Chapter 260: Don't worry, Tom, I'll help you

As they made their way to a Quidditch venue, Kyle seemed to think of something and asked, "You said you mentioned me in the morning?" ”

"It's Harry......" Fred said, "Oh no, Hermione...... Forget it, it's up to you. ”

After throwing the question to Harry, he got on his broomstick and went to grab the "ghost flyball" with George that was woven out of rattan.

Kyle looked at Harry......

"It's not a big deal." Harry said, "Do you sell automatic inkjet quills?" Probably how much is a piece. ”

He thought for a moment and added, "It's the kind you gave to Ron." ”

Kyle shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be sold, what, do you want it too?" ”

The quill was just a casual piece he had made when he was practicing alchemy, and he had never thought of selling it as a commodity.

There is no need for this.

No matter how magical it is, it is just a quill used for writing, and it is not suitable to sell it too expensive, and no one buys it. It's cheaper, and it's a bit of a waste of time, after all, it's a lot of trouble to make.

And he's likely going to take twelve classes this year, and Kyle doesn't want to find anything extra for himself to do.

"It's not me, it's Hermione." Harry explained, "She seems to like that kind of quill pen. ”

"No wonder ......," Kyle snapped.

Harry wouldn't be interested in quills, but if it was Hermione, it would make sense.

"I'll give her one when school starts." Kyle continued.

"I'm sure Hermione will be happy."

"It's just a quill, it's nothing." Kyle waved his hand.

After all, he just used someone else's template, and he should give a gift.

……

The group played until the evening, mainly because Ginny was not convinced, and she borrowed Harry's Light Wheel 2000 to compete with Kelby.

Well, of course, I don't need to say much about the result...... Ginny lost and doubted her life.

On the way back to the Burrow, she holds Ron's bulky "shooting star" and gritted her teeth and keeps gesturing behind Kyle's back, as if trying to find the right angle to give him a smother.

Fortunately, a few people were in a hurry to eat, so they walked quickly, and returned to the Burrow before she could do it.

For the next few days, Kyle spent his days either researching the creation of a new map or helping Fred and George perfect their magic wand.

It wasn't until three days later that he reopened the box.

As soon as I opened the notebook, a line appeared on the blank paper.

[Long time no see]

Riddle didn't complain about anything, but greeted him like an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.

[Have you been busy lately, if it's because of schoolwork, I can help you.] 】

"I'm sorry, Tom."

Kyle wrote, "I was recently working on a magical item with my neighbor's classmates, and I was a little fascinated. ”

[It's okay, I can understand it, because I'm like that too.] 】

"Do you like magic items too?" Kyle asked.

[Of course, don't forget that I made this magical diary.] 】

[I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I sat in a remote hallway all day in order to figure out the secrets of those magic portraits, and I even forgot to go to class. 】

So, have you succeeded? 】

"Not yet, there is a problem that has not been solved."

Kyle took the quill and wrote quickly, "Tom, can you help us?" ”

[Of course, we are friends. 】

Kyle recalls the problem Fred and George had and retells it to Riddle.

It's probably only about ten seconds......

[There are some problems with your magic formula, and the magic text that represents "trigger" should be placed last, not first.] 】

Riddle then writes down in detail what each script represents, as well as what to pay attention to when arranging them.

The magic formula is the core content of the ancient Runi script, and it is also an important part of alchemy.

The alchemy notes and books that Kyle hadn't understood before were basically because he wasn't familiar with the magic script.

And this part of the content is difficult for Nicol to teach him...... There was no way to teach, because it had been too long, and those magic words had long since become instinctive in his eyes, just like writing and speaking.

Just use it when you need it, and remember why they are arranged like this.

But Riddle taught him much more detailed, something Kyle hadn't thought of.

But come to think of it, if you didn't know about ancient magic texts, Riddle wouldn't have been able to work as an intern at the Borgin Burke shop as soon as he graduated.

The employment standards of the Black Magic Shop are much higher than those of Diagon Alley.

Kyle's eyes lit up, and what he thought would take a long time to learn, now seemed like he wouldn't have to wait that long.

Kyle then uses the diary as a point-and-click machine...... Where will not be ordered.

Riddle is also very conscientious, giving answers every time, and even adding some of his own summaries to make it easier for Kyle to understand.

The only bad thing is that he always adds some private goods from time to time, openly and secretly inquiring about what is happening outside.

But Kyle didn't care, although the experience was a little worse, but after all, it was something that was picked up for nothing, and he didn't have to pay for it in the future, so what did he ask for so much.

It's time to watch the advertisement, just ignore it.

After a few more days, Riddle finally couldn't take it anymore.

[Can you tell me about the school?] 】

Kyle was happily recording the meanings of the magic texts and the meanings of the different formulas, when he looked up and saw this sinister sentence.

Learn well, what a desertion.

But Riddle asked so directly, and he couldn't pretend not to see it like he had before.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

The diary was silent for a long time......

[When I think that fifty years have passed, I can't help but wonder what the school looks like now. 】

[Have you met Principal Armando Dupete?] Isn't he already very old. 】

"You're talking about the former headmaster, I haven't seen it."

Kyle writes, "The current Headmaster is Albus Dumbledore. ”

The journal fell silent again, and no new writing surfaced for a long time.

"Tom, are you still there?"

[Sorry, something else suddenly came to mind.] 】

"Is it because of Headmaster Dumbledore?"

[Yes, but in my memory, he's not the principal, but the professor of the Transfiguration class.] 】

"I'm guessing you'll miss him."

"Don't worry, Tom, as a friend, I'll help you."

[What? 】

"When school starts, I'll show him the diary so you can talk about it."

Kyle wrote briskly, "If Headmaster Dumbledore were to see you again after fifty years, he would be happy." ”

……

(End of chapter)