The day of the duel at Hogwarts

"It's been a month. According to our agreement, you need to help me achieve my goal!"

Sean looked at the diary in front of him. In the past month, he had gained a lot of knowledge from the diary. He had made great progress in potions and transformation, and even in spells and black magic. There have also been quite a few arrivals.

Of course, it is impossible to empty out all the contents of the diary in one month, but during this period of time, Sean's endless gathering of wool has gained a considerable amount of knowledge in vain. Sean is already very satisfied with the result. I am convinced that even if I follow the diary's instructions to open the secret room, I will not be able to get all the contents of the diary.

What's more, part of Voldemort's soul in the diary itself only has the memories of Voldemort's youth at Hogwarts, and it does not have as much knowledge as the Dark Lord's Voldemort. Sean is confident that he will be able to access the missing things in the future, so When Sean saw this sentence appearing in the diary, he immediately made a decision. It was time to let the diary use its remaining heat and finally do something for himself.

"I understand, I will act as agreed in the next few days."

The words that Sean wrote in the diary faded away. The diary itself did not expect that the boy who got him would agree so happily. Originally, he thought that Sean would bargain with him, and he even did it. I was ready to take a step back, but now it seems that this is not necessary.

As usual, Sean used the diary as a personal teacher. He studied in the Room of Requirement until half an hour before going to bed. Sean put the diary aside and left the Room of Requirement.

Walking back to the Slytherin common room.

Barrett was about to enter the common room when he suddenly saw a figure walking out of the common room, surrounded by black smoke, and silently entered the depths of the dungeon along the passage. .seven

Looking at the leaving figure, Barrett felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He thought about it and followed him secretly. When he came to the unmanned room at the end of the dungeon corridor, he immediately felt something was wrong and turned around. He wanted to leave, but the moment he turned around, a person hidden in the black smoke appeared in front of him, blocking Barrett's way!

Pulling out the wand directly, Barrett was about to raise the wand when a wisp of black smoke suddenly emerged from the shadow next to him, quickly binding Barrett's arm and wand like a rope. At the same time, the black smoke outside the figure's body It quickly surged and condensed, turning into a tall and handsome man covered in black robes.

Barrett had seen a photo of Voldemort, so when Sean's human form based on Voldemort's face appeared, Barrett almost immediately exclaimed: "Black, Lord Dark Lord!"

Once born and twice cooked.

Without any hesitation, Sean immediately controlled Voldemort, who was condensed in black smoke. He slowly walked in front of Barrett, reached out and grabbed Barrett's chin, and looked at it carefully. At the same time, Sean, who was hidden in the black smoke behind him, raised his hand. He put the wand against his throat, made a low throat-caught voice again, and said: "Ah...

let me see……

A little Slytherin guy could actually recognize me at a glance.

You should be glad that you are a Slytherin, not anything else..."

"You, you, are you really Black, the great Dark Lord?"

Voldemort, who was gathering black smoke, circled around Barrett, stood behind Barrett, and said with a hint of mockery and overlooking: "You are doubting me, but it doesn't matter, I have indeed disappeared for a long time. But after I released the basilisk in the secret room to cleanse Hogwarts, you still doubted my truth. This has to make me doubt whether you are a smart guy.

A stupid Slytherin?

This is really an insult to Slytherin. Maybe I should let the basilisk deal with you before you do something more stupid and save the reputation of the great Slytherin. "

Trembling slightly, Barrett looked at Voldemort, who was gathering black smoke in front of him, and said with a trembling voice: "I, I am not doubting the great Dark Lord, I just, I just..."

"You just doubt, in Hogwarts, under Dumbledore's nose, why do I dare to appear here?"

"No, no, of course the great Dark Lord cannot be afraid of that old madman Dumbledore."

Sean controlled the condensed black smoke and Voldemort showed a sneer, then came to Barrett, stared at him, and said: "Barrett, I know you, I already knew it when I saw you. You, and no one's mind can hide from the great Lord Voldemort.

Under the guise of my fanatics and the guise of supporting my return, you gathered some children who sincerely worship me and believe in me to do things for your private purposes...

Tell me, Barrett.

How should I deal with you like this? "

As soon as these words came out, Barrett almost knelt down. He looked at the black smoke in front of Voldemort and wanted to say something, but the trace of luck and doubt in his heart finally made him defend himself: "I, I, It’s all a misunderstanding, it’s all a misunderstanding, great Dark Lord, I just want to use this action to welcome you back, I..."

Listening to Barrett's incomprehensible words, Sean knew that it was almost done, so he went a step further, stretched out the black smoke Voldemort's palm, and grabbed Barrett's neck bit by bit, as if watching it fall into him The plaything in his palm looked at Barrett jokingly and said, "Oh, really?

That's not what you and that little Slytherin named Dicky said. I saw the memory in your mind of you asking Dicky if someone in the Burst family would break his promise.

Aren't these your memories?

Or do you think that as the greatest Legilimency master in the world, he would not be able to see through your thoughts when facing a little Slytherin like you? "

This time, Barrett finally believed it.

He knelt directly to Sean, or to Voldemort who was condensed in black smoke. He looked at Voldemort, his body was shaking constantly, and he said with a hint of crying: "Wei, the great Dark Lord, please forgive me, please forgive me, I I really worship you and believe in you, I just, I was just obsessed for a moment, please forgive me, I can become your servant, go through life and death for you, please, please, the great Dark Lord, forgive me."

"Forgive you, of course...

But before that, I need you to show that you are capable enough to be my servant. I saw that you wanted to have three sons of half-breeds and squibs killed who were not qualified to be in Slytherin. Kill them and prove your Ability, I will come to you again at this time next week. At that time, I do not want to see their existence again. "

As soon as the words fell, the black smoke quickly shrank, wrapping the figure in the black smoke, and quickly disappeared in front of Barrett, who was shaking and covered in cold sweat.