Looking at the floral signature on the title page, Professor McGonagall felt as if she had traveled back in time to when Voldemort was Tom Marvolo Riddle.At the time, Dumbledore was only the Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts, McGonagall was his teaching assistant, and Tom was just an ordinary kid from an orphanage.Perhaps not so ordinary, as his middle name Marvolo came from his maternal grandfather, Marvolo Gaunt, who in turn was a direct descendant of Slytherin, but Mavolo's daughter fell in love with a Muggle, who was Tom's father.Tom himself is not the product of love, but the result of an aphrodisiac, he never understands what love is, and he inherits the domineering and arrogant character of Slytherin.In retrospect, Professor McGonagall seemed to see Tom, who was still a student, and from his first year he had contempt for anything that bound him to others, for anything that made him seem ordinary.Even at that time, he wanted to be different, to be alone, to be self-reliant, and to be famous.At that time, Dumbledore hoped to use harsher methods to train Tom to become a talent, but Tom enrolled in 1938, and Grindelwald always entangled Dumbledore, so that he could not focus on the training of students.It wasn't until 1945, when Grindelwald was defeated and imprisoned, that Dumbledore discovered that Tom, who had graduated from the seventh year, had formed a fanatical extreme pure-blood force, the Death Eaters, and wore the rag black robes that never seemed to change.After 1956, Tom began to call himself Voldemort and did a lot of big things, followed by the rise of the second Dark Lord, the war between the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix, until he was accidentally defeated by Harry Potter in 1981."
Time flies."
Professor McGonagall was a little emotional, and she pushed her glasses, "This journal is indeed Riddle's, and I recognize his handwriting." ”McGonagall had been teaching at Hogwarts since 1910, after two years at the Ministry of Magic, during which time she was away from a marriage, but she didn't like London and liked it more.Flitwick took the notebook and looked at it, and he also confirmed McGonagall's statement, but he was not as serious as her: "It's true that life goes by quickly, I remember when we were in school, you were my dance partner at the Triwizard Tournament prom, but now?"
You only dance with Dumbledore. ”"Don't do those things in front of students!"
McGonagall glared at Flitwick, but her face was a little red: "Don't you feel ashamed to talk about the events of the beginning of the century now?"
”"Then you're going to dance with me at this year's Santa Ball."
Flitwick took out his wand and unleashed a small spell on the diary, which emitted a black light, and the magic was ineffective: "It can be determined, it is a Horcrux without a doubt." ”He was going to show Snape the journal as well, but the Potions Professor just shook his head coldly, his hands tucked into his wide robes, and he had no intention of taking over."
I don't dance, I don't watch this thing.""
Come on, show me."
At this time, the physical education professor sitting on the other side of the round table stretched out his hand with an expectant expression on his face: "My pen is ready, I have a lot of questions that need to be answered by the seventh-year Slytherin prefect for me." ”"Then you can help me persuade Minerva."
Professor Flitwick hid his diary behind him as a bargaining chip: "Professor Trelawney doesn't know how to dance at all, she always stomps on my feet, I have to change my dance partner this year, and Dumbledore is not here yet." ”"Are you uncomfortable idle, do people love to dance when they get older?
I'll teach you square dancing or twisting Yangge. ”Su Ming was helpless, and Flitwick still disliked the youngest professor of divination among the female professors?
He seems to have a deep grudge against dancing.Professor McGonagall snatched the diary from Flitwick's hand, threw it to Professor Wilson across the dining table, and knocked Flitwick on the head: "If the Headmaster doesn't come back then, I'll dance with you, provided you don't cast a spell on your legs, you made your legs one and a half meters long, do you know how ashamed I am at the ball?"
