38 years of past events

The end of the year is approaching quietly, Harry finally survived, and Dumbledore returned to Hogwarts once again as the headmaster, and all the petrified students gradually regained consciousness. It was like a castle The withered autumn leaves and vines are blown away in the wind together with the story, and everything is calm as if it has never happened.

But only I know it doesn't end there.

I sat quietly in the Slytherin lounge, with my father's diary on my right, and I was slowly waiting for those people to arrive.

"It's time, come with me." It was Snape who came in, his voice was still dull without any emotion.

I glanced at his empty back and sneered, "Didn't those guys come with you?"

"This is a school. Considering that it will affect the reputation of Hogwarts, it is fine for me to take you there."

I shook my head in disbelief, and smiled disdainfully, "Tsk tsk tsk! Those idiots from the Ministry of Magic are always making excuses for themselves. They might as well just say that they are afraid that the son of the Dark Lord will kill them on the way."

Yes, I'm in a bit of trouble now, Harry sued me, and Dumbledore also found out about the Chamber of Secrets, so now I have to face the Ministry of Magic's interrogation for intentional assault, and this time the person responsible for taking me away It was Snape.

"Come on, Randolph, it's getting late."

Although I was very reluctant, I followed Snape, and soon, at the gate of the Ministry of Magic, I met Lucius Malfoy.

He stood there, dressed in elegant robes and exquisite walking sticks, smiling at me and nodding, but I just hooked my lips mockingly, such a person who always dresses himself up to the point of etiquette , if it wasn't for my father, Xiangbi would definitely not talk to me even if he was walking on the street.

At the moment when I walked into the door and brushed shoulders with him, he whispered in my ear: "Don't worry, there are our people in the Ministry of Magic, and I have made arrangements."

"Lucius, your atonement is really fast. Of course, the diary has been destroyed. If I go to Azkaban again, you may not be able to explain to the Dark Lord."

He froze for a moment, the expression on his face changed complicatedly, he wanted to say something, but he never spoke.

Similarly, I also turned to look at Snape at the side: "What about you? My Professor Snape?"

"Before the Dark Lord is resurrected, I think it's best for everyone to keep to themselves, especially you, Randolph, and stop speculating about those messy things. Of course, if, if he does come back one day, then we must It is my duty to go back." He looked at me, as if he was deliberately telling me these words.

"Look, look, Lucius, Severus's argument is much better than yours. Before the Dark Lord returns, you really have to learn." Faced with their different expressions, I left There was a series of flamboyant and sarcastic laughter, and then he walked into the Ministry of Magic alone.

"Mr. Randolph Marvolo Salazar Riddle, someone accused you of using a basilisk to attack students. Do you have anything to say about this?" Berg Hunter on the judge's bench looked thick. Thick glasses, asked me.

"Mr. Judge, I am deeply wronged by this. I don't know who told you such an inaccurate judgment, but now, if I have to be accused of being the murderer of that attack, is there any basis or Proof?"

"We learned from the investigation that you are the heir of Salazar Slytherin." A deputy judge next to him said immediately, forgive me for not being able to recall the lady's name, but just from her face It can also be seen that it must be a Mudblood.

"Ha! Just because I am the heir of Salazar Slytherin, you conclude that this chamber attack is related to me. Then Hagrid also likes to adopt all kinds of monsters. Do you also think that he will always be there?" The danger of destroying the world? I really don't know that the Ministry of Magic likes to do things by feeling, I think it can be called the Daily Prophet instead."

My fierce words aroused dissatisfaction among some of the Aurors, and even some extremely excited guys tried to argue with me, but they were stopped by Berg Hunter on the judge's bench.

"Okay, you want evidence, so let Miss Ginny Weasley come here now."

Accompanied by an Auror, Ginny Weasley was brought up. When her eyes met my line of sight, she quickly lowered her head again, showing uneasiness and worry as always.

"Miss Ginny Weasley, now please tell me if you know this Mr. Riddle in front of you?"

