Seeing Quirrell faint, the face continued, "The Slytherin chamber, the room on the 8th floor where things are hidden, and the sewer in the toilet where Myrtle stays." They are both great places to hide things. ”

Bagill nodded, and spoke with the diary: "Safe, but only safe." You and I both know that you can be allowed to enter Hogwarts because of your understanding with Dumbledore. The inability to cause casualties is one of them. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You should understand."

"You're threatening me? Do you want to hunt outside and get shaped? That face was the first time Voldemort had murderous intentions.

In this world, there can only be one Voldemort!

To do this, a Horcrux needs to be destroyed, and he doesn't care!

In fact, the diary absorbs life force so slowly, which is also a limit he has set.

Bagill nodded, "Yes." If you don't agree. I'll pick one lucky one at random and be my body-shaping blood cow. At that point, you won't be able to stay at Hogwarts anymore. ”

"Oh?" Voldemort sneered, "Do you really think there's something going on at Hogwarts that Dumbledore wouldn't know?" ”

"Of course." Bagir replied categorically, "It's like that room on the 8th floor." It's not far from the Headmaster's Room, but you've also hidden a Horcrux in it—"

"How do you know?" Voldemort was furious.

In his heart, he silently replaced a safe house with a trap that was prepared to provide the diary to a relatively harmless one.

"Of course I do. Ravenclaw's crown, right? Unexpectedly, Helena finally opened up to me. ”

"Humph!" Voldemort snorted coldly, "No woman can say no to me when I still have that disgusting face." ”

"The address?"

"There is no address. There is a vein of elves in the kitchen that has always belonged to Slytherin. I found out about this when I was about to graduate. Maybe it has something to do with the part where I didn't give up the lowly Riddle before. Until the descendants of Slytherin do not cause harm to the school, or order not to harm the school. They will be obedient. Speaking of which, Voldemort was a little annoyed.

The elves of this vein no longer listened to him.

Is it because of Myrtle's death?

Maybe it's because of the current situation between him and Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore?

Anyway, now they're at most following orders of petty mischief to salt Dumbledore's desserts.

"Do they still listen to 'my' orders?"

"You give instructions through this boy in a parseltongue. They can understand snake language. The boy was the equivalent of a clean Slytherin descendant. ”

"What's your name?"

"It's all called Lylai. All you have to do is tell him that he needs to get his stuff to Safe House 7. By the way, you don't have to go to the kitchen. At the statue in the chamber, call their name and they can hear it. Voldemort said with rage.

Lucius Malfoy had been sentenced to death by him.

At the same time, he also has a little regret.

If only the boy in front of him had not been controlled, he himself had recovered some of his vitality.

So that he can rest assured and have the energy to look into the boy's heart. I know how he was discovered.

"Lylai?" In Voldemort's eyes, Baguil's eyes were hollow, still 'controlled'.

As everyone knows, Bagir is in a reverie, how to search for the Golden Galleon inside after Riddle has secured the safe house.

Bajir held back his joy: "Then I'll go first." I will leave the boy with the memory that you answered him, what is the Great Wizard. ”

"Humph! It seems that Lucius really hates this little imp. You can modify your memory. When he sent you here, he probably provided a lot of life force. Voldemort sneered again. But he didn't stop Bajir from leaving the room. Instead, he picked up a scarf on one side and wrapped it around his face.

After walking out of the door, some distance away, in the blind spot of the portrait and ghost surveillance, Bagil's figure disappeared in place.

The next second, the bathroom of the empty dormitory, from which Baguil appeared.

"Riddle, how am I doing?"

Riddle, who had returned to his journal and wand in his hand, ready to fight, said, "My Lord, you have behaved a little unsatisfactory at the last point. I didn't fully recover before. I can't manipulate the memories of possessed people. The possessed will only wake up with a blank face. Nothing is known. Thankfully, Voldemort convinced himself. ”

"He couldn't imagine that there would be a second Horcrux in his diary in this world."

"In addition, you have a keen sense of insight and work well with me. In particular, he likes to use it to refer to house-elves. And not him or her. ”

........

McGonagall has been depressed lately.

Her office is a small study on the second floor along the hallway.

There is a blazing fireplace and a hidden door leads to a bedroom with gravel floors.

But in any room, you can see the Quidditch pitch and the lawn outside the castle.

These two locations are the places where each academy holds ball training and flying lessons.

In flying lesson, the Malfoy boy didn't behave any worse than Harry, after he adjusted his grip.

But that's nothing.

Gryffindor teams tend to train harder.

The Slytherin team just hastily got things done.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all very big, had money in the family and were generally good broomsticks, and liked to rely on their physique to take advantage of fouls, she couldn't imagine how Slytherin would have beaten Gryffindor.

But the boy was different.

Even if the varsity team did not train.

He's still practicing hard.

In that case, wouldn't her long-cherished wish to see the Slytherin Quidditch team fail?

And that's not all that upsets her.

Because of her status as vice principal.

The teachers in her department are usually also responsible for the reconciliation of the castle's assets.

Recently, they discovered that many of the desks, chairs and benches in the vacant classrooms had been vandalized.

Some have even been lost.

They suspect Peeves.

Peeves admitted it himself (actually, Peeves: What if I did it?). slightly).

Thankfully, the destruction has not happened since then.

In addition, there were two students in the Transfiguration class who gave her extra headaches.

One is Seamus Finigan, who will make spells explode if he is not careful.

The other Bagill Granger is too out-of-the-box.

It's excellent, though.

But always likes to ask some out-of-the-ordinary questions.

There are also some logical ideas.

For example, she said that as long as you can see something, Transfiguration can deform and stitch it together.

He asked if he could combine a microscope that could see DNA to observe the DNA structure of himself and the magical creatures he wanted to acquire.

Next, the DNA fragments of the latter were inserted into the former's using constant deformation.

Then use the potion to use the modified blood as raw material to refine the meat shell.

After many experiments, after the appearance and the magic magnetic field were in harmony, he used the results on his own body.

But today, the child is extraordinarily quiet.

After completing today's lesson goal, which is to turn a quill into an iron spoon, he will not move.

Unlike before, he came up without skin and face, took her hand and asked questions.