and the next moment, the quill fell.
A question mark is also written below the three question marks.
Brush!
The four question marks disappear.
A new line of handwriting slowly emergedβand a few words disappeared into new ones: "Hey Ringo, how did you get my diary?" And, who told you...... Are you my child? β
Ringo's body stiffened for a moment.
Only to finally write again: "The diary can talk? Alchemical creations? Are you Tom Riddle? β
"Not bad." The journal continues, "Answer my question, child. β
"Yes...... It was Lucius Malfoy as a Christmas present to me, and as for the second question, it was about an article in "Singing the Odds......"
Ringo seemed a little excited.
He told the "ins and outs" in great detail:
His looks and talents were assigned to the Snake Academy, and he published a paper in the first grade, which attracted the attention of the wizarding world, and was mentioned to Bella and Riddle's love history, their looks and talents, and their simple encounters...... Eventually, he was identified by many as Riddle's illegitimate son, and even McGonagall and Dumbledore were guarded and closely monitored by themselves, often calling themselves to the office......
Write to the end.
Ringo retorted expectantly, "So, Mr. Riddle, did you really have a child with Lady Bellatrix Blake, and sent him to Shelby Orphanage?" Or rather...... Are you really my father? β
This time after the ink disappeared.
It took a full five minutes for the journal to reappear: "I'm sorry, kid, I don't know if I'm your father or not, because I only have a sixth-grade memory, and I don't know Bellatrix and Lucius either, but I know their last names." β
"Is it only the sixth grade?" Ringo's pen poked at the diary, looking regretful, "Sorry sir, I'm not complaining about you, it's just ...... It's about my background. β
"I understand you very well, child, I am also an orphan, I understand your feelings very well, although I don't know our relationship, but at least now, we can be friends, you can tell me anything unhappy."
"I wasn't unhappy other than being deliberately watched and alienated by the professors, even if it was Slytherin House...... The students who thought I was a mudblood at first, also started to be in awe of me after learning about my possible relationship with you, and honestly, I ...... I don't reject this feeling too much. β
"Yes, there is no need to exclude, child, the strong are born to control the weak." The journal's tone seemed to be a little proud, "And you are undoubtedly born to be strong." β
Ringo smiled sheepishly.
He reached out and covered the journal.
Stroke gently.
As if caressing the cheeks of his parents and elders, of course, his right hand was still writing: "Thank you for the compliment, sir." β
"You deserve it, and if I were really your father, I'd be proud of you!"
"Perhaps." Ringo was noncommittal.
The diary seemed to sense his mixed emotions of resistance and longing, so he quickly changed the topic: "Your age is too far away from mine, if there is no unhappy thing, would you like to talk to me about what happened after me?" After all, listening to what you just said, I seem to have failed at something, but I haven't completely failed? β
"Yes......"
Ringo didn't refuse.
In fact.
This is the result of what he wanted to guide from the beginning - thanks to the diary Horcrux, he can't take the mind of the gods, and he is only in the sixth grade, even if he is mature, he is not too vain to be familiar with the plot in the two lives.
He was quick to introduce what he wanted Riddle to know.
But try to say it from the perspective of a first-year student as much as possible.
Of course, I don't say anything specific.
Occasionally, some of them will be hiddenβnot much, and a lot of things will be known to this journal.
"Ringo." After listening to Ringo's account, the journal asked again, "What did you say your orphanage was called?" β
"Shelby Orphanage."
"Didn't you say it was built after World War II? There was a predecessor before. β
"Oh, it seems to be called the Wu Orphanage, I don't remember exactly......" Ringo said afterwards, "Mr. Riddle, I should go." β
"Shall you leave now?" The diary is a little unfinished.
"Don't be unhappy, I'll take you with me when I go to school, and we won't be separated from ......
"Take it to school? No, no! β
"Why not?"
"Didn't you say Dumbledore was concerned about you? Often called you to the principal's office? β
"yes!"
"Dumbledore is a Master of Regents, you said he defeated me, and you are considered my child, that is dangerous...... At least until you master Reception and Occlumency, it's dangerous! You will expose my existence! β
"Mind Capture and Occlumency? I'll go and learn! β
"You're only in the first grade......"
"What about first grade? I've mastered the Traceless Stretching Spell, but unfortunately you can't see it, and the reason why I can talk to you now in the open light is in a Traceless Stretching Spell creation. Ringo's tone was very complacent, "Don't worry, I will secretly go to the forbidden area to study, and I will be able to use the ...... in half a year at most."
"Half a year is too long." The journal interrupted him again, "I'll teach you." β
"You teach me? You're just a notebook. β
"Kid, you underestimate me too much, not to mention that I have experience, and even I can let you see the scene where I practice, yes, the scene where I practiced Mental Retribution and Occlumency fifty years ago!"
"What do you think?"
"I'll pull you in."
The next moment.
The journal flipped to a page, and with a golden light pulled Ringo inside......