Chapter 105 Say whatever you want, see if I ignore you
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
Douglas brought the topic back again.
"What then?"
Luna seemed distressed:
"Later, I opened it under the interference of the harassing gadfly...
I know this is wrong, Dad has said many times, stay away from the place where the harassing horses gather, it will completely confuse your thinking..."
Then she changed her disgusted expression again:
"He said his name was Tom Riddle, and that's obviously what the book says …
He also said that he knew a lot, so I could ask him any questions I had.
But he didn't know that there were horned snorers and harassing horseflies in Sweden, that there were bubble-snot monsters, that there were beetles that grew in the mistletoe...
He knows almost nothing...
I don't think he has seen "The Quibbler"......
Recently, "The Quibbler" has been selling well, and my father said that during the summer vacation, he could take me to Sweden to find the horned snoring beast..."
Douglas glanced at the diary sympathetically, and then quickly brought the topic back:
"I mean, why did you think you'd hand him over to me?"
Luna gave Douglas an unhappy look, as if she was dissatisfied with him interrupting her imagination, but then immediately realized that the professor was sitting opposite:
"Of course it wants to see the professor.
Maybe not only want to see the professor, but also want to see my father.
After it couldn't answer my question, it seemed a little unhappy, and then it always asked about Dad and the professor.
Originally intended to give it to Dad, maybe he could research a Harass Gadfly Farm or something.
But I still think it's too dangerous.
So... so, I think the professor might need it..."
Speaking of this, Luna is also a little embarrassed. She is very emotional and often thinks wildly, but she still knows that it is somewhat unreasonable to directly push the danger to others.
Douglas felt a little embarrassed when he saw Luna's attitude.
He had already guessed why Voldemort chose Luna. After all, it was because of his article. Voldemort must have wanted to investigate the identity of Xenophilius Lovegood.
Then why didn't he just send himself to Lovegood's house? Douglas guessed that Voldemort was still very weak because he had no chance to absorb any vitality. He probably worried that he would fall into the hands of an adult wizard, and it would be difficult for him to have a chance to be resurrected.
Voldemort also didn't expect that the first-year little witch who thought she could pinch her hand would not follow his routine at all...
Thinking of this, Douglas couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
To be honest, Luna still took pride in herself, at least she didn't ask those strange questions in class.
Although it seems out of place, the content of the arrangement can be well completed.
"Miss Lovegood, I'm glad you trust me so much.
But I hope you don't tell others about this matter for the time being, after all the problems are resolved, I think Principal Dumbledore will not be stingy with his reward..."
After sending Luna away, Douglas did not choose to open the diary immediately.
Instead, he took out a stone box with a picture rune that had been prepared a long time ago, and put the diary directly into it.
Then go to the afternoon class.
You said he wasn't worried about Luna being controlled?
According to Luna's state, ordinary people can't act it out. Even the divination professor Sybill Trelawney, who is good at playing herself as a magic stick, can't show that kind of agility.
And Douglas also noticed that some runes were obviously added to the rope that Luna used to bind the diary. Although it was not very powerful, it was definitely enough to deal with Voldemort in his current state.
What a smart girl.
After class in the afternoon.
Douglas had George and Fred informed to go to Professor McGonagall tonight to complete their theoretical final days of confinement.
After all, no one was sure that Professor Snape would let them go so easily.
Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Douglas closed the door, and many things in the office were moved to other places.
Then carefully took the diary out of the stone box and untied the strap on it.
Then turn to a blank page.
Douglas cleared his throat, greeted everyone familiarly, and said:
"Ahem, good evening, Senior Riddle!"
But after a long time, not a word appeared in the diary.
This made Douglas feel very embarrassed. He guessed that the diary might not be able to hear the outside voice.
I had to pick up a quill and write in my diary:
"Good evening, Senior Tom Riddle!"
After a while, there was still no change in this line of words.
Just like an ordinary notebook.
Undeterred, Douglas continued:
"Voldemort?"
Still no response.
Douglas laughed angrily, if he hadn't been particularly sensitive to black magic, and clearly felt that there was an unusual black magic power in this diary.
He really thought that the other party had resurrected and left the diary.
Play dead, right?
Ha ha.
This lets you know how terrible it is to offend a literati.
Douglas picked up his pen and began to write the story without haste.
[One day in 1926, a witch who was about to give birth struggled to climb to the door of an orphanage, and finally gave birth to a baby boy on the steps of the door.
