Chapter 190 Horcrux?haunting
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Aaron raised his eyebrows and made a strange sound.
Different from the shadow of the snake language, the dragon language is more vigorous, but it is not intelligible to ordinary people.
Although Abe was reluctant, the master told him not to waste his efforts, so he could only fly to Aaron resentfully.
"This barrier has been arranged by Riddle for more than a month, and it is not so easy to break.
But it's not that you can't help me, just wait for my call. "Aaron patted its head meaningfully.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, I learned the magic circle of summoning specially for today.
"Aaron, what sound did you make just now?" Harry asked curiously, "That's definitely not Parseltongue."
"Dragon language." Professor McGonagall said with some surprise, "That is the language of dragons. There have been no dragon speakers in the magic world for at least a thousand years. No wonder you can keep a dragon by your side."
"Thinking too much, professor." Aaron shook his head, "I only learned the dragon language after I became Abe's master.
Some magical things may happen to my dragon cub later, please let it be, but also pay attention to protecting it. "
After finishing speaking, Aaron entered the barrier.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looked at each other, and they all ran towards the barrier, and the professors couldn't stop them.
"Fuck!"
When Aaron saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and thunder rolled in his heart.
"You three are sick, aren't you?
You have to die, isn't it good to live? "
"You need help." Hermione said naturally, "We just want to make up for the mistakes we made, and we should have this right."
"Potter, come out quickly." Professor McGonagall was anxious outside, "You won't be able to help if you go."
"Professor, don't worry, we won't hold back." Harry said confidently.
"My sister's life or death is uncertain, waiting outside, I can't do it."
"Come out quickly, or you will be fired!"
"It's useless, Professor." Aaron spread his hands helplessly, "This enchantment is not allowed to enter and not to exit, and it is impossible for them to get out even if they want to."
"What?" Professor McGonagall took a few steps back in despair, as if most of the strength in her body had been taken away. If Professor Sprout hadn't supported her in time, she might have fallen to the floor.
"As expected of a Gryffindor." Professor Snape said in a strange manner, then looked at Aaron, "Although I don't want to add pressure to you, but protect these three idiots."
"I can only say that I will do my best." Aaron didn't dare to make any guarantees, because these three people are really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will be thankful if they don't drag him down.
Professor Snape's expression froze, "Then protect yourself."
"I will do my best for this."
The four of them walked through a narrow passage and descended a ladder to the real secret room.
The secret room is very large, the light inside is not too dark, and the visibility is not low.
There is a row of giant serpent pillars on the left and right sides. They do not support the high ceiling in the pool, adding some weird colors to the room filled with water elements.
Aaron watched Harry and the three of them draw out their wands, walking forward step by step, cautiously, as if facing a formidable enemy, and felt a little dumbfounded.
"The basilisk is not here, don't be so nervous."
"How do you know?" Ron asked back, "It may be behind a certain pillar, and it may launch a surprise attack at any time. It's always right to be careful."
The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, and he explained: "My hearing is more than ten times stronger than yours. The basilisk is so big, its actions can't be hidden from my ears."
"Then you have to take out your wand too!" said Hermione, "What if you are caught off guard?"
Aaron: …
Shall I also tell you about my proficiency in casting spells without a staff?
When the few people reached the end of the secret room, a huge statue suddenly appeared in front of them, clinging to the dark wall.
This is an old wizard, with thinning hair and even a little bald top, and a long beard that almost reaches the hem of the wizard robe, which is even more exaggerated than Dumbledore.
It looks rather gloomy, but full of majesty.
"Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin House." Aaron gave a simple wizard salute, "This should be his appearance when he was old, but he still feels extremely wise."
"Ginny." Ron quickly ran to the foot of the huge sculpture, where a red-haired girl was lying on the cold floor.
"Ginny, please don't die, please don't die." Harry threw his wand aside and helped Ginny up.
Her body wasn't stiff, she wasn't petrified like others, but her face didn't have a trace of blood, and her body was extremely cold, almost indistinguishable from a dead person.
"Ginny, please wake up!" Ron begged and shook twice, "Open your eyes and look at me, please."
"Is she still alive?" Hermione asked worriedly.
"Alive." Aaron tried Ginny's breath, which was extremely fragile and intermittent, but there was no doubt that it existed, "But the state is very bad, very bad, and there is only one breath left.
To be precise, her life has entered a countdown, maybe a few hours, maybe ten minutes, or even a few minutes if it is worse. "
"Can you save her?" Ron looked at Aaron eagerly, "I know you can save her, you have the potion."
"It's not up to me to save her or not." Aaron said meaningfully, and then looked at a black diary not far away, "I'm already here, should you come out too?
