The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Vol 2 Chapter 8: We are really like!

"I mean, the two of us are destined! And you can check it out: my creator is Tom Riddle, who once won the Special Contribution Award!" The diary quickly straightened out his thinking.

Tom: "Then you're awesome."

Diary: "Thank you for the compliment."

The diary continued to get close to Tom, and lines of words appeared on the paper, and Riddle began to inquire about Tom's family background.

Tom thought for a while and wrote in his diary: "I was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. Later...something bad happened and I left the orphanage."

"Wait, you said you were an orphan too?"

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in the diary.

Tom nodded, and later found that the diary couldn't see his movements, so he wrote "yes" on the paper.

The diary was quiet for a while, and then a line appeared: Can you tell me about your childhood?

So Tom wrote a story, a story from a long time ago, a story that reminds him now that it feels like a lifetime away.

"I haven't seen my parents since I was born. I have always lived in a remote orphanage. The high walls cut off the eyes of the outside world, making the courtyard a small world by itself."

"There are many rules in the orphanage, and the aunts are very strict. And I seem to have an innate talent to recognize a person's attitude towards me - good and evil. This talent makes me not very gregarious, Because I know that there is always malice behind a hypocritical smile."

"Wasting food is absolutely forbidden. Once, my aunt found a half-eaten apple from the trash can. She asked who did it. No one admitted it. Then she let me eat it."

"Sometimes there are inexplicable punishments. For example, I remember that I was taken off my shoes and locked in the corner between the piano and the wall with my bare feet, but I can't remember what I did wrong."

"There is also the malice of her peers. Xiaohong took my big stickers. She said she would exchange ten small ones, but until now she has not fulfilled her promise."

"There is also a priest who comes on Sunday. Every time he spends a while alone with a boy or a girl, the priest will baptize them. The young children are frail and the orphanage has limited conditions. Only the priest can be invited, but baptism cannot save the innocent. soul."

"Later, it was my turn to be baptized. I turned over the wall. I was seven years old."

Tom's story, with a little bit of details omitted, for example, when he was a child, strange and strange memories often popped up in his mind, such as the strange system he awakened at the age of seven, such as his own judgment of good and evil actually relies on instinct and intuition—— Even more like life experience than magical talent.

The diary was silent for a long time, and finally a paragraph slowly emerged: "You and I are really similar."

Then the diary also talked about Riddle's experience of being bullied at the orphanage, but his version was more like the protagonist: the bullied teenager, with his fists and magical talent, trampled all those who had bullied him under his feet , and was admitted to Hogwarts, but the academy he went to didn't like seeing him.

90% of Tom's stories are true, 100% false, and I don't know how many truths Riddle said. But the stories he made up tasted too much...

It can be used as a syllabus for cultivating immortals if you change it and use it as an outline: you were pushed out at a young age, then slapped in the face, and then taken away by the powerful sect—Hogwarts, and then fell into a trough—into Slytherin. At that time, Voldemort, who was an orphan, was most likely considered a Mudblood, and I am afraid that he was not happy at the beginning. As a result, he got up again and became a prefect...

It can be called a fantasy version of the fantasy text.

Of course, the story was cut off later, because Tom Riddle in Riddle's diary only had the memory of the deity before the sixth grade. He himself didn't know what happened next.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, which college are you from?"

"The Sorting Hat wanted to put me in Slytherin, but I chose Ravenclaw—because I heard that Slytherin only accepts pure-blood and half-blood wizards."

Tom's story seems to arouse Riddle's sympathy in strange ways, with some scrawled handwriting appearing on the diary, and it seems that Riddle inside the diary is very excited: "You're just too weak! You're going to use force, use your talent. . This is the embodiment of our natural superiority, a gift left to us by our great ancestors."

"I used my strength to subdue those children and make them dare not bully me. As for the aunts who disciplined me, they thought they were hiding well, but I knew that they were also afraid of me, Tom, the feeling of being feared by others. It's amazing, you have to try it. Of course, it's all forced, because many people, if you're not tough enough, they'll take an inch!"

Tom could see that ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The bleak life of childhood had twisted Riddle's mind, and he began to worship violence and enjoy fear at that time. The foundation of his rule is not blood, not ideal, but fear. And, of course, the old-fashioned pure-blood theory.

"Okay, I've talked enough today, I need to digest it." Tom voluntarily ended the conversation and closed the diary - now Riddle is still very weak, unable to affect the real world at all.

Tom stuffed the diary into the drawer, and then transformed himself into the form of a unicorn. Tom is also afraid, afraid that he will be infected by Voldemort unknowingly, and finally become an accomplice, causing tragedy. Tom asked himself, if he became Voldemort's puppet, it would cause far more damage than Ginny. Hogwarts is afraid that bloodshed is really going to happen.

So this unicorn form is his bottom line. If turning into a unicorn could not resist erosion, he immediately wrote to Dumbledore and confessed to him that he had found a powerful dark magic item.

After Tom turned into a unicorn, a warm current flowed from his heart. When the warm current flowed through his body, Tom immediately felt relieved. Only then did he realize that during the period of time he had just spent with the diary, he unknowingly felt There are too many negative emotions - or my own negative emotions are amplified by the diary.

The unicorn snorted, as if trying to squirt those **** emotions out of its nostrils. Tom changed back into a human form, and only felt that his body was sticky and greasy, and he was sweating all over. He shivered in disgust, and hurried to take a shower.

In the days that followed, Tom really never touched Riddle's diary once. He devoted more energy to the carving of runes. Of course, he also read a lot of books in the Lichen Bookstore.

Finally, the level of Tom's rune carving has made a breakthrough.

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