I, Hogwarts Second Week

"Ouch! I finally answered." Seeing that the notebook finally responded, Owen felt a sense of relief. More than a month of hard coding finally paid off.

But - hum! Give this little brat a break first.

It's not that he's stingy.

Mainly because normal people would be startled when they see a thoughtful notebook.

Except Harry Potter!

That guy is really tough!

——

About two minutes passed.

Owen then picked up the quill and continued writing.

"What are you? Why can you speak? You can't write."

The ink disappeared and then appeared again, but what had already appeared had already turned into the shape of someone else. "There must be many moving portraits in the castle! The notebook is just like those paintings. It was made when I was a student."

"That's amazing. How to make it? Can you teach me?"

"Yes, but it will take some time. Your exploration of magic is still too superficial now."

"Really? They all say that, even you."

Owen's Vincent is a foolish Gryffindor who is reckless and does not know how to advance or retreat.

Everything you do depends on your passion.

So he had to continue writing in the child's tone: "I am already fourteen years old. Many of the wizards who fought against Grindelwald are also very young. Why can they join the Order of the Phoenix, but I can't!"

"Everyone has his or her own corresponding position. If you want to climb higher, you need a ladder." Senior Tom's magic words gradually became tactful and tempting.

A strong and bewitching atmosphere emerged from the diary.

"What should I do, Senior Tom."

"A blockbuster success starts from your side."

"Also, I want to ask, have you heard my name? What am I doing?"

——Hey, is it time to create a character for Old Tom?

Owen, who was mentally prepared, paused for a few seconds, pretending that the child was thinking.

"Just now I thought, Senior Tom, your name is so familiar. I remembered it. I heard that in Europe, in the forests of Albania, there was a guerrilla group from the Order of the Phoenix that secretly resisted Grindelwald's reign of terror. Their leader was named Tom. ·Riddle.”

"Wizard leader Riddle, is that you?"

Owen put down his pen and boasted about the glorious deeds of Tom Riddle, the revolutionary leader from the void.

After a short essay of 800 words, he created a heroic and fearless people's leader who resisted the tyrant.

"Senior Tom?"

"Senior Tom, please speak!"

"Can you sign your name for me?"

Owen's language sounded like a little fangirl who met her idol.

Judging from the tone of his writing, if it weren't for the fact that the words couldn't make a sound, he would definitely scream ah~~!

"Yeah?"

This time, the water discharge speed of the notebook was indeed slower.

It is probably that little Tom is thinking about his future.

It took a few minutes for him to spit out the ink again.

"Wow! A hero! Mr. Dumbledore's spiritual successor."

"Senior Tom, what should I do now? As long as you ask, I will do it right away."

"I'm just a notebook, I don't have much power. Maybe you should find a foreign aid. Like I said, start cleaning the Dark Lord's minions from your side."

"Foreign aid?" He had already guessed what it was.

"Yes, maybe you haven't heard of it, but there are still secret weapons of the four founders in Hogwarts Castle."

Hmmmm - this packaging is very clever.

Owen looked at the words that appeared on the notebook and nodded.

"In order to prevent uncontrollable crises in the castle, Slytherin left a secret room in the castle."

"Secret room?"

"Yes, there is Salazar's secret weapon there. You can use that weapon to cleanse the castle of the Dark Lord's minions."

Yo ho! Does this reveal the secret of the secret room?

Do you have such a strong literary foundation?

Did he believe it?

Owen held up the pen and refused to put it down. He was thinking about the character of the characters he wrote. What should he say?

What is there to say to a Harry Potter who wholeheartedly wants to join the Order of the Phoenix?

After a long time, the quill kissed the notebook, and a string of beautiful and cold words appeared: "What's the price?"

"Hogwarts has been a school for thousands of years, and we have never heard of any secret treasure from the founder."

"I believe Senior Tom! If it really exists, it must be difficult to obtain."

"And I'm just an ordinary little wizard. As they say, I don't have a good brain and don't have any magical talent. How can I get Salazar's relics just because I'm Gryffindor?"

"There is a price." Tom's words emerged urgently. It seemed that he was afraid of scaring Owen and this stupid little wizard who had chatted with him for the first time in an unknown number of years.

"Is it life?" Owen wrote with grief and anger (pretending).

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"Senior, don't worry, it's nothing unspeakable."

"I heard that there is an old saying in the Ming Dynasty that everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. If my life can end this troubled world, then I will take it."

"I noticed that today's wizarding world is full of poor people who are suffering and tortured."

"Those who have been crazily persecuted and attacked by the saints and have endured long-term suffering are longing for freedom!"

"Senior."

"My dear Senior Tom. This kind of difficulties and setbacks will continue to exist now or in the foreseeable future, but I still have a dream. This dream is rooted in the dreams of all wizards who yearn for freedom and justice."

“I have a dream that this school will get back on its feet and truly live up to the true meaning of the founders’ creed.”

"I have a dream. From Ireland to Cathay, the sons of former enemies can grow up freely in the same land."

"I have a dream! Even places where justice hides like Azkaban and Nurmengard will become oases of freedom and justice."

"I have a dream!! Hogwarts, the four major colleges, will become a place where people will no longer be judged by their blood and wealth, but by the quality of their character."

"I have a dream!!!"

"The valleys will rise, the mountains will descend, and the rough and winding roads will become smooth. Merlin's followers will no longer differentiate, but will become one true family."

"This is my wish, this belief I carry, even if my body is broken into pieces, even if my soul is torn to hell, even if the light of tomorrow does not shine in my eyes."

"I am also willing"

"I am willing to fight for a noble cause for the rest of my life!!!"

Whether this fiery soul made Tom's despicable remnant feel ashamed, he didn't know.

But Owen knows.

The powerful and artistic rhetoric used up the little ink left in his stomach.

Squeeze it dry!

There really isn't a drop left.

He dared to bully Tom in the 1940s because he had not experienced the vibrant situation in the United States in the 1960s.

And these are in no way said by Dumbledore.

Because the old principal would definitely smile at him.

Then he said in a joking tone: "What? Didn't you finish memorizing it?"

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