Chapter 246 Tom: Voldemort Was Killed By A Baby? How Could I Have Such A Dream!

"September 25th, cloudy..."

Ginny held the quill and was about to write in an empty diary she found among her old textbooks.

However, the date and weather have just been written in.

The ink that was not completely dry disappeared.

Ginny's eyes widened in spite of herself.

I thought I was hallucinating.

Didn’t I write just now?

Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye?

Of course Ginny doesn't think she has Alzheimer's

She felt that there must be something wrong with this diary.

B.......

Why does such a weird thing as a diary without writing exist?

Just when Ginny was about to throw the diary into the trash can.

Suddenly, a line of words appeared out of thin air on the blank diary title page.

It was like an invisible person was writing on the paper with a quill.

"Hello! Nice to meet you, my name is Tom Riddle!"

Ginny's eyes widened again.

A talking diary?

Ginny picked up her quill again.

Tentatively, I wrote in my diary.

"Hello, my name is Ginny Weasley."

The innocent and young Ginny was not as wary of this strange diary as she should have been.

Instead, he directly wrote down his real name.

"Hello, Ginny... I hope my appearance as "Five Six Seven" won't scare you.

"But I want to say, you don't have to be afraid, I'm just a small memory.

"I can do nothing but communicate with you like this."

Writing appeared on the diary again.

Ginny discovered that Xiangzi's academic performance had faded.

Obviously, this is the diary that uses the ink she just soaked into the diary to turn into fonts and reply to herself.

Ginny thought about this.

He quickly opened the ink bottle and poured some water on the diary.

The pages of the diary were immediately stained with ink.

There were also a lot of stains on the paper.

However, the water quickly disappeared on the paper.

Not even a little stain was left.

It was as if the large puddle of ink had never appeared before.

Immediately afterwards, a line of ministers appeared in the diary again.

"Thank you, that's much better."

This time the handwriting was clear.

Ginny picked up the quill with great interest and wrote quickly.

"You said you are a memory? What does that mean?"

The diary responded quickly.

"I'm a fifth year student at Hogwarts."

"This is my diary."

"When I was sixteen years old, I left a memory of mine inside..."

"So, the me who is replying to you now is just the memory of the student named Tom Riddle."

"You can either say that I am him, or you can say that I am not."

Ginny wrote excitedly: "Then I will go and look up the name Tom Riddle! Let me see if I can find you now! Then I will come back and tell you!"

"No need to bother, thank you. Maybe I am unknown now and it will be difficult for you to find me."

"Furthermore, even if I am already very famous, I would not be so famous with this name..."

The diary's reply confused Ginny.

"Don't you hate your current name?"

"Yes, this name is too common. I've always wanted to change it."

Ginny started chatting with a diary that could reply to her.

A diary for chatting at any time!

From the perspective of a little girl like Ginny.

There is no such perfect close friend as this diary!

Therefore, she naturally forgot what her father had said.

"Never trust something that can think for itself until you see where it hides its mind..."

Growing up, Ginny had few friends of her own age.

She is the youngest daughter of the Weasley family, and is naturally loved by the whole family.

But, how could her brothers understand the girl's thoughts?

She also needs a good friend to talk to!

And now, for Ginny, who has just entered school and has not yet made enough friends to be called close friends.

This diary is equivalent to filling the most empty place in Ginny's heart.

After Ginny and Diary chatted with each other for a few words.

Riddle in the diary knows what kind of person Ginny is.

When Tom Riddle was 16 years old, he was the wisest and wisest in his life.

So, pretending to be inadvertent, the diary began to ask about things that interested him, such as...

"When I was left in the diary, I was still 16 years old. I don't know what time it is now."

“But I feel like it’s probably a long way from my time.”

"So, can you tell me, what year is it now?"

"It's 1992," Ginny wrote matter-of-factly. "What year was it when you were 16?"

.......It turns out that so much time has passed. "

Tom Riddle in the diary sighed.

"Then...how long is it exactly?" Ginny wrote with a quill.

"Almost fifty years."

Tom Riddle didn't pay attention and kept talking.

He wasn't worried that Ginny would know what the name Tom Riddle stood for.

Because only a few people know it.

Tom Riddle is Voldemort.

