HP Cronos

When Nora left, she took gold coins and a wand, and put on the newly bought wizard robes, over which she had worn the coat she had worn when she came.

The beige coat is still the style of more than 50 years ago, and it doesn't feel awkward to wear on the street now.

Maybe this is fashion?From trendy to outdated, and from outdated to retro.

She wrapped her clothes tightly, disapparated, and appeared in Knockturn Alley in the next second.

Borgin-Bock Magic Store is also an enduring store that has been dedicated to reselling prohibited goods for many years.

When she was at Hogwarts, she also came here a few times out of curiosity.Unfortunately, or fortunately, she was only a student and couldn't afford a single thing here.

Look at her, already seeing Hogwarts as "back then".Obviously, she hasn't graduated yet, hasn't taken the NEWT exam yet, and hasn't become a wizard who can be her own.

Calactacus Bock sat behind the counter, smoothing his greasy hair, looked up at Nora, recognized from years of experience that she was not his client, and looked down again.

Nora turned, and again, she saw Lucius Malfoy, his prominent blond hair hidden under his hood.

He had probably found out that she had indeed come alone before showing up.

"Come with me," he said.

No extra words.Nora followed him to a remote corner.Lucius grabbed her arm and said, "Apparate."

After a whirlwind, Nora appeared in front of the magnificent room in Malfoy Manor, but the people in the room were all dressed in black with gloomy expressions.Nora had no doubt that these people had a brand on their arms.

It is worth mentioning that she saw a slightly familiar face in it.Then she recognized the man as Severus Snape.

Dumbledore's best spy.

"He's waiting for you below." Lucius pointed to the entrance of the basement.

Nora took a deep breath, and before going down the stairs, she suddenly asked Lucius, "May I ask a question?"

Impatient tone: "Say it quickly."

"How did your father die?"

Although she didn't like that Malfoy who looked down on people, maybe, maybe she could save one more person.Abu Saxter Malfoy is hateful, but at least she is a classmate

The atmosphere froze for another moment.Then someone let out a low laugh, and Malfoy's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

While the question was certainly rude, Nora didn't understand why they reacted that way.

Nora repeated: "Please tell me, how did your father, Abraxas Malfoy, die?"

"He died of warts and syphilis." Someone answered her impatiently, wanting her to hurry down and fulfill the Dark Lord's order.

Nora: "..."

Well, although this method of death is useless, it suits him quite well.She now fully understood why Lucius Malfoy looked so unfriendly.

She walked up the steps leading to the basement, like walking to the passage to the underworld.

Don't look back, you will lose all your courage if you look back.

The man she was going to meet was in the cold basement, in a chair in front of the fireplace, with his back to him.The Death Eaters stood aside in fear or reverence, willing to bow the knee for their Dark Lord.

Power, they all bowed to his power.

Nora stared blankly at the center chair as a slimy reptile slid by her feet, hissing and sticking its tongue out at her.

Nagini.The name stuck in her throat.She wanted to ask her, do you know me?do you remember me

"Nagini," the man said, in a low voice, "Do you know her?"

The big white snake hissed towards her master.A thin gray hand caresses its scales like a lover.

"Of course, of course, of course you've seen her. Miss Nora Gray, who should have died long ago," he said softly. "The first victim of the Chamber of Secrets, poor Mudblood Nora Gray. Also It was your death that allowed me to discover the secret of eternal life."

The first victim of the Chamber of Secrets?stay immortal?she?

So the Nora Gray in this world died by his hands?Used to craft his first Horcrux.

Well, that's good, because she has one more reason to act.

"I can see the future," Nora said, "and believe it or not, I'm here to save you."

The man wrapped in the long-distance running let out a sharp laugh, and when he turned around, he had a pale and flat snake face, with a vicious gleam in his scarlet eyes.

Voldemort, the man whose name can't even be mentioned, is facing her at this moment, ready to kill her at any time, or make her life worse than death.

At this moment, Nora finally understood what she had been afraid of all along, not death or torture, but seeing a completely dehumanized devil.

She knew the ending a long time ago, but she still had a glimmer of hope to confirm everything with her own eyes.

Now that fear was being fulfilled, Norah felt a deep sadness.

The heart-piercing wailing and begging for mercy that tormented her in the dream were firmly connected with this face, and those souls are still restless.

As for the so-called Duke of Darkness, his completely rotten soul will be trapped in the body forever, never to be free and redeemed again.

He is also the most undeserving person in the world.

