The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

After Quidditch ended, Ginny stayed in the common room writing and drawing in a diary, with only tm Riddle's name on the cover.

She was feeling sorry for Harry's game alone, and the magic was that every time a sentence was written, the ink would sink into the page and disappear, and then the dialogue with Ginny would emerge.

"So Harry isn't as good as that Cyrus?"

"Riddle! Not at all!" Ginny was a little sullen when she saw this sentence, "The two of them...um...about the same?"

It was Tom Riddle who was talking to her, and his name was still in the trophy storage room. Ginny looked at it curiously, and found that Senior Tom was unexpectedly a genius.

And Tom Riddle didn't have that much patience, he hated this kind of adolescent girls the most.

"Dumbledore won't be the Dark Lord now, will he?" Tom recalled the scene that night, and wanted to ask something from Ginny.

"Huh? How could Dumbledore become the Dark Lord!"

"Then he sends soldiers to patrol every night? This hinders your freedom..." Tom said intentionally

"Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick did it together... because of the secret room last time..." Ginny thought of Mrs. Norris, who didn't know how to live or die.

The girl was a little frustrated and sad. Although her brother Ron hated Mrs. Norris, Ginny still liked small animals.

Minerva McGonagall and Filius Flitwick?Tom racked his brains and couldn't figure out what happened all these years, and he couldn't get any answers from Ginny before.

And always talking back to Harry.

Tom learned from Ginny that Harry was the one who killed Voldemort, but...why did he always feel that Cyrus was the one who threatened the most?

How do you say it in the words of that weird old man?Hmm... Chosen One?

He hadn't killed those mudbloods for half a month, just because a bunch of weird statues patrolled the corridor at night.

"What kind of girl do you think Harry would like?"

Ginny wrote this paragraph shyly, she wanted to hear the advice of this diary.

"Huh? You like him? I can tell you how to make a love potion." Tom, who was annoyed, replied angrily.

That's it? ?Why not ask him about making some potions or how to learn the black arts?

He stayed in a space, gnashing his teeth a little bit, Tom didn't know who it was... Lucius?The idiot.

"Ginny! The party has started!!" George and Fred got out of the dormitory, dragged Ginny away, and the diary was put away by the girl in her schoolbag.

"Who is Cyrus and that Hermione Granger?" Tom called out a few times, "Ginny? Ginny??"

He who didn't respond, guessed that he must be left aside by this adolescent little witch again, and the bored Tom could only make the space the study room in his own memory.

Just as everyone began to celebrate, Tom's memory space ushered in an unexpected guest.

"Aren't you done yet?"

"Palpatine... As I said, there is no chance to do anything now." He sat on the sofa with his chin resting on his right hand, looking extremely lazy and casual.

In the following month, Tom had already been informed of his name by the other party.

Judging from his brown hair and face, Tom could be worthy of the word handsome, and his clothes kept the school robes of his youth, with a dark green bow tie at the neckline.

His nobility, however, seemed trivial to Palpatine.

"Heh~" Palpatine sneered, "Forget it... I will find you a chance next month... Remember, there is only one chance, and my strength is running out"

"I just hope you'll keep your word." Tom raised an eyebrow.

"True immortality? Ha...Young man, I will tell you the secret beyond immortality, as long as you complete the plan"

"Kill who?"

Tom leaned back relaxed, eyes half closed, snapped his fingers, and the fireplace in the memory space automatically burst into flames.

"Hermione Granger...I'll let her out, take your chance"

Palpatine held his arms in front of him, his hands hidden in his black sleeves.

"Why not the one called...Cyrus?" Although Tom didn't care, he was just curious about the other party's name and name. He didn't know how a Mudblood could provoke such a strong man.

Yet Palpatine didn't take his word for it, and anything Tom said was nonsense except for missions.

Kill Cyrus?Not to mention whether the other party will be influenced by him, even if Tom is given a chance, he may be counter-killed, which will lead to Palpatine's exposure.

He didn't think that this young man named Tom could do any harm to Cyrus or the former Darth Sauron.

As for Granger... this girl didn't mess with him, Palpatine just thought she was a good candidate.

But it's a pity that he doesn't have more ability to influence Cyrus for the time being. He doesn't care about the death of the two of them. Palpatine only needs to let one of them come to him.

Anyone who can embrace the dark side of the Force is enough.

"Okay, I see." Seeing that the other party ignored him, Tom pursed his mouth and squeezed his hands in his sleeves.

Palpatine could see his small movements clearly, but he didn't care.

Even knowing that this man named Tom Riddle is the Dark Lord of this world.

Looking at the broken soul in front of him, he just wanted to laugh. This kind of character is not even eligible to enter the Empire Bar that Palpatine opened in the infinite multiverse.

"I let that mudblood die, happy cooperation~"

"Mudblood? What does that mean?" Palpatine thought Tom had some kind of oral habit when he heard the other side's left and right noises.

"This is a name for Muggle wizards~" Tom explained gracefully, but unfortunately he couldn't see the gloomy face under the hood, "Dirty, mean, that's what they call"

"Very... good, don't say it again next time" Palpatine ordered him hoarsely.

Mudblood?Cyrus and Hermione, two force-sensitive beings, are Mudbloods, what is he?Palpatine despised the opponent's undeveloped brain.

Only knowledge and power are everything, blood?He was a man who had dedicated his life to the empire, and ordered Tom to shut up for the time being.

"It's really pitiful...my 'good' apprentice...has he fallen into this kind of world now..." It's really boring, Palpatine thought that Sith Sauron would take his place.

"Excuse me, what?" Tom suppressed his anger, and he couldn't hear the other person's subsequent soliloquy.

"I will tell you in advance." Palpatine said lightly, "Don't let me hear it again next time, young man, you should remain in awe of the Force"

Palpatine needed to retain the remaining dark force, otherwise the Sith ghost would not be able to appear, so he disappeared directly.

He can only sneak out a little from the dark side, under the noses of Obi-Wan, Yoda and other Jedi heroes, but it is enough for Palpatine to influence others.

Tom, who was making fun of himself, could only sit there, his inner anger not vented, which made him very anxious.

'Hurry up...' He just wanted that moment to come as soon as possible.

Palpatine came quickly and dissipated quickly. Cyrus and Hermione were discussing the release of Magic War Chess with the Weasley twins, and they didn't have the slightest premonition of the Force.

They are still smiling with everyone.

(Finally able to officially enter the mainline, hoo~)