She glanced at me, then nodded slightly: "I know him, Mr. Judge."

"Very well, then, was Mr. Riddle involved in the three attacks you experienced?"

Ginny thought for a while, then nodded.

"Mr. Riddle, as the main person in these three attacks, Miss Ginny Weasley has admitted that you are related to this case, and this attack was all done by the python, and you It's a Parseltongue, and all the evidence points to you, so what do you have to say about that?"

"Dear Mr. Berg Hunter, before I answer you, I have a few questions I would like to ask Miss Ginny Weasley, is it okay?" I maintained a gentle and polite manner as always.

After getting Berg Hunter's consent, I turned to look at Ginny Weasley, who has been avoiding my gaze.

"Dear Miss Ginny Weasley, do you still remember how we met?"

She nodded hesitantly after thinking about it.

"Very well, tell me then, where did we first meet?"

"I bumped into you on the Hogwarts express train."

"That's right, so have we met again after that?"

"Yes... yes..."

"Very well, and in the library, there are people present, so did I have any evil intentions towards Miss Weasley?"

"No...no..." Ginny shook her head.

"Very well, so will we meet again later? Or can Miss Weasley find someone who can prove that we have met?"

Ginny paused. Even though many people around her persuaded her to tell the truth, she still hesitated. After a long time, she said in a daze, "Big...probably not...no..."

Suddenly there was an uproar.

"Ginny, think about it again. Didn't this guy kidnap you and force you to open the secret room?" Ron seemed extremely excited in the hearing group, and various noises began to appear below.

"Quiet!" Berg Hunter's voice sounded, stopping everyone's discussion.

"Okay, so Miss Ginny, just now Mr. Ron Weasley said that I held you hostage and forced you to open the secret room, but according to what you said just now, we have never met since the second time. , so now you come and tell me, are you sure that person is me? Did I force you to open the secret room from the beginning to the end?" I stared at her and asked each word clearly.

Her eyes were wandering, and she hesitated for a long time, unable to speak, "Yes... yes..."

"Miss Ginny, please think again and tell me."

I met her eyes, from which I saw deep anxiety and worry.

Ginny ~Tell them who opened the Chamber of Secrets~

Little Ginny~Worried little Ginny~Riddle will always be your friend~

Tell me~ Tell me about the murderer~

What did you see~ In fact, you didn't see anything~

Ginny~

"Yes... I opened the Chamber of Secrets myself... I... I opened the Chamber of Secrets through that diary. I have never met Mr. Riddle." Ginny said this almost collapsed.

There was another uproar in the jury, and I am very satisfied with that.Although it is said that using Legilimency in the Ministry of Magic is a very dangerous thing, if it is not done well, it is very likely to be discovered, but they overlooked one point, Salazar is the first person in the world to use Legilimency , so as his descendants, whether it is my father or me, we all showed great talent in this area very early on.

"No! Ginny, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Ginny, think about it again, think about it!" Harry shouted eagerly to Ginny from below.

"Quiet!" Berg Hunter looked at Ginny and asked, "Since you haven't met again, why did Miss Weasley say that these three attacks were related to Mr. Riddle?"

"Because... that's because... I picked up a diary, and I found that person from it. He looks similar to Riddle, so...so I thought he was Mr. Riddle. In fact, we· We've never met." Ginny lowered her head and bit her lip.

"So, what did the person in the diary tell you? Did he encourage you to open the secret chamber?" Berg continued to ask her.

"I...I..." Ginny looked at me again, and then she said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Hunter, some things are too vague for me to remember, but I think it should be like this .”

"So about the person who kidnapped you, do you still have any memory?"

"I... I can't remember either."

"Oh, how could this be!"

