Chapter 135: It's a showdown, and I'm not going to play Malfoy

"Really? If you don't say it, I'll forget. ”

Myrtle immediately got rid of her negativity and said goodbye to them with great interest.

"Then let's see you again! I'll have to check it out! ”

With that, she went back to her toilet, and the water splashed out again.

"Oh, that's disgusting."

Ron pouted.

"It's alright, Ron, this bathroom hasn't been used for a long time, and it's clean."

Luo Cheng replied.

Harry's attention was already focused on the black notebook, and he stepped forward to pick it up, but Ron suddenly reached out an arm and grabbed him.

"How?" Harry asked.

"Are you crazy?" "It could be dangerous," Ron said. ”

"Dangerous?" Harry said, laughing, "Stop, how can it be dangerous?"

"You'd be surprised to say it," Ron said, looking at the book in fear.

"My dad told me that some of the books confiscated by the Ministry of Magic will blind your eyes. Anyone who has read the book "Sonnets of a Sorcerer" will only be able to speak in five-line limericks for the rest of their lives. An old wizard in Bath has a book that you will never be able to put down! Everywhere you go, you bury your face in a book, and you have to learn to do everything with one hand. And-"

"Is this true?"

Harry turned his head to look at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng nodded: "It is indeed the case, some books in the wizarding world have been imposed, some evil spells that are so old that they have been lost, and those evil curses have not been solved like the unforgivable curses. ”

"Okay, I see, but I don't think there's anything wrong with that black notebook, at least it shouldn't have that curse on it."

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows, he knew that this was the induction of Voldemort's soul fragment in Harry's body and the soul fragment in the Horcrux, because it was from the same source, Harry had an unusual intuition about that notebook, otherwise how could a second-year student be so bold?

"And we'll only know if we see it!"

He got rid of Ron's grip and stepped forward to pick up the book from the floor.

The faded date on the cover indicates that it was fifty years ago.

Harry flipped the first page.

Ron couldn't bear to close his eyes, but Luo Cheng watched with interest as Harry eagerly flipped through the diary.

"Tom Riddle?"

Harry read the name on the first page. "Who is he?"

"Wait."

Ron said, "I know the name...... Riddle received the Award for Special Contribution to the School fifty years ago. ”

He had cautiously leaned forward, looking at the notebook from behind Harry

"How do you know?" Harry asked, surprised.

"Filch once punished me for staying in school and told me to wipe his medals."

Ron said indignantly, "He told me to wipe it three times!" I have an impression of every name on the medal. ”

"That's fun."

Luo Cheng said with a smile: "You may not know that the Dark Lord also studied at Hogwarts fifty years ago, and when he was studying at Hogwarts, he was not called Voldemort, it was Tom Riddle. Am I right? Mr. Malfoy? ”

"Professor Luo Cheng, you can actually find me."

Draco Malfoy emerged from the air with a look of surprise on his face, his sudden appearance startling Harry and Ron.

"You, why are you here?"

"Potter, this is the Manifestation Charm, and I followed you all the time."

Malfoy held out his right hand to him, "Please give me something, Potter, it's not yours." ”