No wonder, even the tolerant and fair Dumbledore could not have sympathy for him.

"Tell me, what is the prophecy you saw." His tone was as low as a crawling snake.

"I saw your death," Nora said. "You died, killed by that boy. All your Horcruxes are gone, and you can never be resurrected."

She walked forward step by step, approaching the monster that looked more like a snake than a man.

The Death Eaters pointed their wands at her, but the person opposite her did not move.

Then, there was a gunshot.

What she held in her sleeve was not a wand, but a gun.While everyone was watching the Dark Lord nervously, she pulled the trigger, sending the bullet through her robes and puncturing Nagini's skull.

It wasn't an ordinary pistol—ordinary bullets couldn't hurt a wizard.The gun is enchanted, and pulling the trigger is equivalent to firing a powerful damaging spell.

It was the result of three years of labor between her and the man, finally successfully applying magic to Muggle weapons.

In the end the weapon was aimed at Nagini, the snake.She has known her since she was very young.

"Sorry." She said softly.

Nagini used to be her friend too.But not anymore.Nagini was already dead, from the moment Voldemort made it into a Horcrux.He took away her original soul and replaced it with his own.

That Mr. Snape should have thanked her, he would never know that she had saved his life.

Nora saw several spells flying towards her, and there was a green light in front of her.Voldemort's face was right in front of her, maintaining that grim expression of rage.

"Believe it or not," Nora told him, "I did come to save you, Tom Riddle."

The frozen time began to run, and the clock rotated rapidly counterclockwise on the dial.

Anger faded from his face, and the wand was tucked back into its sleeve.Many figures come and go in this basement.Only the fired bullet did not come back.

Blessed by the God of Cronus, reversing time and changing destiny.

When Nora woke up again, she was in a strange bed.She stared blankly at the gorgeous golden curtain above her head, thinking about her current situation.

"You're awake." A dusty house-elf appeared in front of her. "What do you need? Food? Coffee? Tea and dessert? No, no, look what Totter is talking about, you must need a cup of hot cocoa Come cheer you up."

"Where is this?" Nora asked.

"Ah!" the elf named Teto exclaimed, "Have you lost your memory? Do you have a headache now? Do you need potions? Or go to St. Munger? Yes, yes, you need to go to the hospital look!"

"Wait! I'm fine!" Nora stopped him loudly.

"you're awake."

The voice made Nora tremble all over, she looked up in disbelief, and saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"Tom... Riddle..." she murmured.

Dark hair, pale, slender fingers.Compared with the one in her memory, it seems to be more mature and handsome.

Riddle walked to her bed, bent down, and looked into her eyes: "You look very bad, what's wrong?"

That look made Nora shudder.

She was still fighting this man to the death just now, and killed his pet and Horcrux, and now he was looking at her with such affectionate eyes, which made her shudder.

The Tom Riddle she had known could not have looked like that.Either he was drugged, or someone else took Polyjuice Potion and pretended to be him.

Immediately, Nora woke up, and the kid was faking again.The last time she had surreptitiously seen him fooling the Ravenclaw Miss Ghost, it was the same trick.

At that time, he was inquiring about Ravenclaw's diadem, and Nora only felt that his strange collecting habit had flared up again. Merlin knew that he collected those legendary relics with powerful magic power just to make Horcruxes, and he couldn't be more reckless.

Sure enough, Nora caught a hint of coercion through Tom's mechanical smile, as if she said that if she didn't cooperate, she would be prepared to be Avada.

Damn it, Nora was killed by him in the last world, what kind of weird relationship do they have in this world.

"You're awake at last, Miss Sleeping Beauty," said a haughty, sarcastic voice.

Nora looked up, and it took a moment to make out that it was Abthaxter Malfoy.

Seeing him now, her mind was full of warts and syphilis.

"I think you should give me an explanation, why is it in the basement of my house?" he said.

That's right, that's right, only time has changed, she hasn't left, she's still in Malfoy Manor.

"I've explained it to you many times, Nora." Tom Riddle sighed helplessly. "I'm only here to see some friends, not any private lovers. It's time for you to get over your paranoia."

Hey, what's up with that endearing tone?Nora tried to keep her face impassive and silent.

"She probably followed me here from the fireplace," Riddle said. "It's my fault."

"You live together now?" Malfoy asked in surprise.

"Yes." Riddle put his arm around Nora's shoulders, making her stiff.

No one was more surprised by this fact than Malfoy.

What?living together?impossible!She must still be dreaming!Nora cried out inwardly.