In order to free the baby boy from being chased by the family, the witch used all her magical powers and cast an ancient spell to protect her child from growing up safely.
It is precisely because of this that she suffered from dystocia...]
He hasn't finished writing yet.
Suddenly, the words on the paper flickered, and then disappeared without a trace.
Douglas put down his pen, very proud: Hehe, even if I can't deal with Voldemort who is a few decades old, can't I still be able to deal with Tom who is a teenager.
Soon a paragraph of text appeared on the paper, using the exact ink of Douglas.
[Nonsense!
Witch, dying in childbirth?It's just a joke, shame on you! ! !
Protection spell?
The greatest wizard of all time would need the protection of a dead wimp witch.
This is a very bad joke.
Douglas Holmes! ! !
How dare a dirty mudblood judge the great Lord Voldemort! 】
Douglas curled his lips, but didn't wait for him to answer.
Suddenly the words on the paper flickered.
【It's you!
It was you who wrote that article!
who are you?
Why do you know so many things? 】
Soon the text disappeared, apparently in the hope that Douglas would continue to write.
But Douglas had no intention of writing, he was not at all interested in what Voldemort was going to do, what he was going to ask.
All he wants to do right now is kill Tom Riddle in the diary.
In this way, the blame for lying in front of Dumbledore before can be completely pinned on his head.
In this way, no matter what I say later, or even directly tell Dumbledore how to open the Chamber of Secrets, I can say that Voldemort's diary told me.
Even if Dumbledore suspected anything, he could only die without proof.
The way to deal with Horcruxes is actually not complicated.
Basilisk venom, and Fiercefire.
Douglas has always been weird,
Legend has it that the first basilisk was bred by 'Helpo the Vile', a Greek dark wizard who spoke a Parseltongue.
And the first dark wizard who successfully created a Horcrux was also 'Despicable Hai Erbo'.
Make your own weapons to kill yourself?
Douglas even maliciously speculated that the reason why 'Despicable Haierbo' has not lived on the Horcrux until now is probably because he was inadvertently destroyed by his own basilisk pet.
Still, Douglas wanted to test,
Combining the concept of oriental mysterious magic, the magic spell created by myself can also destroy the Horcrux.
"What then?"
Luna seemed distressed:
"Later, I opened it under the interference of the harassing gadfly...
I know this is wrong, Dad has said many times, stay away from the place where the harassing horses gather, it will completely confuse your thinking..."
Then she changed her disgusted expression again:
"He said his name was Tom Riddle, and that's obviously what the book says …
He also said that he knew a lot, so I could ask him any questions I had.
But he didn't know that there were horned snorers and harassing horseflies in Sweden, that there were bubble-snot monsters, that there were beetles that grew in the mistletoe...
He knows almost nothing...
I don't think he has seen "The Quibbler"......
Recently, "The Quibbler" has been selling well, and my father said that during the summer vacation, he could take me to Sweden to find the horned snoring beast..."
Douglas glanced at the diary sympathetically, and then quickly brought the topic back:
"I mean, why did you think you'd hand him over to me?"
Luna gave Douglas an unhappy look, as if she was dissatisfied with him interrupting her imagination, but then immediately realized that the professor was sitting opposite:
"Of course it wants to see the professor.
Maybe not only want to see the professor, but also want to see my father.
After it couldn't answer my question, it seemed a little unhappy, and then it always asked about Dad and the professor.
Originally intended to give it to Dad, maybe he could research a Harass Gadfly Farm or something.
But I still think it's too dangerous.
So... so, I think the professor might need it..."
Speaking of this, Luna is also a little embarrassed. She is very emotional and often thinks wildly, but she still knows that it is somewhat unreasonable to directly push the danger to others.
Douglas felt a little embarrassed when he saw Luna's attitude.
He had already guessed why Voldemort chose Luna. After all, it was because of his article. Voldemort must have wanted to investigate the identity of Xenophilius Lovegood.
Then why didn't he just send himself to Lovegood's house? Douglas guessed that Voldemort was still very weak because he had no chance to absorb any vitality. He probably worried that he would fall into the hands of an adult wizard, and it would be difficult for him to have a chance to be resurrected.
Voldemort also didn't expect that the first-year little witch who thought she could pinch her hand would not follow his routine at all...
Thinking of this, Douglas couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
To be honest, Luna still took pride in herself, at least she didn't ask those strange questions in class.
