Chapter 73
The sudden move made Daphne blush. Fortunately, she was not a pure love-minded girl and understood the priorities of things.
"I don't know, she never shows us." Daphne tried to peek, but Pansy was on guard.
After recalling it carefully, she hesitated and said, "But that boy seems to be called Tom. I originally thought she called your Tom."
This was a bit confusing, but John was sure that it was the diary he had been searching for to no avail.
It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
A smile appeared on John's face, "Where is she?"
"lounge."
John went straight to the lounge and pulled Malfoy over, who was about to pick a fight with Harry.
"Pansy has a boyfriend, why don't you go check it out?"
These words immediately made Malfoy furious. He was obviously the one who came first, so how could he be pried away by someone else?
Scar-headed Potter aside, he wanted to see with his own eyes how much better that guy was than him.
John, Malfoy, Daphne, Goyle, Crabbe.
The group of people headed towards the lounge, where Pansy was still staring at the giant squid outside the window and giggling.
Suddenly he was surrounded by several people, and John asked Goyle and Crabbe to push Pansy down on the sofa.
John ordered: "Daphne, go to the dormitory and find the diary."
Daphne immediately ran to the dormitory, and when Pansy heard this, she immediately began to struggle.
Seeing this, John became even more certain that Voldemort's diary was in Pansy's hands. He was careless and did not expect that Voldemort was hiding under his nose.
Daphne and Pansy shared a dormitory, and finding her location was a matter of rummaging around.
Malfoy said sadly to Pansy: "I didn't expect someone like you."
The two families have been playing together since they were young, and they thought they would get along well with each other, but they never thought that Neptune would take advantage of them.
Malfoy just wanted to beat that Tom up right now.
From the psychological activities of a Death Eater's son, it is estimated that his father will die in mourning if he finds out.
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"could not find it."
Daphne searched around but couldn't find it.
John frowned and looked at Pansy.
"Haha...the game has begun."
Pansy suddenly burst into laughter, her expression full of madness.
Suddenly, Pansy's voice became deeper: "John Wick, use all your knowledge and try it."
After finishing speaking, Pansy didn't know where the strength came from, and overturned the two people holding her down.
He took out a bottle of something from his pocket and drank it directly.
"PetrificusTotalus"
The sudden scene shocked the others, John decisively interrupted, and the spell hit Pansy, making her unable to move and falling.
But it was too late, Pansy had already drank half of it.
John walked up to check, and Pansy's big eyes stared at John.
His body couldn't move, and black blood vessels appeared on his neck and cheeks.
There seems to be another eye hidden in those eyes.
"She was cursed, the Imperius Curse."
Pansy was being controlled. This feeling was all too familiar to John, who had been hit by the Imperius Curse in his first year.
Malfoy experienced this kind of thing for the first time, and he looked at John helplessly: "What should we do now? Will Pansy die?"
"Calm down and take her to the school hospital quickly."
After scolding Malfoy to calm him down, John took out the antidote with a solemn expression and gave it to Pansy to drink.
Apart from Riddle, he didn't know who else could use the Imperius Curse to control Pansy.
"No, Ginny said she was being controlled unintentionally. Why can he use the Imperius Curse?"
The more John thought about it, the more something was wrong, so the group sent Pansy to the school hospital.
He had a vague feeling that the situation was getting out of control.
school clinic.
Madam Pomfrey received emergency treatment, Malfoy was helpless and was kicked out, and Daphne sat outside the school hospital with her head lowered.
"Riddle, you are declaring war on me."
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and John was angry this time.
It was okay that he didn't hurt any of his own people before, but now Pansy is being manipulated in front of him.
This is undoubtedly provoking John.
"I need to find that diary."
Pansy was lying in the school hospital when an idea flashed in his mind.
Back in the Slytherin dungeons, John freed Tom.
Holding Pansy's pillow, John asked Tom to remember the smell.
"Go find the diary."
At the command, Tom started running at Hogwarts.
His little short legs were working hard and John was not far behind.
From time to time Tom stopped to sniff, and after a few seconds he resumed his run.
Voldemort probably never imagined that John would use Muggle methods to find people.
As a beagle, Tom's sense of smell is among the best among dogs.
A magical scene appeared in Hogwarts. A dog was looking for it in front, followed by John.
Malfoy went to block Harry, but this time John said he would not let Voldemort go.
After a period of searching, John found the trophy room.
There, Tom paused, and John knew the diary was there.
When he walked inside, the decorations in the trophy display room remained basically unchanged.
At the very back, there is a medal with Tom Riddle written on it.
Under the medal, the diary with an old cover lay quietly there.
"Looks like we've met, Riddle."
John picked up the diary, his stern face filled with chills.
…
Taking the diary to the Room of Requirement, John opened the first page, which contained a passage.
"I've been waiting for you, John Wick."
Take the initiative to provoke, and then show up again.
John was a little more alert. He took out his wand, pointed it at the diary and pulled out two silver chains.
He said coldly: "You have been caught now, Riddle."
That line of words disappeared, and another line of words seeped out of the paper, "Seize? No, no, no, you are wrong."
"I was expecting you, you should know me through that Weasley girl."
The ease between the lines made John more solemn. He stared at the diary, which seemed to become more powerful.
"John Wick, you are very smart. Whether it is the basilisk or finding me, you have done well."
"It's a pity that you are still too slow. The secret room has been opened."
Seeing the words in the diary, John was startled, and then he thought of something.
"The secret chamber needs Parseltongue to open, and you are in my hands."
"Who said... there's only one Parseltongue?"
Riddle in the diary showed a smile, and his handwriting changed to red.
"Now, give it your all."
The scarlet font was like blood, and John's expression changed drastically. He remembered that there was also a Parseltongue.
"Harry."
John used a binding spell on the diary, locking it with two silver chains crossing it.
He took the diary and ran out of the Room of Requirement, running quickly down the second floor.
Rushing to the girls' bathroom, John saw the passage to the secret room opened.
"Damn it!"
Cursing secretly, John yelled at the diary: "What on earth have you done!"
"It's just a small hint. That child was suppressed by your edge, and he longs to be a hero."
There was a hint of sarcasm in Voldemort's words. He couldn't even believe that he would be defeated by such a savior when he got old.
With a sullen face, John used a super-sensory spell on the passage, and the situation in the passage was fed back to his mind.
"John, what's going on?"
Malfoy did not block Harry, he just saw John running to the girls' bathroom.
Before John could explain, he locked the diary again and threw it to Malfoy.
"Draco, go find Professor Snape and don't let anyone touch this diary!"
After saying that, he jumped directly from the passage.
Malfoy wanted to follow, but when he saw the dark passage, he swallowed and said to himself: "I'd better find Professor Snape."
"Goyle, Crabbe, let's go."
Two followers were taken away.
And John experienced free fall again, and before reaching the bottom, he used the flying boots.
After falling, John looked towards another passage.
"Where did Harry go?"
After arriving, the secret room door that was supposed to be a wall was opened.
John walked inside, and at the same time, a system prompt came to his ears to complete the task of finding the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets.
He is cautious and cautious, taking every step he takes.
It was one side of a long, dimly lit room.
Many stone pillars carved with entangled snakes towered up to support the ceiling that melted into the high darkness.
The room was filled with a mysterious green mist, and long, strange black shadows were cast down.
John walked inside and shouted: "Harry, where are you?"
The silence echoed John's voice. With the blessing of the snake catcher, John was ready to kill a wave of basilisks.
He reached out and touched his pendant necklace, opened the elixir on it, and John drank it in one gulp.
In an instant, a mysterious feeling filled my brain.