Tom Riddle, a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, shouldn't be a coward! "
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
There was a sound of applause, and a tall boy with black hair came out from the shadows, but the outline was a little blurry.
The moment the figure appeared, a system voice sounded in Aaron's mind, "Congratulations to the host for triggering a new system task."
[Destroy Voldemort's Horcrux:
Completing the mission rewards 1200 magic points, and there is no penalty for mission failure. Will the host accept it? 】
"Water Law..."
Looking at the new task panel, Aaron was numb.
How is Voldemort?Does this old man want to be so lingering?
By the way, what is a Horcrux?In this secret room?Could it be... that diary.
Just as Aaron's thoughts were surging, the figure gradually approached, so he had to withdraw his attention.
"It can be seen that your condition is not very good."
"It's only temporary." Riddle picked up Harry's wand and fiddled with it for a while, "Nice meeting, Aaron Gaius.
You are the person I most want to see at Hogwarts besides Harry Potter, and I know you will come, even a little faster than I thought. "
Aaron sneered, "Actually, you don't need to value me so much. I'm just a small person. There are many people who are better than me in Hogwarts."
"This is self-deprecating, Gaius." Riddle said with a meaningful smile, "It took me five years to find the secret room, but you spent even less time than me.
And you can infer the existence of the Basilisk from a series of attacks, even me as the one behind it, which is more remarkable than anyone else at Hogwarts. "
"It's mainly because of good luck, good luck." Aaron said modestly.
"Luck?" Riddle seemed to have heard some funny joke, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Gaius, you and I are the same kind of people.
The same Slytherin, the same knowledge of the importance of hiding, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, will people like us believe in luck?
Ah... no, luck is still worth trusting.
If it wasn't for my good luck to be picked up by Harry Potter, I might not even know that there is a Slytherin like you in school, and you can find out so many things without making a sound, which makes me feel sad shock.
I know that I have to avoid you until the plan is completed, otherwise, once you find a loophole, all my previous efforts will be wasted. "
Hearing this, Aaron's complaints about Harry Potter hit him again.
It can only be said that a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he is careful. Who would have thought that Harry Potter would sell him so easily!
"What did you do to Ginny?" Ron asked with red eyes.
"She won't wake up, maybe half an hour before her life will come to an end."
"You did it?" Harry asked in disbelief. "But why? Even for Salazar's cause, Ginny is pureblood."
"It has nothing to do with whether she is pure blood or not, it can only be considered bad luck for her.
If I want to gain a new life, I must have a sacrifice, a new life or even a soul.
Of course, I also paid a small price for this. "
Riddle's eyes were full of greed, but his voice was full of complacency and disgust.
"It's so tedious, listening to an 11-year-old girl talking about childish troubles.
But I was patient and answered every word of her carefully, acting very understanding.
After I charmed her, she easily opened her soul to me, which was exactly what I needed most.
I swallowed fears, secrets from the depths of her heart, growing stronger and stronger. "
"But after a while, she also started to suspect you, otherwise she wouldn't have thrown away the diary." Hermione said calmly.
"Of course, anyone who finds that he has lost a lot of memory fragments and has been involved in several attacks will be involuntarily afraid.
To be honest, I had already planned to change the host at that time, but what made me most happy was that Harry Potter picked up this diary.
Ginny has told me all those amazing and fascinating stories about you, and you are definitely the person I would most like to meet. "Riddle stared at the lightning-like scar on Harry's forehead, and let out a shrill laugh, "I wanted to know you as much as possible, and I wanted to ask you a lot of questions, but you gave me a huge surprise, I really I didn't expect that there would be someone other than Dumbledore threatening me at Hogwarts.
Out of caution, I had no choice but to hide my strength and bide my time, accumulating strength in secret.
But after Ginny Weasley found out that you had the diary, in order to prevent her secret from being known to you, she stole the diary.
Do you know how excited I was when I saw her again?It's not easy for you and me to start, but a little girl is not easy to deceive.
I used her to unleash the basilisk again, attack a Ravenclaw, and drive Dumbledore away.
After devouring most of her life, I learned from her soul that she was going to hand me over to Mr. Gaius. I had no choice but to get out of the diary in advance with this gesture and control her. She wrote a suicide note, Then wait for you here.
She also struggled desperately, crying loudly, but to no avail. "
"Damn you." Ron roared angrily, gritted his teeth and pointed his wand at him, "Disarm you."
The green light moved back and forth in the battered wand, finally shooting out of the front end under Ron's expectant gaze.
But Riddle didn't even say the spell, he simply flicked his wand to bounce the spell back, and Ron's wand came out of his hand.