People say you came on Muggle stilts. ”McGonagall and Flitwick are on the same grade and have always had a good relationship.The Sorting Hat treated them in the same way, they were all torn over their heads for more than five minutes, and they weren't sure if they should go to Gryffindor or Ravenclaw.As a result, Flitwick would sometimes joke with McGonagall about it, saying that if the order of the two was reversed, maybe he would be the head of Gryffindor by now.In fact, they were also friends of the same level as Pomona Sprout, who is now the head of Hufflepuff and professor of herbology.Hermione didn't know what kind of expressions she should show when it came to the interaction between the professors, and she didn't even know if she should pretend not to hear them.And the girl named Ginny had been peeking at her, and Hermione had begun to have a premonition of being chased again.She was still a little dazed until the physical education professor got the diary and spread it out on the table in front of her and pushed it in front of her."
Start Occlumency, I say, you write."
Su Ming said."
Why me?"
Hermione said this, but she took the pen and waited for the next step.The professor looked at Flitsch, then at Snape, "This is Voldemort's diary, it may be able to identify the age and gender of the user, and thinks that younger students are more likely to be deceived, so I let you come." ”"You can keep emphasizing false information when you have a closed brain, thinking that you are Miss Ginny Weasley, and then let it get false information, which is a more advanced application of Occlumency."
Snape was still expressionless, but he gave Hermione some pointers."
That man!
The one who can't be named!
”Ginny was stunned, and she sat next to Professor McGonagall, as if she didn't know where to put her hands, so she chose to start tearing her hair.Professor McGonagall took her hand and patted her on the back to calm her down, "Don't be afraid, we're all here.But you have to thank Hermione and Luna, if they hadn't found out something was wrong with your diary, we probably wouldn't have realized it, and it's not too late. ”"Actually, Voldemort's relationship with Tom Riddle is easy to recognize."
Professor Flitwick spewed smoke from his wand, and he wrote Tom's full name, Tom Marvolo Riddle, in the air, and with a wave of his wand, the letters were scrambled and reordered to form a new line of text.'
I'm Voldemort. ’Ginny cowered into Professor McGonagall's arms, shivering with fear.Hermione pursed her lips and shook her head at the words floating in the air, obviously this diary was proposed by the physical education professor first, but she put the credit on herself and Luna, I don't know what to think.But it's better to be obedient.She took a deep breath, smiled awkwardly at Ginny's grateful gaze, and picked up the pen, "What to write?"
”Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and he touched the beard on his chin: "It is known that a black wizard likes to fly, he takes off from a place with zero altitude on a flying broomstick, and rises vertically into the sky all the way, with a speed of 100 meters per second, and the target is the sun.But he had to stop every eight hours to get something to eat, and it took him five minutes.It takes five minutes to stop and shush every two hours, so when will Nick Fury die?
”"Are you serious?"
Hermione's eyes turned dead to the shape of a dead fish, and the pen in her hand almost fell off."
Just write."
Su Ming looked at the diary with a serious face.Hermione looked at Professor Flitwick a little helplessly, and Professor Physical Education was going crazy again, and perhaps only the Dean with whom he had the best relationship could persuade him.However, both Flitwick and Luna looked interested, as if they wanted to know the answer.Speechless, Hermione could only write down the question in her journal, and in order to imitate it, the physical education professor also borrowed Ginny's history of magic paper so that Hermione could use a magic quill to imitate Ginny's handwriting.She wrote down her questions, but the diary didn't respond, and she was even a little worried that she had been recognized.However, the diary has no eyes, and even if a professor opened it before, he did not write on it, and the soul in the Horcrux should be similar to that of a blind man, and writing is the only means of communication.Just then, her handwriting vanished, and another black handwriting resurfaced from the paper: "Who is Nick Fury?!"
Does he have a problem with frequent urination and incomplete urination?!
Why are you looking forward to his death?!
”Hermione covered her head, she didn't know what was going on, she suddenly felt that the diary said what she wanted to complain about, and the Voldemort soul in the Horcrux also felt her pain, right?
However, Professor Wilson, who was sitting on the side, sneered when he saw the answer, and launched a tactical retreat to the back of the chair behind him: "Voldemort, but that's it." ”