"Ginny, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ginny's remarks were uncharacteristically unexpected, and many people were caught off guard. The surrounding noise was overwhelmed. I smiled, then turned to look at Berg Hunter on the judge's bench and said, "Okay, sir, I think I can answer your question now. Those three attacks have nothing to do with me. In fact, Ginny Weasley is not the only one who knows me. I am a Slytherin prefect, so There will be many people who know me, even though I may not know them, if you insist on defining me as a murderer because I know Miss Weasley, then I think it is really unfair."

"Mr. Hunter, don't trust him. I think this matter is strange. We can use Veritaserum on him." It was the mudblood woman next to the deputy judge.

"Miss Maria, I have to remind you that both Mr. Riddle and Miss Weasley are students at Hogwarts. Does your reckless use of Veritaserum violate the protection law for underage wizards?" It was Lucius, who showed great dislike for the Mudblood deputy judge: "I heard that in recent years, some people in the Ministry of Magic have always said that they want to draw up a Muggle protection law, but if the most basic unfinished If the protection of adult wizards is not implemented, don't some people who talk about Muggle protection laws think it's too ridiculous?"

"Lucius, you... what do you mean?" Lucius' words made Maria's face ugly, and it was obvious that she knew that Lucius was talking about her.

"Maria, please be quiet, we have another witness, let Miss Hermione Granger come."

"Mr. Hunter, have you forgotten? Since Miss Granger woke up, she has been unable to remember what happened before. I think even if she comes, it will not help." Another official asked Berg Heng specially reminded.

"It's Snape! Snape, what did you do to Hermione?" At this moment, Harry suddenly became very excited, pointing at Snape and saying.

"Mr. Potter, I hope you can pay attention to your words. I can sue you for defamation based on what you said just now. In fact, I did nothing to Miss Granger. She drank the same as the other students. It should be a good thing that the potion has lifted the petrification. Besides, she can't remember everything. Didn't you hear what she said? She saw a pair of big yellow eyes, which were the same as those described by other victims. Srisk."

"Okay, honorable judge Mr. Berg Hunter, I think the current attack case is very clear. Obviously, Miss Ginny Weasley was bewitched by the mysterious person and mistakenly opened the secret room, and As a result, the basilisk attacked everyone, and the mysterious man later held Ginny hostage, and then, as everyone knows, the brave Mr. Potter once again defeated the mysterious man and rescued everyone, do you think so? Hunter gentlemen?"

I glanced at all the officials on the trial seat at the same time, and said to them: "You can't commit crimes against me who has no fault just because I am the son of the mysterious man? This is not like the equality of everyone advocated by the Ministry of Magic." Woolen cloth."

For a while, each of them was silent, and finally Berghunt pushed the heavy spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, sighed, and then made the final judgment: "In summary, Mr. Mr. Randolph Marvolo Salazar Riddle's locked room assault case has been dismissed due to insufficient evidence and lack of credibility, and I acquit Mr. Riddle as of now."

I know that facing such a situation, Berg Hunter has no better way, so he can only follow my statement and blame it all on my father.

After the show ended, I saw Harry. The boy looked at me completely differently from before, from admiration at the beginning to anger now: "Is there anything else Mr. Potter wants to say? Oh, what a pity, The trial is over!"

"You will not succeed! As long as Dumbledore is around, you will never succeed!"

"Did no one tell you, Mr. Potter, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future, so don't jump to conclusions so early." I smiled, watching the boy leave angrily, and my heart was filled with great anxiety. pleasure.

It was already evening when I returned to Hogwarts. Facing my return, Dumbledore was expecting it, the Slytherins were cheering, and Gryffindor was disappointed, especially Harry. benefit them.But it doesn't matter to me whether I am happy or disappointed now, because I am about to graduate.

I strongly hate Harry, although it sounds unreasonable, because my father killed his parents first, but when I saw my father disappear in front of me that day, I finally realized that A thing called hatred, so that in the countless days that followed, I did everything to kill it with a kind of extreme disgust.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lanzi bit back at the accusation, expressing that he wanted to kill him, Harry had to practice for a few more years, and sure enough, he was raped by the diary's father for a few days, and it was still very effective. I'm on my way...