Although it seems out of place, the content of the arrangement can be well completed.
"Miss Lovegood, I'm glad you trust me so much.
But I hope you don't tell others about this matter for the time being, after all the problems are resolved, I think Principal Dumbledore will not be stingy with his reward..."
After sending Luna away, Douglas did not choose to open the diary immediately.
Instead, he took out a stone box with a picture rune that had been prepared a long time ago, and put the diary directly into it.
Then go to the afternoon class.
You said he wasn't worried about Luna being controlled?
According to Luna's state, ordinary people can't act it out. Even the divination professor Sybill Trelawney, who is good at playing herself as a magic stick, can't show that kind of agility.
And Douglas also noticed that some runes were obviously added to the rope that Luna used to bind the diary. Although it was not very powerful, it was definitely enough to deal with Voldemort in his current state.
What a smart girl.
After class in the afternoon.
Douglas had George and Fred informed to go to Professor McGonagall tonight to complete their theoretical final days of confinement.
After all, no one was sure that Professor Snape would let them go so easily.
Office of Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Douglas closed the door, and many things in the office were moved to other places.
Then carefully took the diary out of the stone box and untied the strap on it.
Then turn to a blank page.
Douglas cleared his throat, greeted everyone familiarly, and said:
"Ahem, good evening, Senior Riddle!"
But after a long time, not a word appeared in the diary.
This made Douglas feel very embarrassed. He guessed that the diary might not be able to hear the outside voice.
I had to pick up a quill and write in my diary:
"Good evening, Senior Tom Riddle!"
After a while, there was still no change in this line of words.
Just like an ordinary notebook.
Undeterred, Douglas continued:
"Voldemort?"
Still no response.
Douglas laughed angrily, if he hadn't been particularly sensitive to black magic, and clearly felt that there was an unusual black magic power in this diary.
He really thought that the other party had resurrected and left the diary.
Play dead, right?
Ha ha.
This lets you know how terrible it is to offend a literati.
Douglas picked up his pen and began to write the story without haste.
[One day in 1926, a witch who was about to give birth struggled to climb to the door of an orphanage, and finally gave birth to a baby boy on the steps of the door.
In order to free the baby boy from being chased by the family, the witch used all her magical powers and cast an ancient spell to protect her child from growing up safely.
It is precisely because of this that she suffered from dystocia...]
He hasn't finished writing yet.
Suddenly, the words on the paper flickered, and then disappeared without a trace.
Douglas put down his pen, very proud: Hehe, even if I can't deal with Voldemort who is a few decades old, can't I still be able to deal with Tom who is a teenager.
Soon a paragraph of text appeared on the paper, using the exact ink of Douglas.
[Nonsense!
Witch, dying in childbirth?It's just a joke, shame on you! ! !
Protection spell?
The greatest wizard of all time would need the protection of a dead wimp witch.
This is a very bad joke.
Douglas Holmes! ! !
How dare a dirty mudblood judge the great Lord Voldemort! 】
Douglas curled his lips, but didn't wait for him to answer.
Suddenly the words on the paper flickered.
【It's you!
It was you who wrote that article!
who are you?
Why do you know so many things? 】
Soon the text disappeared, apparently in the hope that Douglas would continue to write.
But Douglas had no intention of writing, he was not at all interested in what Voldemort was going to do, what he was going to ask.
All he wants to do right now is kill Tom Riddle in the diary.
In this way, the blame for lying in front of Dumbledore before can be completely pinned on his head.
In this way, no matter what I say later, or even directly tell Dumbledore how to open the Chamber of Secrets, I can say that Voldemort's diary told me.
Even if Dumbledore suspected anything, he could only die without proof.
The way to deal with Horcruxes is actually not complicated.
Basilisk venom, and Fiercefire.
Douglas has always been weird,
Legend has it that the first basilisk was bred by 'Helpo the Vile', a Greek dark wizard who spoke a Parseltongue.
And the first dark wizard who successfully created a Horcrux was also 'Despicable Hai Erbo'.
Make your own weapons to kill yourself?
Douglas even maliciously speculated that the reason why 'Despicable Haierbo' has not lived on the Horcrux until now is probably because he was inadvertently destroyed by his own basilisk pet.
Still, Douglas wanted to test,
Combining the concept of oriental mysterious magic, the magic spell created by myself can also destroy the Horcrux.
