Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 260 The Little Cat Who Hates Writing
"Hello, Fish."

A line of words appeared on the diary again. Now that the conversation has been made, Voldemort does not need to worry. He has the confidence to slowly guide Fish to open his heart to him.

"You just said, your name is Tom Riddle, right?"

Fisch wrote quickly in his diary, "T is for Tom, what is the M for?"

Fish still knew about initials, he was simply curious.

"Marvolo, this is the name I inherited from my maternal grandfather."

Compared with Tom and Riddle, who came from Muggle fathers, Voldemort prefers this middle name that proves his wizard blood, but after having the name Voldemort, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Oh, nice to meet you."

"me too, nice to meet you."

Voldemort decided to take the initiative into his own hands, and before Fisher could write, a line of words appeared immediately.

"Excuse me, how did you get my diary?"

"Ouroboros picked it up and gave it to me."

Fisher told the truth, so far, he has not seen any flaws, and he is also unable to determine whether the other party is Voldemort, or if it is really just a memory sealed in the diary as he said.

"Ouroboros? Who is that?"

Voldemort really didn't know, because he never cared about the name of the basilisk.

"A big snake is also my good friend. He said he picked you up in the pipeline."

"Snake? Are you a Parseltongue?" Voldemort was still pretending, he pretended to remind him kindly: "Are you a Slytherin? If not, don't expose your ability to talk to snakes, because other The three houses are prejudiced against Parseltongue."

"I'm not a Parseltongue," said Fish, getting a little annoyed after writing so many words, so he flicked his tail twice, skipping the subject very casually, "I was born to be able to talk to all animals. Speaking, I don’t know the specific reason.”

"What an enviable talent."

Fortunately, Voldemort didn't intend to entangle Fish for too long on this issue. After admiring him, he began to inquire about Fish's information. Although he had learned some from Ginny before, she knew everything after all. limited.

"Then which college are you from?"

Voldemort asked knowingly.

"There are too many glams? It should be spelled like this, right? It's the academy that represents animals as lions."

Fisher wrote in his diary with some uncertainty.

He knows how to read Gryffindor, but he is really not sure how to spell it. Even if the college flag has Gryffindor written on it, Fish usually never pays attention to it, so he is spelling it. Wrong several letters.

"...It's Gryffindor, can't you even remember the name of your house?"

Voldemort was a little speechless, and even wondered if Fish was playing himself.

"Then what can be done, Fei Xu only started learning to write four years ago, isn't it normal to misspell it?"

Fish replied confidently.

"You only started learning to write four years ago?"

Only then did Voldemort remember the information about Fisher that Ginny had told him.

Then he realized why it took so long for Fish to find the diary...

The other party's thinking is completely different from that of ordinary little wizards!
While Voldemort was annoyed at his mistake, Fish was writing in the diary again.

"That's right, Minerva forced Fish to learn it. Fish doesn't like writing at all."

After writing this, the little cat also felt that he had written enough words today, so he directly wrote in the diary: "No more writing, no more writing, I will chat with you later when I have time."

As for the matter of confirming whether the other party is Voldemort or not, the little cat has already forgotten it.

"and many more!"

Voldemort in the diary wanted to chat with Fish, but Fish had already closed the diary.

Voldemort: "..."

He was beginning to regret giving the diary to Fish now.

And after Fish closed the diary, he realized that the guy inside who was probably Voldemort might suddenly jump out and set fire, so he jumped off the marble table in an instant, turned back into a cat form, and stared at the person on the table. Black diary.

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After waiting for a while and finding that there was no movement in the diary, he turned into a human form again and leaned against it cautiously.

"Is the other party really not Voldemort Meow?"

Fish scratched his cat's head suspiciously, unable to figure out what was going on, so he simply stopped thinking about it, grabbed the diary and stuffed it back into his magic pocket, and then ran away Go back to sleep.

Only Voldemort in the diary was left there sadly.