Different from the shadow of the snake language, the dragon language is more vigorous, but it is not intelligible to ordinary people.
Although Abe was reluctant, the master told him not to waste his efforts, so he could only fly to Aaron resentfully.
"This barrier has been arranged by Riddle for more than a month, and it is not so easy to break.
But it's not that you can't help me, just wait for my call. "Aaron patted its head meaningfully.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, I learned the magic circle of summoning specially for today.
"Aaron, what sound did you make just now?" Harry asked curiously, "That's definitely not Parseltongue."
"Dragon language." Professor McGonagall said with some surprise, "That is the language of dragons. There have been no dragon speakers in the magic world for at least a thousand years. No wonder you can keep a dragon by your side."
"Thinking too much, professor." Aaron shook his head, "I only learned the dragon language after I became Abe's master.
Some magical things may happen to my dragon cub later, please let it be, but also pay attention to protecting it. "
After finishing speaking, Aaron entered the barrier.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione all looked at each other, and they all ran towards the barrier, and the professors couldn't stop them.
"Fuck!"
When Aaron saw this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and thunder rolled in his heart.
"You three are sick, aren't you?
You have to die, isn't it good to live? "
"You need help." Hermione said naturally, "We just want to make up for the mistakes we made, and we should have this right."
"Potter, come out quickly." Professor McGonagall was anxious outside, "You won't be able to help if you go."
"Professor, don't worry, we won't hold back." Harry said confidently.
"My sister's life or death is uncertain, waiting outside, I can't do it."
"Come out quickly, or you will be fired!"
"It's useless, Professor." Aaron spread his hands helplessly, "This enchantment is not allowed to enter and not to exit, and it is impossible for them to get out even if they want to."
"What?" Professor McGonagall took a few steps back in despair, as if most of the strength in her body had been taken away. If Professor Sprout hadn't supported her in time, she might have fallen to the floor.
"As expected of a Gryffindor." Professor Snape said in a strange manner, then looked at Aaron, "Although I don't want to add pressure to you, but protect these three idiots."
"I can only say that I will do my best." Aaron didn't dare to make any guarantees, because these three people are really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will be thankful if they don't drag him down.
Professor Snape's expression froze, "Then protect yourself."
"I will do my best for this."
The four of them walked through a narrow passage and descended a ladder to the real secret room.
The secret room is very large, the light inside is not too dark, and the visibility is not low.
There is a row of giant serpent pillars on the left and right sides. They do not support the high ceiling in the pool, adding some weird colors to the room filled with water elements.
Aaron watched Harry and the three of them draw out their wands, walking forward step by step, cautiously, as if facing a formidable enemy, and felt a little dumbfounded.
"The basilisk is not here, don't be so nervous."
"How do you know?" Ron asked back, "It may be behind a certain pillar, and it may launch a surprise attack at any time. It's always right to be careful."
The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, and he explained: "My hearing is more than ten times stronger than yours. The basilisk is so big, its actions can't be hidden from my ears."
"Then you have to take out your wand too!" said Hermione, "What if you are caught off guard?"
Aaron: …
Shall I also tell you about my proficiency in casting spells without a staff?
When the few people reached the end of the secret room, a huge statue suddenly appeared in front of them, clinging to the dark wall.
This is an old wizard, with thinning hair and even a little bald top, and a long beard that almost reaches the hem of the wizard robe, which is even more exaggerated than Dumbledore.
It looks rather gloomy, but full of majesty.
"Salazar Slytherin, the founder of Slytherin House." Aaron gave a simple wizard salute, "This should be his appearance when he was old, but he still feels extremely wise."
"Ginny." Ron quickly ran to the foot of the huge sculpture, where a red-haired girl was lying on the cold floor.
"Ginny, please don't die, please don't die." Harry threw his wand aside and helped Ginny up.
Her body wasn't stiff, she wasn't petrified like others, but her face didn't have a trace of blood, and her body was extremely cold, almost indistinguishable from a dead person.
"Ginny, please wake up!" Ron begged and shook twice, "Open your eyes and look at me, please."
"Is she still alive?" Hermione asked worriedly.
"Alive." Aaron tried Ginny's breath, which was extremely fragile and intermittent, but there was no doubt that it existed, "But the state is very bad, very bad, and there is only one breath left.
To be precise, her life has entered a countdown, maybe a few hours, maybe ten minutes, or even a few minutes if it is worse. "
"Can you save her?" Ron looked at Aaron eagerly, "I know you can save her, you have the potion."
"It's not up to me to save her or not." Aaron said meaningfully, and then looked at a black diary not far away, "I'm already here, should you come out too?
