It didn't take Ginny five minutes to return to the Gryffindor common room.

The Gryffindor and Ravenclaw lounges are on the same side, but not on the same side, and the tower is connected to the eighth floor of the castle.

Hogwarts has a total of five towers, the highest central tower is used as a classroom for astronomy classes, and the remaining four are located in four directions, the north tower is the divination classroom, and the west side is the owl shed.

The southeast flanks were used as rest rooms and dormitories for Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, respectively.

When Ginny slipped under the statue of the fat lady, several of the students were a little surprised.

"Ginny, didn't you go to confinement with Ron?" Percy frowned. He wasn't in a good mood, for everyone in the Weasleys was locked up except himself.

In fact, the entire Gryffindor team was not spared.

"That's right, but Professor Flitwick thinks my spell is working well, and he thinks I shouldn't waste my time on confinement." Ginny said immediately.

This made Percy happy.

"Well done, I said, you can't go wrong with being a good student! You see, Hermione wasn't punished this time either. If I were to say that it would be up to you and me to defend our Weasleys! Percy said as he walked out.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"A little thing......" Percy explained vaguely.

Ginny didn't ask much, she was now in a hurry to find "Mr. Riddle".

Walking quickly back to her bedroom, Ginny unlocked the drawer with a spell, spread out the black-covered journal on the table, and the ink-stained quill paused back and forth over the diary for a long time, and finally, Ginny took a hard breath and slowly put down the pen.

"Mr. Riddle, there's something I want to ask you......"

After writing one sentence, Ginny didn't wait for the journal to respond, and quickly wrote down the next sentence. When she first started writing, she felt that it was so difficult to ask this question, but now she seems to be unable to stop, and writes to the bottom in one breath.

"I miss the day – I remember that I went to bed on a Thursday, but when I woke up the next day, it was Saturday. My classmates said I took a day off on Friday, but I don't really remember it at all — what do you think? ”

She was tactful, trying not to make her tone look like she was suspicious of "Mr. Riddle", but in fact, perhaps it was a little bit of hope in Ginny's heart. She didn't want it to have anything to do with "Mr. Riddle."

At least, there is no clear evidence yet.

Then, nervously, she watched the ink disappear on the yellowed paper, and she felt as if a small figure with a huge hammer was constantly pounding hard in her chest, leaving her breathless.

'Could it be you, Mr. Riddle?' ’

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"Discovered?"

In memory space, Sellers looked at the large sentence that appeared in front of his eyes and began to think about how to answer.

"Looking at her, she doesn't seem sure that I did it. Do you want to follow her words? ”

"Or find another reason?"

As things stand, Ginny Weasley still believes in herself. If she said she didn't know about it, or blamed it on something else, she would be willing to believe it.

But Sellers thought about it for a moment and decided to tell Ginny the truth-

Sometimes telling the truth is a more sophisticated deception than lying.

"You found out, I was going to keep it a secret. I'm sorry Ginny......" Cyrus tried to make his tone look more sincere, and blamed himself, "I actually took control of your body, an evil magic prop like me, sure enough...... You'd better destroy me. ”

"It's really you......," Ginny said incredulously.

Although she had already guessed before this, when Cyrus told the truth herself, Ginny was a little reluctant to believe it.

"But—why?" Ginny asks urgently, but rather that she needs an explanation, she now desperately needs to help "Mr. Riddle" find an excuse to prove that "Mr. Riddle" is not dangerous.

"What?" Cyrus immediately pretended to be serious, "Ginny, whatever the reason, my actions are unforgivable. A magic item actually took control of a wizard's body, and if this happened to me, I would definitely destroy it as soon as possible!

"You should do the same. Destroy me, Ginny, it's just a diary. ”

"No!" Ginny wrote vigorously, "I don't think you're an evil prop - I mean, I thought, if you're really evil, then why don't you do anything?" Helping me finish my weekend homework is not an evil move. You have something hard to say, right? ”

Seeing that he hadn't said anything, Ginny took the initiative to help find an excuse, and couldn't help but sigh that children are indeed easily deceived. In other words, people are always willing to believe what they want to believe.

This time, he was deliberately silent for a long time before answering.

"You're right—" The magic in his words made Ginny feel sad and low, "I should have told you, I'm just a little memory of Tom Riddle left in his diary. ”

"Hmm."

"So have you ever wondered where the real Tom Riddle is now?"

"The real Tom Riddle......" Ginny muttered the words, in fact, she already had a guess in her heart. In the medal showroom, it was fifty years since Tom Riddle won the medal.

"Could it be that you're already ......, Mr. Riddle?"

"That's right, I've actually been dead for years." Cyrus begins to impress Ginny with his "tragic" past. Gryffindor's little lions are always more emotional than rational, "My death actually had something to do with the mysterious man, who was very rampant in that era. ”

"So, you were killed by a mysterious person?" Ginny asked rhetorically, but apparently she was convinced of the answer.

"It's all in the past—" Sellers didn't answer, but said to himself, "I was made into a diary when I was a student, and after all these years, I really miss the world." It has always been my wish to breathe fresh air once again in a living state. ”

"Mr. Riddle......" Ginny burst into tears, although she thought that "Mr. Riddle" was probably dead, but she didn't expect that the other party was brutally murdered by a mysterious person when he was a student, which was really pitiful.

She didn't notice the contradiction in Cyrus's words at this time, and during the summer, Cyrus said that he had graduated from school.

"Either way, my actions are unforgivable." Cyrus kept scolding himself like a green tea, which made Ginny even more sad. How can Ginny, who is only in the first grade, tell the difference between green tea? was directly hit by Cyrus CPU, and even KTV was smoked.

"Ginny, destroy me, or give me to the professors at school. But before that, I want to meet you – thank you for speaking with me all this time, and it has been painful and painful to be trapped in a journal for decades. ”