HP Miss Paranoid and the Old Bat Professor

As far as the newly resurrected Voldemort is concerned, his shattered soul is really vulnerable compared to the soul of the young Riddle who has recuperated in the soul-gathering bottle for three years, so when Annan took advantage of Voldemort's spell to block When Severus opened the bottle at the moment of Severus' attack, Riddle's soul easily took Voldemort's body.

But what surprised Annan was that because of the power of the new soul, Voldemort's appearance changed accordingly, more like the Tom Riddle that Annan saw three years ago, except that his face was very pale.But what caught An Nan's attention even more was the girl standing behind Riddle, or rather floating. An Nan guessed that it was Naomi Brown.

"I think I should say thank you, Miss Bennett." There was no trace of panic in the young Riddle's expression, and his tone was unmistakably decent, even though there was no trace of gratitude in it,

An Nan, who was guarded by Severus, showed her head, waved her hands and replied very frankly, "You're welcome, I just think you and Miss Brown should have a better ending."

An Nan noticed that Naomi's eyes lit up when she heard her words, and then she smiled gratefully at An Nan.

"So, Miss Bennett..." Riddle seemed to want to ask An Nan something, but he suddenly changed his subject and turned his gaze to a silver vortex that suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the darkness opposite the front, and the figure in the vortex gradually became clear— It was Dumbledore.

Riddle turned his head and gestured for Naomi to go to a place far behind him to avoid it, and then mockingly said to Dumbledore who had just landed,

"Dumbledore, what a 'surprise', long time no see"

"Riddle" Dumbledore's face was so serious that An Nan had never seen before, "I saw you resurrected yourself... Are you planning another terrible war?"

"War?" Riddle chuckled, and he looked sharply at Dumbledore, "The war I started? Is this how you easily put all the blame on others?!"

Riddle stood straight opposite Dumbledore, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth,

"We have different views on the future of the wizarding world. You think Muggles have the same right to learn magic, but I think magic only belongs to people of wizarding blood."

"But aside from our different positions, don't you remember, Professor Dumbledore, that you never trusted me as your student, neither when I was at school nor when I tried to be a Professor at Hogwarts."

The obvious sarcasm at the corner of Riddle's mouth was even worse, "So, to be fair, what I did has nothing to do with your attitude towards me"

"But the last thing you want to do is to hurt her!" Riddle said here, his eyes began to faintly turn blood red before, he raised his hand and waved violently, only to see Dumbledore on the opposite side suddenly was knocked to the ground.

I don't know if it was because of Riddle's spell or what he said before, Dumbledore seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, he struggled to stand up from the ground,

"I'm sorry for what happened to Miss Brown, but it was just an accident, James didn't mean it..."

"Didn't it be intentional?!" Riddle's sharp tone seemed to be able to split people apart, "Say it so easily?!"

The two magic lights, one silver and one red, collided hundreds of times in the air. An Nan and Severus, like Naomi, hid behind the stone and watched the two figures on the battlefield without blinking. After the two spells collided and there was a violent explosion, the silver figure began to wobble unsteadily.

Riddle walked towards Dumbledore step by step, his ruthless tone seemed to be the god of hell who was judging the sinner, "Dumbledore, I didn't kill you today not because I don't think you deserve to die, but because I think you don't deserve to die." Living is the greater torture."

Riddle's words seemed to take away the little power Dumbledore had left, and the gray and white color on his face became heavier. The moment Riddle turned around and walked towards Naomi,

"I'm sorry, Tom." Dumbledore's voice seemed weak,

"But...but remember, what is most important to you"

And the answer is, love.

(And the answer is, love)