Chapter 191 Can you still understand Slytherin better than me?
Riddle smiled at Rice. Immediately, Ginny, who was possessed by him, lay straight on the ground, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"Hey, if you do this, what if the child falls and gets hurt?" Les couldn't help but frowned when he heard the muffled sound made by Ginny falling on the marble floor.
This was the first thing Riddle heard Les say after he materialized his form.
He couldn't help but sneer.
"I didn't expect you would still care about other people at this time, Classmate Rice." Riddle's whole body exuded a strange, misty light, with a strange smile on his face: "You are not curious about this place. What place is it?"
Les:…
I know better than you where this is.
Seeing that Rice didn't pick up the fight, Riddle hit a snag, which made him quite unhappy.
"Aren't you curious why I brought you here? And my identity? And... why did little Ginny look like this?" Riddle was bored by Les's calmness or insensitivity.
It seemed too boring to just dedicate him to the Snake King like this. I originally wanted to have a serious chat with Les about those topics - such a grand ideal, but I had never told anyone about it!
Riddle has a strong desire to talk. In his opinion, he has inherited such a great cause but can only keep it in his heart. Isn't this a kind of torture?
"If I must ask a question, I want to know who you are." Rice twisted his wrist twice, as if his blood circulation was blocked due to being tied up for too long.
"My name is Tom Riddle." Riddle said his name.
Riddle didn't expect Rice to recognize him when he said his name. Because when chatting with Ginny, he already knew that his name was not widely known in later generations.
It's normal, "Tom Riddle" didn't do many memorable things, not to mention that the one who took over the school was Albus Dumbledore, so he would be damned if he could promote himself.
But what surprised Riddle was that when Les Lint heard his name on the opposite side, there was a look of surprise in his eyes - he had obviously heard of his name!
Les was indeed surprised when he heard Riddle's name, because he had just heard this name from Helena's mouth tonight.
He really wanted to ask: Why is it always you?
Tom Riddle is Voldemort, so he was involved in last year's Philosopher's Stone robbery, this year's Ginny possession incident, and the Crown incident decades ago.
Such a tenacious ability to cause trouble, even the most naughty Gryffindor can't keep up.
"Have you heard of my name?" Now it was Riddle's turn to be curious.
Les nodded heavily.
"You have done a lot of things!" Les said with emotion: "You can do more things than the Gryffindors I have seen."
This sentence seemed to sting Riddle's heart. He said angrily: "Nonsense! I am the person who inherited Salazar Slytherin's noble career and the true heir of Slytherin. How dare you Insult me like that?!”
Les:? ? ?
He felt numb.
If he had to choose a successor, he thought it would have to be at least one of Adrian and Barrow, right? How dare you, a little brat from a thousand years later, touch me?
He laughed outright.
"You are not the heir of Slytherin - your surname is not even Slytherin, and as far as I know, there is no wizard family named Riddle." He bluntly exposed Riddle's arrogance.
Rice's words immediately angered Riddle.
Lies don't hurt, but the truth often has a piercing effect. What Rice said hit the point that Riddle cared about most.
His face suddenly darkened.
"Riddle..." Tom's face twitched, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Indeed, ha! My idiot Muggle father is indeed a stain on my body. I admit this, but it flows through me. The blood of Salazar Slytherin himself was passed down to me through his daughter!"
"you have not."
"Yes! I am a descendant of the Gunter family, and my mother is the daughter of the Gunter family!"
"Gaunt is the adopted son of Slytherin, and the Gunters are not descendants of Slytherin at all!"
"Bullshit! Can you still understand Slytherin better than me?! I will prove it to you right now, the evidence that I am a descendant of Slytherin." Riddle was completely angered by Les, he opened his mouth and roared : [Snake King, please swallow the sacrifice I offer you! 】
Les also turned his head and gave an order to the basilisk resting in the pipe on the wall: [Go back to sleep. Your mission is over. I will bring you food tomorrow. 】
Riddle's eyes widened after hearing Rice's Parseltongue.
"Are you a Parselmouth?" Then he suddenly understood why he encountered those abnormalities after recovering.
The Les in front of him gained control of the Snake King one step ahead of him and blocked the original entrance to the secret room. How cunning! No wonder he didn't express any reaction to the scene in the secret room.
But fortunately, he was more skilled, and he was the one who had the upper hand now. Riddle tightened his grip on the wand in his hand, and at the same time, he calmly took two steps towards Ginny lying on the ground.
"Knowing Parseltongue does not prove that you are the heir of Slytherin, nor does knowing the location of the Chamber of Secrets. Slytherin's blood heir does not exist." Les's tone was very calm, as if he was commenting on a stranger. .
Although Riddle was an existence between a ghost and a entity at the moment, after Rice's words came out, his face gradually turned red, and he felt like he was pouring hot water on raw shrimps.
Riddle felt his temples throbbing with anger. He wanted to angrily denounce Rice's crazy words, but he couldn't find any argument to refute Rice.
Because Parseltongue is indeed not Slytherin's patent. Many dark wizards can speak Parseltongue, such as the famous and despicable Herbo. There is even a saying that Parseltongue, like troll language and mermaid language, is a "foreign language" that can be learned.
"In the Slytherin era, any young wizard with high enough talent would be granted the qualification to enter the Chamber of Secrets to study - you would not have been allowed to enter the Chamber of Secrets in that era." When Rice introduced the Chamber of Secrets to Riddle, Don't forget to give him a touch-up.
"Avada Kedavra!" Riddle couldn't bear it and released a death curse on Rice, but the spell inexplicably disappeared a few feet in front of him.
Riddle:!
"Compared with you in the future, you are weaker now. In terms of magic power, proficiency in spells, and mentality, you are not as good as your future self in all aspects - but this is a good thing, it means that you You're making progress, aren't you?" Rice didn't stop talking, and he commented on Riddle as if he were commenting on two oil paintings.
But now it was too late for Tom to be angry.
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