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Chapter 70 Tom: The Long Night, Only Justice Lives

"Although I really don't want you to know, Professor!"

"But judging from the current situation, I can't hide it."

Tom Riddle put down the pen and paper in his hand with emotion.

He stared straight at the vast expanse of whiteness.

He was a little lost, but he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Dumbledore was also silent.

Originally, he still had some luck, but it was broken at this moment.

Horcruxes!

The kind of magic items created by breaking and splitting one's own soul in the most vicious way.

He looked deeply at Tom, and his blue eyes gradually regained calm.

"Tom! You have chosen the wrong path after all."

"Is the professor talking about my future self?"

Compared to the serious Dumbledore, Tom Riddle's expression was less tense.

[After the analysis has been distributed, Tom Riddle's rewards will be distributed]

When the new text appeared, he looked down at the parchment on the table as if aware of it.

A faint smile appeared on his face, evoking a curve.

His essence is a lunatic who likes to gamble.

Likes to rob all achievements themselves.

Whether it was before, in the future, or now.

"Yes, the future you is hopeless."

"Just because of Horcruxes?"

"No!"

"what is that?"

Ignoring the upcoming reward, he looked up at Dumbledore with a puzzled look.

"Because you lost your humanity and became crazy and brutal."

"Just because of that?"

"That's why!"

Hearing these remarks, Tom suddenly lowered his head, and then his body trembled, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

until……

"Hahahahahahaha, professor, you really haven't changed much from before, you are still the same hypocrisy!"

He raised his head, his eyes were cold!
"But I can assure you, at least for now we won't be enemies."

"hope so!"

Dumbledore nodded and changed the topic.

"But I don't believe you, Tom!"

"Me too, Professor, I don't believe you!"

The two looked at each other, and the time was frozen at this second.

It was like a photo was taken subconsciously.

But in the next second, this freeze frame was actively destroyed by them.

Tom Riddle didn't look at Dumbledore again, as far as he was concerned, he had to do one more time.

If he lost, he was naturally left at Hogwarts and buried here forever.

But if he wins, then the sky is high and the birds fly, Dumbledore will die, and when will he come back.

【Cloak of Justice】

[Introduction: Magical equipment imitated by a wizard from a different world from clothes in a certain world, with the word justice engraved on the back of the cloak]

[Level: Powerful (when wearing the cloak of justice, automatically obtain the special effect of the cloak fluttering in the wind)]

【Owner: Tom Riddle】

[Main purpose: Improve all non-black magic spells to a certain extent.When the wearer puts on this dress, the magic power will be increased to a certain extent.When the owner puts on this garment, the cloak of justice will automatically protect the owner's soul, exempting part of the soul damage.When the holder puts on this piece of clothing, the physical resistance will be increased to a certain extent, and the magic resistance will be increased to a certain extent]

[Note: When the owner puts on this cloak, his personality will be affected to a certain extent, and it will be permanent, but what he gets in return is a strong defensive ability, and what he gains must be lost]

Seeing the introduction of this cloak, Tom's eyes lit up.

That is, when the last line of text said that it would have a certain degree of influence on the character, he frowned slightly.

After all, it can affect his character, and it will naturally affect his decision-making on certain things. We don't know what it will be like by then.

Tom wasn't one of those indecisive ones, though.

It's not like you don't want to use such good equipment. When I helped him change it in the question and answer space, he had already put on the cloak of justice.

The black wizard robe was covered with a white cloak that stood facing the wind, with the word "justice" engraved on it, majestic and majestic.

The moment the cloak was put on, Tom's expression changed, becoming a little solemn, a little majestic, and a little iron-blooded.

The white cloak fluttered with the wind, and Tom raised his head to meet Dumbledore's blue eyes.

One is majestic, the other is kind, and the two styles are intertwined.

Even Dumbledore couldn't help sighing when he saw Tom Riddle in front of him.

This son seems to be quite a righteous person.

But then, Dumbledore, who had finished sighing in his heart, was taken aback for a moment.

After regaining his senses, he silently activated the Occlumency, and focused his gaze on Tom back and forth.

As a professor who knows his students very well, Dumbledore can naturally feel the changes in Tom clearly.

If it is said that the original Tom Riddle exuded a very dark atmosphere, then now his body is like a rising sun, giving people a sense of grandeur.

And what is Tom, who is the person involved, thinking now?

After putting on the cloak of justice, he immediately realized what he had done and what he was about to do.

Is it for power, for pure blood, for oneself, or for wizards in the magic world?
Tom fell into deep thought, and he suddenly felt that his previous structure was too small.

Having experienced the first Wizarding War and the battle of ideas between the two strongest men at that time, his structure should not be so small.

There are some things that Grindelwald can do, but can't he do it?
The current magic world is like a puddle of muddy water, full of rancid corruption, and most people are still arguing about the so-called blood race between pure blood and hemp, how ridiculous.

He'd gotten into this dead end before.

What about the descendants of Salazar Slytherin, and what about the wizards born of the bastard, the two should be equivalent.

In this seemingly great magical world, it is so foolish to promote bloodline theory.

No no, that shouldn't be the case.

Tom thought.

The wizarding world should need a new order, and the wizarding world should need a new justice.

So, where should that new order and new justice come from?
He was a little confused, and he felt that he should leave Hogwarts to find the answer.

In the long night, only justice will last forever.

(End of this chapter)