Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 108 Tom Riddle

The Malfoys are gone.

They got what they wanted.

As for Klein, he also received a pleasant surprise.

"Hey, hey hey hey."

Like a child who got a new toy, Klein smiled brightly.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, he thinks that his bright smile should be more inclined towards evil.
"I've always wondered if the Soul Fragment had a mind of its own, would he still abide by Asimov's statement."

While muttering to himself, he opened the blank diary.

Klein thought for a while, then teleported directly from St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Injuries and Injuries, and transformed into a quill.

"Hello."

He wrote in his diary.

The ink seeped into the paper and quickly disappeared. After a while, a piece of writing floated up.

"Hello."

"Ha, interesting."

Klein smiled, and deliberately let go of the restrictions, sending more magic power into the diary.

"who are you?"

he asked knowingly.

"Tom, you can call me Tom, I'm Tom Riddle."

Another handwriting appeared.

Due to the absorption of Klein's magic power, the handwriting this time is a bit clearer than before.

"Well, meet me, Tom, just the two of us."

Knowing the true nature of "Tom Riddle's Diary", how could Klein continue to waste time.

Seeing that the other party had taken the bait, he wrote this sentence with a smile like a strange uncle who kidnapped a little girl to watch a goldfish.

A moment of silence.

"Tom Riddle's Diary" seemed to hesitate.

Although it is only a soul fragment, it does not mean that he has no wisdom.

Quite the contrary, "Tom Riddle" is smarter than most.

Between the lines of Klein's words, he inexplicably sensed a hint of danger.
"Why, don't you want to?"

Sensing the other party's hesitation, Klein smiled lightly and interrupted the transmission of magic power.

Now, it was Tom Riddle's turn to bear it.

"Wait, we can talk again!"

What soul fragments lack is magic nourishment.

For Tom Riddle, Klein's magic was the only oasis in the desert.

It's fine if you never reach it, but if you have to leave after reaching it, it feels like life is worse than death!
Light spots overflowed from the diary, and Tom Riddle's phantom gradually condensed in the empty hall.

I have to say that Voldemort was pretty good when he was young, and he was almost able to catch up with Klein~
"Hello, Tom."

Leaning on the hard bone throne, Klein chuckled.

"Uh, hello."

Looking vigilantly at the young man exuding a strange aura, Tom took a step back calmly.

"Don't be so far away from me, come, let me take a good look at you."

Looking at the young Voldemort, Klein laughed.Stretching out his hand, he hooked his fingers.

On the surface of the Lord of the Rings, the flame magic lines flickered.

"this."

Tom Riddle was rarely nervous.Although due to some special circumstances, all he retained was the memory of Voldemort when he was young.

But as a guy from childhood to adulthood, he is extremely sensitive to people who have the same aura as himself.

He can be sure that the person sitting on the throne of bones is as ambitious as he is.

No, that person is even more terrifying!
Tom Riddle began to tremble slightly.

He is worried about his fate.

"Come here, I'll give you this ring, I never lie."

After taking off the unwanted Lord of the Rings that pitted Voldemort, Klein's eyes flashed with anticipation.

One Voldemort is broken, can you get another one~

Tom Riddle's appearance is much better than Voldemort's.

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Tom Riddle remained silent, but his eyes were involuntarily staring at the glittering golden ring.

Klein's Lord of the Rings was once cursed by him: Any unclean being who sees this ring will have uncontrollable greed.

Is Tom Riddle an "unclean existence"?

Of course!
As a trinity figure in the "black residual deep", Tom Reeder did a lot of "big things" when he was young.

Xiaobailian was cruel.

"Come here and I'll give it to you."

This magical item made on a whim was just a decoration in the hands of Klein, but in the hands of Tom Riddle, it was a real treasure.

Although there are some side effects
Greedy desire prompted Tom Riddle to come to Klein, or "Sauron".

He stared at the ring in the opponent's palm, as if a flame had risen in his heart.

He's going to get it!
This is its baby!

"Very good, here you are."

Nodding in satisfaction, Klein threw the Lord of the Rings away.

It is also strange to say that the Lord of the Rings with entity was actually caught by Tom Riddle, the soul fragment.

"hiss!"

Taking a breath, Tom Riddle got the ring, but he didn't show an expression of ecstasy. Instead, he threw the ring away as if he had seen a ghost.

He showed a frightened expression, as if it was not a ring, but a terrifying snake and scorpion!

"Ah."

Klein was not surprised.

Because he knew that the Lord of the Rings also had the spell of "soul weakness".

This spell is more poisonous than poison to a soul fragment like Tom Reedle.

"It's not reconciled."

As if he didn't see the ferocious expression on Tom Riddle's face, Klein smiled.

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he continued.

"Sorry, I forgot that you are just a fragment of your soul, not even a complete person."

Tom Riddle gritted his teeth and said nothing.

The current him doesn't have the strength to resist Klein at all, so he can only endure silently.

"Desire, but you can never reach, because you have no real body."

Feeling the anger in the opponent's heart, Klein took the opportunity to fan the flames and had a great time playing.

"Tom Riddle's Diary" is the most special Horcrux made by Voldemort himself.

Unlike the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, which has a huge background, his diary is the carrier of his soul fragments.

"Tom Riddle" fused with Voldemort's memory is Voldemort's "trumpet".

A "trumpet" who has the ability to think independently and can replace the master at any time.
Two Voldemorts shooting the "Avada Kedavra" curse?

That scene must be interesting~
"Who are you and what are you going to do!"

Shaking his head, suppressing that greedy desire.Tom Riddle looked at Klein warily.

He knew that the evil guy on the throne had absolutely no good intentions!

"Me? Hehe, I am"

Klein changed to a more comfortable position on the throne of bones.

"I am the owner of the Deathly Hallows, the Lord of the Dark Wizards, the master of Paradise Street, the eternal shadow, and the demon king Sauron."

After a pause, he smiled slightly and lit up the diary in his hand.

"Of course, also your master."

(End of this chapter)