Entrepreneurship and Wealth in the Order of the Phoenix

Speaking of the entire Hogwarts, the worst is probably not Harry's second year, but the poor first year.Second graders have at least a little leisurely time to remember, while first graders face a dreaded workload as soon as school starts.

The first-year freshmen were completely dumbfounded.

Mom, why is it different from Hogwarts?

Fortunately, the second-grade seniors deeply understood the great spirit of cooperation and mutual assistance in Professor Holmes' class, and repaired the hurt hearts of the juniors with gentle teaching and explanations. The animals were touched.

Ginny was also one of them.The previous intense study made her forget the blank diary that was pressed at the bottom of the box, and she suddenly remembered it until now, and she was going to go back and use it well, pouring out her gratitude to her seniors and sisters in the diary.

As soon as the day's class was over, she was about to run back to the dormitory, but was stopped by a Slytherin student.Ginny looked up and saw the man's face.

Ginny:! ! !

Harry was relieved to see Ginny.The schedules of the second grade and the first grade were completely different, and he had stopped Ginny many times before.In the first grade, he concealed it from Dumbledore in order to protect (guai) protect (mai) Malfoy, so he can't make it too obvious now, and he can't let the whole world know that he is looking for a black diary, Otherwise, how to explain to the principal.

"Ginny, this is a gift for you, maybe you can use it to write something?" Harry handed her a printed notebook with a light blue cover, and asked tentatively, "Are you writing in a diary or something?" ?”

Ginny Savior Weasley: ! ! !Harry gave me a present! !

The little girl's face was completely red, and she took the notebook, shaking and shaking, almost fell to the ground.She stammered and replied: "No, no! But I want to write now... just, just use this book... I..."

Ginny's heart: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but I can't speak clearly!

Then the fan girl saw Harry smile at her, and her brain was directly shattered.The savior's green eyes are so beautiful, like emeralds, his smile is so charming, his hair is so messy and unrestrained ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Ginny's filter is about as thick as the distance from Earth to Asgard.

"Have you ever seen a notebook with a black cover?" Harry finally decided to ask directly, and he patiently described the appearance of the diary to Ginny. "It's a black diary with the name Riddle stamped on it in gold. I'm looking for it urgently."

Riddle?Who is Riddle?Ginny suddenly remembered that the surname of the owner of the bad diary she got before seemed to be Riddle, but she couldn't remember the name clearly.Anyway, the diaries are written by adolescent girls, probably named Annie, Tina, or something like that.

and many more……

Ginny: [Alert! jpg]

How do ordinary classmates know what the other party's diary looks like?Harry was actually looking for her diary, and she described it so clearly, which shows that the relationship between Riddle and him is not simple!Could it be!Could it be Harry's girlfriend?

Ginny was heartbroken.

"No, I didn't see it." Ginny left these words, and ran back to her dormitory in a panic, regardless of Harry telling him to wait.She decided to throw away the damn rival's diary now!Whether it's called Annie, Tina, or Angelina...

Hey?

Tom Marvolo Riddle?

male?

Could it be... Could it be that Harry is gay?Ginny was heartbroken again, so she had no chance at all?Is the gay ratio in the UK really that high?How can this be!

Harry Straight Wood Straight Naka Rope Zhongtong Waizhi Dream is to marry Miss Hufflepuff Potter:  …

Brain tonic is a disease and must be cured.

Ginny clutched the diary, weeping silently.Crystal tears dripped down the cheeks of the lovelorn girl and onto the paper. Ginny, who was busy repairing her broken girl's heart, didn't notice that the traces of the tears disappeared immediately.

Soul Piece hiding in the diary felt something seep in and waited joyfully.After so many days of under-the-box treatment and seeing the light of day, finally—now someone finally took him out!Look, which little girl's tears are these, cry, cry, you will write a diary to vent later, all adolescent girls are like this, he, Tom Riddle, has never been able to seduce girls Missed!

After crying for a while, the anger gradually accumulated in Little Ginny's chest, and she desperately wanted to find an outlet to vent.The little red-haired girl stared at the diary, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became. She grabbed the diary and started tearing it up. "Let you write a diary, let you seduce Harry, a coquettish slut, and show off..."

Tom Bitch Riddle: ? ? ?How did he feel that this man was tearing up the diary?Who else is Harry?What the hell is this all about?

Ginny tore the paper of the diary, it looked no different from the most ordinary notebook, but Ginny tried hard and couldn't tear a gap in it, even with a knife, she was furious Ran out of Gryffindor Tower, came to the dilapidated women's toilet on the second floor, and threw the diary into the toilet.

"You just stay with the toilet!" Ginny said, stomped away and ran away, leaving only her frail diary soaked in the water covered with a thin layer of ice in winter, trembling and thinking about herself What went wrong, and who Harry really is is a mystery to the puzzle.

Before the diary could figure out why, the sound of footsteps came from outside the toilet, and Ginny hurried back again.

Little Tom: That girl finally realized her mistake, and she understood that it was wrong to throw such an amazing diary like me down the toilet!Just watch, she'll pick me up in no time, wipe it clean, and confide in me her inner secrets, bewitched by me to fulfill the great mission of Salazar Slytherin!

Little Tom watched expectantly as Ginny stopped by the toilet, held out her hand—

Pressed the switch of the toilet.

boom!With the incomparably powerful flow of water generated by the magic, the diary was crumpled into a ball, and with a terrified and confused expression, it disappeared into the toilet and was flushed into the labyrinthine sewers of Hogwarts.

An hour later, the diary no longer knew where he was.Poor little Tom was soaked in the ice-cold water in the cold winter. Fortunately, the toilet didn't smell bad because it hadn't been used for a long time.He was pushed by the current, stumbling in the curved sewer, drifting to an unknown place...

Don't ask me where I'm from,

My name is Tom,

Why wander?Wandering far away——

For Slytherin's mission!

For the ideal of Secondary School!

Wander far away, flow-wave-far-fang-!