The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

"I'll give you a suggestion. All memories are just memories, but some things cannot be replaced by other methods."

Ricardo pondered this sentence and thought about how to interpret it.

That's all Cassandra said, and there must be nothing more.Although Ricardo didn't know where this idea came from, he always trusted his intuition.Cassandra would never lie to him.

Moreover, prophecies...cannot be deceived at all.

"All memories are just memories... Is this... the memory of Slytherin?" Ricardo murmured, "Some things cannot be replaced... Is this... practice?"

After thinking about it, only practice meets the conditions.But how to experiment?Soul magic targets the soul, so he goes to use the spell to test the soul?

So the question is: where to find volunteers?

It's not impossible to take advantage of yourself, but after all, you can't control it. If you take advantage of yourself, no one will be able to save you.

So what to do?Looking for a living person?He was not sure that the experimental subjects would leave the laboratory alive; finding souls, well... it was quite unfamiliar, and it would also be easy to bring them back to the underworld.

The reason why the ghosts of Hogwarts can stay in the castle is because they rely on their own obsession and the alchemy circle in the castle to stay in the world.Without the support of their physical bodies, their souls are extremely fragile in this material world. If a soul magic is thrown over, it may be broken.

This……

Ricardo frowned, and the Book of Souls, which he usually read with great interest, began to become boring. He casually cleared away the clutter on the table, and then accidentally knocked a black leather book to the ground.

It was a diary, and the faded date on the cover indicated that it was from 50 years ago.As the diary was knocked open, there was only a name written in blurry ink on the first page: Tom Riddle.

Where does this come from, how come he doesn't remember buying this - wait!

Ricardo's eyes lit up. Isn't this the remnant soul that Lucius gave him that day?

Still the remnant soul of Voldemort!There is absolutely no guilt in using it!

Yes, that's it!How could I forget this guy!

Ricardo took a deep breath and gently touched the black cover with his right hand.

"Hiss...ha!"

An invasion of thought came, but it was immediately blocked by Ricardo's mental power, and then he hit back hard.

There was a looming black air on the diary, and he seemed to be able to see a painful face emerging on the cover.

This...actually has its own consciousness!

Ricardo was really surprised. He could clearly sense that this remnant soul was not the one from last year, and it did not have such a violent aura.

But - it actually has its own consciousness!

What does this mean?Explanation... At least two of Voldemort's remaining souls can have self-awareness!

The splitting of the remnant soul... combined with the reason he threatened Voldemort last year, it can be completely guessed that the reason why Voldemort's remnant soul is in this diary is because - it is a Horcrux!

Ricardo couldn't help but think, if it could be divided indefinitely and provided with enough nutrients for resurrection, could it be possible to form a Voldemort army?

Ricardo is a little afraid of this kind of research. If he is not careful, he may help Voldemort split again and create another Voldemort.

Although the performance of the second-generation Dark Lord is a bit worse than that of the first-generation Dark Lord, the fact that the Dark Queen who defeated the first-generation Dark Lord can be recognized as the Dark Lord speaks volumes.

Last year, he was careful in everything, but he still fell into the other person's way. Now that they "get along day and night", Ricardo himself is not sure whether he will "betray".

But the desire for knowledge overwhelms the fear of the Dark Lord. Ricardo gritted his teeth. The best way to defeat fear is to face it. Well, take the risk!

"But how do we get this guy to cooperate..."

Ricardo thought again, what kind of attitude should he use to study this thing?

Huairou?Dear Mr. Tom Marvolo Riddle, may I research you?The kind that makes you want to die?

Or something more direct?Research report on Tom mice, experimental group and control group?Oh no, there is only one Tom...but you can compare it yourself!Before and after the spell, where the spell was cast and where there was no spell...

Ricardo thought for a long time and put aside these two bold ideas. He took out a new bottle of ink from the bedside table, grabbed the quill placed aside, inserted it and dipped it in, letting a drop Ink fell on the first page of the diary.

The ink shone brightly on the paper for a second, then seemed to be sucked into the paper and disappeared without a trace.Immediately afterwards, all the ink on the pen tip was suddenly sucked in.

[Hello, I am Tom Riddle...]

A sentence suddenly appeared in the empty diary, and the faint ink marks spontaneously connected together, appeared for a few seconds, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ricardo's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly showed a malicious smile.

He thought of a good way...

[You said your name is Tom Riddle? 】

【What's wrong? 】The handwriting left by Ricardo in the diary was disrupted and reorganized, and then turned into several lines of handwriting.

[I'm just a diary. The person who made me is called Tom Riddle. He kept some of his memories - I mean, this diary records some terrible past events.Some hidden past events.Some past events that happened at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry - so I can communicate with you...]

That's it?Ricardo curled his lips and couldn't help but feel disappointed. He was so unqualified. He even said he was a reincarnation in a text message scam. This actor was so unqualified.

[If you have any troubles, you can tell me. After all, I am just a memory and will not say anything.Of course, if you want, I wouldn't mind telling you something about Hogwarts...]

Hmm...are you treating me as a student?

This is not good...

[Hmm... How come Dumbledore can't see the pile of cockroaches and the cockroaches? 】

【…】

At this time, Tom was confused. Why... was there anyone more anti-Dumbledore than him?

Seeing that the ink was rolling on the diary but there was no sign of writing, Ricardo knew that the other party had been dragged into the field of deception that he was good at. Next, it was time to use his rich experience to deceive him.

[Okay, mentor, I was just joking, don’t mind. 】

[Guide... mentor? 】

Tom was even more confused, which one was this?

[Can’t the instructor recognize me? 】 Ricardo deliberately wrote the words quickly and sloppily to express his eagerness, 【It was you who built my mental defense and allowed me to successfully sneak into Hogwarts!It was you who asked me to study soul magic, and even promised to give away a Horcrux!Teacher, don’t forget me! 】

In order to match the language, he deliberately poured a few drops of water on the diary and pretended that he was crying.

【Is this...really?I just recovered and my memory is a bit confusing...]

[Does the instructor not believe me?Well, I can prove it. 】

Ricardo stood up and lowered his head. In an instant, Voldemort's murderous intention emerged from his body, and dark magic rippled on the diary, turning into burnt black words.

[Yes, Lord Voldemort, I am your first disciple, the future third-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort Jerry! 】