Tom Riddle, a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, shouldn't be a coward! "
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
There was a sound of applause, and a tall boy with black hair came out from the shadows, but the outline was a little blurry.
The moment the figure appeared, a system voice sounded in Aaron's mind, "Congratulations to the host for triggering a new system task."
[Destroy Voldemort's Horcrux:
Completing the mission rewards 1200 magic points, and there is no penalty for mission failure. Will the host accept it? 】
"Water Law..."
Looking at the new task panel, Aaron was numb.
How is Voldemort?Does this old man want to be so lingering?
By the way, what is a Horcrux?In this secret room?Could it be... that diary.
Just as Aaron's thoughts were surging, the figure gradually approached, so he had to withdraw his attention.
"It can be seen that your condition is not very good."
"It's only temporary." Riddle picked up Harry's wand and fiddled with it for a while, "Nice meeting, Aaron Gaius.
You are the person I most want to see at Hogwarts besides Harry Potter, and I know you will come, even a little faster than I thought. "
Aaron sneered, "Actually, you don't need to value me so much. I'm just a small person. There are many people who are better than me in Hogwarts."
"This is self-deprecating, Gaius." Riddle said with a meaningful smile, "It took me five years to find the secret room, but you spent even less time than me.
And you can infer the existence of the Basilisk from a series of attacks, even me as the one behind it, which is more remarkable than anyone else at Hogwarts. "
"It's mainly because of good luck, good luck." Aaron said modestly.
"Luck?" Riddle seemed to have heard some funny joke, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Gaius, you and I are the same kind of people.
The same Slytherin, the same knowledge of the importance of hiding, the same unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, will people like us believe in luck?
Ah... no, luck is still worth trusting.
If it wasn't for my good luck to be picked up by Harry Potter, I might not even know that there is a Slytherin like you in school, and you can find out so many things without making a sound, which makes me feel sad shock.
I know that I have to avoid you until the plan is completed, otherwise, once you find a loophole, all my previous efforts will be wasted. "
Hearing this, Aaron's complaints about Harry Potter hit him again.
It can only be said that a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he is careful. Who would have thought that Harry Potter would sell him so easily!
"What did you do to Ginny?" Ron asked with red eyes.
"She won't wake up, maybe half an hour before her life will come to an end."
"You did it?" Harry asked in disbelief. "But why? Even for Salazar's cause, Ginny is pureblood."
"It has nothing to do with whether she is pure blood or not, it can only be considered bad luck for her.
If I want to gain a new life, I must have a sacrifice, a new life or even a soul.
Of course, I also paid a small price for this. "
Riddle's eyes were full of greed, but his voice was full of complacency and disgust.
"It's so tedious, listening to an 11-year-old girl talking about childish troubles.
But I was patient and answered every word of her carefully, acting very understanding.
After I charmed her, she easily opened her soul to me, which was exactly what I needed most.
I swallowed fears, secrets from the depths of her heart, growing stronger and stronger. "
"But after a while, she also started to suspect you, otherwise she wouldn't have thrown away the diary." Hermione said calmly.
"Of course, anyone who finds that he has lost a lot of memory fragments and has been involved in several attacks will be involuntarily afraid.
To be honest, I had already planned to change the host at that time, but what made me most happy was that Harry Potter picked up this diary.
Ginny has told me all those amazing and fascinating stories about you, and you are definitely the person I would most like to meet. "Riddle stared at the lightning-like scar on Harry's forehead, and let out a shrill laugh, "I wanted to know you as much as possible, and I wanted to ask you a lot of questions, but you gave me a huge surprise, I really I didn't expect that there would be someone other than Dumbledore threatening me at Hogwarts.
Out of caution, I had no choice but to hide my strength and bide my time, accumulating strength in secret.
But after Ginny Weasley found out that you had the diary, in order to prevent her secret from being known to you, she stole the diary.
Do you know how excited I was when I saw her again?It's not easy for you and me to start, but a little girl is not easy to deceive.
I used her to unleash the basilisk again, attack a Ravenclaw, and drive Dumbledore away.
After devouring most of her life, I learned from her soul that she was going to hand me over to Mr. Gaius. I had no choice but to get out of the diary in advance with this gesture and control her. She wrote a suicide note, Then wait for you here.
She also struggled desperately, crying loudly, but to no avail. "
"Damn you." Ron roared angrily, gritted his teeth and pointed his wand at him, "Disarm you."
The green light moved back and forth in the battered wand, finally shooting out of the front end under Ron's expectant gaze.
But Riddle didn't even say the spell, he simply flicked his wand to bounce the spell back, and Ron's wand came out of his hand.
