Chapter 77 Diary

In the dim shop, after listening to Borgin's position, Wright made a bold decision.

That’s right, escape!

Wright said, "I understand! When Garcia and the others come, just let them go directly to the basement!" and slipped back to the basement!

When Borgin saw Wright slip back into the basement, the greasy smile on his face disappeared instantly. He did not feel as relieved as he looked!

Having experienced the First and Second Wizarding Wars, Borgin is well aware of the contradictions and conflicts between wizards and Muggles!

The hostility between purebloods and half-bloods is merely the remnant of the former contradictions.

As a businessman and master of dark magic props, he knows the technological development of the Muggle world better than anyone else in the wizarding world!

Once a potion appears that can allow Muggles to possess magical powers, it will not just be the wizarding world that will be affected!

"It's really difficult! The water here is so deep that it's scary even to think about it!" Bokin couldn't help but smile bitterly!

Rushing to the basement, Wright sat on a chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was distressed, he was not too worried.

Glancing at the box containing the Horcrux, Wright felt even calmer!

"At worst, I'll just die! What else can you do to me if I'm dead? Hehehe!"

Wright stroked his chin, his thoughts surging as he considered his next direction!

"Then the next goal is to obtain the method of making Horcruxes, and then work hard to become stronger! At least reach the level of Old Dumbledore before the news is exposed!"

"As for forming cliques, forget it! A bunch of fearless Death Eaters are not enough to be beaten by Dumbledore alone!"

Wright, who had made a good strategy, clenched his right fist and said a famous saying!

"When others suspect you have the ability to endanger the world, you'd better really have it!"

Wright took a deep breath, took the wooden box containing the Horcrux, and took out the diary inside!

The moment of contact, many distracting thoughts appeared in Wright's mind. If it weren't for his high talent in black magic, he would not have been aware of the danger.

He activated the brain occlusion technique to block out all distracting thoughts, and slowly opened the cover of the diary. Wright saw a name written on the first page.

"Tom Riddle"

The moment Wright saw the words in the diary, he felt a subtle force begin to seep into his mind, stealing the information within.

Light breathed a sigh of relief, handed the prepared false information to Voldemort, and at the same time hid everything he had even deeper.

Suddenly, words slowly emerged in the empty diary, appeared for a while, and then slowly disappeared.

"Hello! I'm Tom Riddle!"

Wright was not surprised to see this situation. This was an advanced application of 'Legitimacy', using words to intimidate, deceive and guide the other party, so as to break through the psychological defenses and obtain the information he wanted!

This skill was taught to Wright by the strongest person in the wizarding world.

Wright suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, picked up the feather pen, and wrote down a bunch of questions in his diary!

"Hello, who is 'Tom Riddle'? Are you a master of alchemy? Why can you write? How were you made? Can you teach me?"

Wright went straight to the point and asked all the questions he wanted to ask, ready to see how this diary was going to fool him!

At the same time, he disguised his memory as a little wizard who was good at alchemy!

The diary seems to have not communicated with anyone for a long time! While using Legilimency, it also has to answer questions from others, as if it has no reaction!

After a long time, the words written by Wright in the diary disappeared, and then a few lines of words appeared again.

"I don't know this profound knowledge. I'm just a diary! I don't know why I can suddenly communicate with others."

Wright curled his lips and wrote in his diary: "Then how do you know you are Tom Riddle? How do you communicate with others without any memory!"

"I don't know either. I carried his memories with me when I woke up! That's why I can communicate with you..."

The diary seemed to be afraid of being exposed, so it also started asking questions to Wright.

"Do you know Hogwarts? I used to be a student there. How old are you now? Perhaps you could consider going to school there!"

Seeing this diary pretending to be ignorant, Wright was happy to play with it! He continued to write.

"I'm already a student at Hogwarts, and I'll be in my second year when the next class starts!"

The words in the diary quickly appeared!

"Is that so? That's really a wonderful fate! Then I should be considered your senior. If you have any questions, you can ask me!"

After thinking for a moment, Wright decided to throw out some bombshell news to see if he could find out how to make a Horcrux!

"Do you know anything about Horcruxes?"

"How? Do you know anything?"

When Wright saw the handwriting in the diary, he knew it had taken the bait!

"A book I saw in the restricted section! It mentioned Horcruxes and said that they could give people the power to transcend death!"

"I don't know about this! It should be fake. I have never been to the restricted books area. It is too dangerous! You shouldn't go in there casually!"

Looking at the words that quickly appeared in the diary, Wright had a guess about the location of the book about Horcruxes.

'The book is in the restricted section. People who have been involved in the dark arts too deeply will not be kind to others unless they have other purposes!'

'But the books should have been taken away, otherwise old Dumbledore would have known about the Horcruxes long ago. In the worst case, the books may have been destroyed!'

After getting the information he wanted, Wright was too lazy to continue talking to it, so he just found a random reason and shut it down.

Time flies, it’s the next morning!

Garcia appeared at the door of the store with a large sealed bucket of blood, looking at Wright with a smile on his face!

After checking the condition of the blood, Wright found it very fresh. It was probably maintained by some kind of magic!

Then he looked up and met Garcia's eager gaze, and Wright knew that he had used the potion he had given him before!

"I already have an idea for improvement! If I add the roots of the devil vine, it won't have much of a problem paralyzing the mind without affecting its effectiveness!"

Then Wright looked at the store again and said to Garcia, "Bogin ran out again! Keep an eye on the store for me!"

When Garcia saw that Wright wanted to cast a spell on the bucket of blood, he quickly said:

"Just hold it gently. It's an alchemical tool! It has the effect of reducing weight and preserving blood."

Wright followed suit and gently picked up the bucket of blood. Just as he was about to go to the basement, he suddenly remembered to ask Garcia, "How many bottles do you want!"

"Currently twelve bottles!" Garcia showed a big smile!

Wright said it was no problem and turned to go into the basement!