However, this has been fifty years.

Presumably, I must have successfully dominated now!

Tom Riddle in his soul state.

He was keenly aware of the pure blood in the childish little girl in front of him.

This is Hogwarts, and this girl attending school is a pureblood...

Does that mean that the ideas I want to promote have now been realized?

Tom Riddle was full of expectations at this time.

He asked tentatively: "I stayed in the diary and had no idea what was happening outside.

"I think... a lot of things must have happened in the past fifty years."

"There must have been...some great person, right?"

Ginny thought for a while, then excitedly picked up the pen to write.

"Yes! A great person did appear!"

"Because of his appearance, the war in the wizarding world ended!"

"It's because of him that we can live such a peaceful and stable life now!"

"There is no doubt that our generation has grown up listening to his legends and stories!"

Tom Riddle became excited.

Although talking about peace and stability may conflict with my own thoughts.

But maybe it was because I had some new ideas later on?

No matter what, this great man must be him!

It's him Voldemort!

Because no one can be greater than him, Voldemort!

"So, what is the name of this great man?"

"Maybe I know him."

Tom Riddle wrote expectantly.

He was expecting Ginny to write that name down!

"You probably don't know him."

Ginny wrote excitedly.

"Because he was still a baby when he defeated Voldemort twelve years ago. His name was Harry Potter."

"By the way, I only dare to write the name Voldemort in your diary." 1

"Normally we don't dare to call him by his name, so we all call him the mysterious man."

"Because that's a badass..."

Tom Riddle's whole soul trembled.

What Ginny said later was not important anymore.

It's the first sentence that matters.

Me! Great Voldemort defeated?

And still defeated by a baby?

I actually lost to a baby?!

How can it be!

Ginny excitedly waited for the diary's reply.

B.......

After waiting for a long time, the old notebooks have not been returned.

The reply was instantaneous just now, why hasn’t it taken so long now?

Ginny picked up the diary and looked at it.

She was a little worried that she was writing too fast, causing the diary to be damaged.

"Tom, are you still there?" Ginny wrote again.

Ginny breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the ink was being absorbed as usual.

After a while, a sentence appeared on the top of the diary.

"Sorry, I didn't mean not to reply to you, it's just that I'm a little powerless now."

"You know, I'm just a memory, no magic power."

"And replying to you requires consuming my limited magic power."

"But don't worry, just put me down and I will recover slowly on my own."

Tom Riddle was no longer in the mood to coax a little girl like Ginny.

So just make up an excuse.

He still can't accept himself at his peak.

The ridiculous fact that he would be defeated by a baby...

He wants to keep a diary for himself and be quiet...

Ginny carefully closed the diary and stuffed it into the schoolbag she carried with her.

Only, when she got up from her chair.

But I felt a little dizzy in my head.

However, Ginny just thought it was because she stayed up too late and didn't take it seriously.

Ginny turned off the small desk lamp and got back into the four-poster bed, falling asleep soon after.

She doesn't know why, but she feels sleepier than usual tonight...

Room of Requirement.

Blake took a look at the "flowers and flowers" all over the mountains and plains 1.5

Then he got into the cabin contentedly.

Professor Snape was awesome today.

Exploded a supreme treasure chest for Blake! A diamond treasure chest!

Then Snape hit the treasure chest limit.

Although the limit was reached after only exploding two treasure boxes, this is because the quality of the treasure boxes he exploded was too high!

So Blake was content.

And this wave is called a win-win, Blake got the treasure chest, and Snape also solved the knot in his heart.

Although it's already dark now, for Blake, it's time to get excited!

Tsk tsk, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen the treasure chest above, so I’m a little nervous. "

Blake rubbed his hands and took out a bottle of lucky potion as usual.

There are quite a lot of things about looking at faces tonight.

A random mythical beast egg dropped from the secret realm has not hatched yet.

Lucky potion is a must!

Blake raised his neck and took a bold sip.

After feeling a strange sensation all over my body.

Blake knew that now, the European Emperor's energy had arrived.

"System, open the diamond treasure chest!"

"Ding! The diamond treasure chest is being opened for the host!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Eye of Truth!"

"Ding! May I ask if the host has installed the Eye of Truth?".