Quick Time Travel: Black Lotus Face Slapping Guide

Chapter 728 Magic Professor Lin Daiyu 125
When the other wizards came up, they could only see black demonic energy exuding around Tom, and fragments of the mirror scattered all over the place, but there was no sign of Professor Lin.

Dumbledore stepped forward and pressed Tom on the shoulder and said, "Tom, what happened?" He must not be allowed to lose control. The wizarding world is not capable of dealing with Tom Riddle now.

Tom looked at Dumbledore and said, "Dumbledore, you must have a way, she was brought back to that world!"

"Sorry, Tom." Dumbledore shook his head and said, "You know your own strength. If you can't do anything about it, it's even more impossible for me to have it."

"There will be." Tom dropped the words and left Hogsmeade.

Dumbledore worried about this for a long time. After Professor Lin mentioned Snape to him before, he talked with Snape. Snape still can't forget Lily.

For Tom, feelings are created from scratch, so the pain and anger when lost will be more profound.Dumbledore was very worried that he would do something extreme.

Years passed, and there was no news of Tom for seven years.

In the eighth year, a dark wizard wearing a black cloak came to Hogwarts. At this time, no students in the school knew Professor Riddle.Even if there is, it is impossible to recognize him, he has changed.

Dumbledore is already very old, and it can be seen that he is a little inconvenient to move, and the prescription of his glasses is also higher.

"Tom?" Dumbledore's memory was pulled back to a bad time, and Tom in front of him was no longer handsome, his pale face seemed to have been burned, and there was a scarlet light in his eyes, which was the backlash of black magic. result.

He was studying some terrible black magic again.

Tom closed his eyes, looking distressed, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I tried some time and space magic, but they all failed." He opened his eyes and looked at Dumbledore. "This is the punishment for my mistakes. I have caused countless people to lose, so I will lose too."

"Tom." Dumbledore didn't know what to say. Even if it was good for him to regret, he couldn't say words of comfort.

The lemon tea on the table was as fragrant as ever, and Tom didn't take a sip.

He looked at the water pattern and said, "I'm here for help."

"If I could, I'd love to, but Tom, I really can't help you."

"You can, Professor Dumbledore." Tom stood up, his scarred face was full of sadness, "I pursue immortality and strength, I am so afraid of death...but now, I seek death, but death Avoid me. I can't kill myself."

Hearing this, Dumbledore looked up in surprise.

Tom said calmly: "I want you to kill me. You are the only powerful wizard I can think of."

"I can not……"

"You have to do that." Tom's eyes became fierce. "If you refuse, I can form a team that is more terrifying than the Death Eaters. This time, I don't need loyalty, I just need destruction."

Holding the elder wand in his hand, Dumbledore closed his eyes and raised his head, taking a deep breath.

He looked at Tom, and said in a sad tone: "Avada Kedavra."

The body that fell on the ground was lifeless, and Dumbledore sat weakly on the chair. He never thought that he would feel sad for Tom Riddle.

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