Fortunately, this time, Fish did not keep Voldemort waiting too long.

Two days later, the diary was opened again.

"Hello, Riddle."

"Hello, Fish."

Voldemort was relieved to find that Fish hadn't let himself go for several months like before. He quickly displayed a paragraph in the diary, fearing that Fish would suddenly run away again.

"Can you tell me what time it is?"

asked Voldemort, pretending to be communicating with other people for the first time.

"What time?"

Fish subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.

"It's already night, I don't know the exact time, I just came back from hearing the story from Minerva."

"I'm asking what year it is. This diary has been discarded for too long. I don't know anything about the outside world now."

Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask pretendingly.

"which year?"

The kitten shook its ears in doubt, and wrote in the diary confidently: "Fisch doesn't know!"

He knows that there is a number that records the year in human society, but Maomao doesn't care about that kind of thing at all. He only needs to remember holidays, festivals and his own birthday.

Voldemort, who originally wanted to use this as a breakthrough to continue chatting with Fish, was suffocated again.

Ever since he gave the diary to the little wizard, things have been going wrong, and he began to regret his behavior of giving the diary to Fish once again.

It's just that if you stay by Ginny's side and control the basilisk to attack other people, you may be hit by Fish, and the basilisk has nothing to do with it...

Is this little wizard his nemesis? !
Riddle in the diary gritted his teeth with hatred, but had to be patient and continue to argue with Fish.

"Then can you tell me about what happened in school recently? I'm curious about the outside world."

"A while ago on Valentine's Day, Fish received a lot of greeting cards, but unfortunately there were no gifts."

"Really? Then you are really popular. I often received love letters when I was in school."

Knowing that Fisch's thinking is different from normal people, Voldemort can only cooperate with him and talk about it, and wait for an opportunity to lead the topic to the topic of Mrs. Norris being petrified.

Unfortunately……

"Stop writing! Fish is going back to sleep!"

After the little cat wrote a dozen or so sentences, it gave up again.

Voldemort: "..."

Voldemort, who was almost powerless at present, could not interfere with Fisher's behavior at all, and could only wait silently.

And although Fish would intermittently forget that he wanted to confirm whether Tom in the diary was Voldemort, he was also concerned about it anyway, so he didn't completely forget the diary as before, and chatted with Voldemort intermittently. for several days.

Even if they only talked about a dozen sentences a day, the topic was finally brought to Mrs. Norris little by little by Voldemort.

When Fish told Riddle that his good friend was petrified, and the other party wrote on the wall that the Chamber of Secrets had been opened, Voldemort in the diary was so excited that he was about to cry.

"Has the secret chamber been opened again?"

When these words appeared, Voldemort's handwriting trembled a little. God knows what he had gone through during this period of time in order to attract those irrelevant topics from Fisch.

"The chamber of secrets has been opened before, meow?"

A faint light flashed in Fish's green eyes. Although he was heartless, he still remembered Professor McGonagall's warning quite firmly, so he did not reveal the information that he already knew that the Chamber of Secrets had been opened by Voldemort.

"When I was in fifth grade, the Chamber of Secrets was opened."

The handwriting revealed on the diary became scrawled and messy, as if Tom Riddle couldn't wait to tell everything he knew.

"The monster inside killed a student, and the whole school was in a state of panic. I caught the man who opened the Chamber of Secrets, and he was expelled, but the headmaster, Professor Dippet, felt that something like this happened at Hogwarts." Shame on me, don't let me tell the truth..."

"Ugh……"

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Seeing this, the little cat sighed helplessly, it seemed that he could not keep his scratching board and shield.

I shouldn't have written in this diary!
……

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　I changed the saved manuscript and spit it out... I forgot that Voldemort in the notebook was only 16 years old, and the following manuscripts were written according to the adult Voldemort. Now almost all of them have been overthrown and rewritten, which is very annoying...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)