Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 193 Tom Riddle: Cut Throat and Fly

The Lestrange family originated in France, and their branch in England came later than the Malfoy family.

Therefore, they do not have the huge manor and vast land like the Malfoy family.

But even so, in Riddle's opinion, this castle can be called luxurious.

"You can come and live here every summer vacation from now on, Tom, the Lestrange family will always welcome you." Edward's father said excitedly.

He couldn't help being excited, Riddle's identity, through the efforts of several family children, has already made a breakthrough.

Tom Marvolo Riddle, this is Riddle's full name.

According to his mother's dying words:

Tom, derived from his father's name.

Marvolo, derived from his maternal grandfather's name.

Riddle, from his father's surname.

The name Tom Riddle had indeed never been found in pure-blood families.

But with the name Marvolo and the addition of Parseltongue, the answer is ready to come.

Marvolo Gunter is also a well-known figure in the wizarding world. Although he doesn't have a good reputation, the Gunter family is still recognized and respected by pure-blood wizards.

The Gaunt family, pure blood descendants of the famous Salazar Slytherin, are also direct descendants of the maternal descendants of the Peverell family.

This family has declined because of the marriage of close relatives. Most of the people from their family are irritable, cruel, secretive, and restless.

Riddle's grandfather, Marvolo Gaunt, and his uncle, Morfin Gaunt, have gone beyond reason.

But in Riddle, these characteristics of the Gunter family are completely absent.

He's smart, polite, and has an incredible talent for the dark arts.

Such a Riddle, who wouldn't want to make friends?
Therefore, in the Cavaliers team, the families behind several people have extended invitations to him.

Riddle finally chose to come to the Lestrange family, after all Edward was the nominal leader of their team.

"It's my honor, Uncle Lestrange, but I can't wait to learn the three Unforgivable Curses. I miss them day and night." Riddle expressed his desire.

"Of course, I have already prepared a magic book for you, but this is a very difficult magic to learn."

After Patriarch Lestrange finished speaking, he paused and asked, "You really don't want to make your life experience public? That will help you a lot."

"It is enough to have the help of the Lestrange family and several other families. Uncle Lestrange, I want to rely on my own ability to gain my exclusive position in the wizarding world." Riddle said confidently Said.

He made no secret of his ambitions, because from the moment he knew he was a descendant of Slytherin, he decided that he was the most extraordinary of all wizards.

"Edward." The head of Lestrange looked at his son and said, "You have to learn from Tom. He has the ambition to revitalize pure-blood wizards."

Edward smiled and said he would take his father's advice.

During the welcome dinner after that, Patriarch Lestrange never brought up the topic of his life experience again——Riddle's surname could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye as not belonging to the pure-blood camp.

And that night, Riddle began to learn the three Unforgivable Curses.

"Edward, you don't need to work hard on these three spells."

In the study room of the castle late at night, Edward's father said to him, "They are too difficult, far beyond what you can master at your age. I think Riddle will give up in a few days."

However, his guess was completely in vain.

The next day, Voldemort demonstrated the power of the Killing Curse in front of him.

"Compared to those two black magics, this one is easier."

Under the astonished gaze of Patriarch Lestrange, Riddle said so.

For the next summer vacation, Riddle lived in this castle.

Not only did he quickly master the other two Unforgivable Curses, he also mastered other black arts with ease.

"I've never seen anyone more talented in black arts than Riddle."

The well-informed and well-informed Patriarch Lestrange, who has been traveling in France, England, and the United States for a long time, sighed to his son, "Stop pretending to be a senior, Edward, he will achieve far more than you in the future, Learn to respect him."

Edward refused to admit defeat, and he also started to learn the three unforgivable curses, but he failed to learn any of them until the start of school was approaching.

And Riddle's talent soon surprised them again.

"A sharp knife cuts the throat."

The yew wood wand pointed at a sika deer in the manor, and blood spurted from the deer's neck in an instant.

"I've never seen this black magic before, Tom, where did you find this black magic? It looks too powerful." The owner of Lestrange asked in surprise.

"I researched it myself, Uncle Lestrange."

Riddle was delighted with the effect created by this black magic. He said proudly, "The inspiration came from a rabbit whose throat was cut by my own hands. I always like to work on the throat."

"The black magic that I researched?" Edward was completely shocked by Riddle's words, and he asked, "How did you do it?"

"Emotions, Edward, that's what matters most in magic."

Riddle's wand slowly slid across his neck, and he said with a strange smile on his face, "After finding the most important emotion, give the magic a spell and magic power, and everything will come naturally."

What he said was very simple, but Lestrange and his son were completely dumbfounded.

Emotions, spells, magic power... and then there is a black magic that seems to be extremely powerful?

If everything is really that simple, how much black magic would there be in this world.

They couldn't understand, but Riddle didn't lie, he really did.

Of course, when designing the spell and the rhythm of swinging the wand, he was once in trouble, but after the most important emotions were resolved, those difficulties seemed to be nothing.

"The most difficult thing is emotion. If there is no experience of cutting a rabbit's throat as a child, I think it will be difficult to achieve."

Riddle frowned and said, "I'm still studying another magic. It's not black magic, but it's very difficult for me."

"Are you still studying magic?" Edward, who had just come out of surprise, was a little autistic.

"What kind of magic is it, can you tell us?" Patriarch Lestrange asked.

"A magic about flying, your son knows, I don't like broomsticks, so..."

Riddle smiled apologetically, as if he was apologizing for his incompatibility.

"My God, you're going to research a flying magic just because you don't like riding broomsticks?"

Before his father could confirm the authenticity of Riddle's words, Edward broke down and said, "Is your talent already able to support your absurd behavior? I think I'm a Muggle compared to you .”

Not to mention Edward, even the Patriarch of Lestrange, who stood aside and pretended to be calm, had the same thoughts as his son.

　Many students like to skip chapters, which is of course no problem, but I would like to remind everyone to read this chapter [Chapter 58 Tom Riddle: Hogwarts Express], this chapter looks a bit routine, but it hides the later An introduction to a huge plot, because the content and name are a bit routine, I am afraid that everyone will miss it, so I remind you.

　　
　
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