[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

The Resurrection Stone Riddle got off the train, he looked at the bustling crowd around him, and he didn't feel agitated strangely, as if staying with a group of Muggles was not something unbearable, but this kind of chaotic noise was in some kind of Meant to help him calm down.So, are human beings still living in groups? Recalling the sentence he had sniffed at many years ago, Riddle suddenly felt that it actually made sense.

Walking out of the station, Riddle's previous eagerness gradually faded away. He wandered casually on the street, letting the sun warm his body. In the past, he was indeed repelled by the sun, but after decades of being locked up in the dark, He felt that he still needed to bask in the sun.To be honest, the colder the animal, the higher the temperature requirements, just like a pet snake kept at home, it will feel uncomfortable even if the temperature is low.

This is a completely unfamiliar country to him. Although he has obtained some memories from Voldemort, he knows what he knows, and he has never experienced it himself. It is always different.So now, should we go for a casual stroll or go find someone first... The 17-year-old Riddle stood there for a while, struggling for a while, and finally walked towards the forest reluctantly. Although he was a little lazy now, His self-control still held him back, business matters, all right.

While walking, Riddle tried to feel the changes in his state. Half a month ago, when Voldemort arrived at Gaunt's old house, he was aware of that kind of extreme feeling as if his whole body was soaked in warm water. As comfortable as it feels, it cannot be mistaken, it must be the soul of the same origin as him.After trying for a while, he didn't find a similar feeling, but found a node in his consciousness that didn't seem to exist, right next to the node where he and Voldemort's consciousness was connected, because the distance was too close and it seemed almost one, but that node Obviously much more fragile.

"What is this?" Whispering softly, Riddle hesitated to touch that node, and then he felt a brand new connection opened in his consciousness, the fragile one seemed to be broken at the touch of a button, but he could feel the other side through this The extremely familiar fluctuations seem to have just been touched not long ago. "Harry Potter?" Through this connection, he asked, his tone almost certain. "Who are you?" The familiar voice from the other side made Riddle twitch his mouth, and his guess was right. "We met not long ago, Harry, maybe you can call me Resurrection Stone." Riddle didn't think it was a good name, but he felt the need to distinguish himself from other Riddles.

"I know who you are." Harry replied immediately, he hesitated, and paused for a moment before continuing: "Are you still in Albania?" "I just arrived here, so I don't know the specific situation." Riddle shrugged, and smiled back at the girl who smiled shyly at him on the other side. Under the cover of the spell, no one could see that he didn't have a physical body now. "What do you think of this country? Is it suitable for travel?" It happened that Harry had nothing to do there, so he casually chatted with Riddle. After three years of getting along, he no longer felt that chatting with Voldemort was an unforgivable thing. What's more, Riddle is relatively simple in his heart.

"I also want to know. If everything goes well, I will play here for a few days before going back." Riddle looked at the pigeons circling in the square, occasionally stopping on people's shoulders to peck corn kernels in the palm of the feeder, and suddenly had to Just going back like this is a waste of train tickets. "I don't think you are very similar to him, I mean Voldemort." Harry was obviously surprised by his answer, and there was some disbelief in his tone. "No, no, it's all the same, Harry," Riddle said with a casual smile, "It's just that you'll know when you've been locked up for decades, and I might not be normal during this time, Never mind."

"But, you don't seem to hate Voldemort, he's imprisoned you for so many years..." Harry couldn't finish this sentence, he always felt that the master should not treat Voldemort so indifferently with his character of revenge. "Oh, please, don't you hate yourself?" Riddle's tone was almost telling Harry again: Don't think too much, you are just naturally stupid.Then he continued slowly: "The Horcrux is my own decision, and I should naturally bear the consequences. It is obviously pointless to complain about this."

"I'm sorry to interrupt, both of you." Voldemort's voice broke in suddenly, and he was dissatisfied no matter how he heard it. Riddle smiled as if he had expected it, and before he could continue, he said, "Okay , I still have business to do, you guys talk slowly." Then he cut off the connection very simply.He doesn't know his own character for no reason. Once he puts his own label on it, he won't allow others to touch it at all, but... Riddle raised the corners of his lips playfully. Has he developed to this level after rebirth? This kind of exclusion actually wants to isolate the other self. What does that one think of the savior?

"What's wrong with you?" On the other side, Harry, whose conversation was interrupted, complained unhappily. It's rare to see such a normal-looking Riddle, and he really wanted to chat for a while. , not only to get first-hand information about Albania, but also a little curious, he couldn't figure out what turned Voldemort into what he was in the end.The current Riddle is like a ray of light. Although it seems hypocritical to say so, it does give him the hope of correcting the three views of the devil.Otherwise, Harry thought carefully about what Riddle said just now... try to shut down Voldemort for decades?If Riddle of the Resurrection Stone is still connected with Harry, he will definitely laugh out loud when he sees his idea. In a sense, he does have this idea.That's right, the Horcrux was his own decision, and Voldemort was indeed another self he recognized, but he had been imprisoned in this way for decades, so how could it be possible without resentment? !

"Tsk, why don't you write your research report first if you have time to chat? By the way, we have to go to the library tomorrow. I assume you have determined the specific scope of all the materials you want to consult?" The tone of this sentence should accompany Raising his eyebrows, Harry thought inappropriately, then sighed deeply, and reluctantly admitted the fact that he was basically unprepared: "Okay, okay, what are we going to watch tomorrow, let's talk about it first." Well, I refuse to learn any more dark arts." Harry replied rather contradictoryly, he would not learn such things as black arts, anyway.

Slowly opening the schoolbag, Harry took out the textbooks to be reviewed today and piled them on one side of the table, and took out the exercises and homework books and put them on the other side. He said that he really liked the Muggle world, but he also said that , every student does not like to write homework. "Hey, let's discuss it. We each have half, and then you decide what books to read in the library tomorrow." After barely finishing the first half, Harry tentatively discussed with someone in his consciousness. "It's not too late, I don't think there is anything that interferes with you, making it impossible for you to finish your homework properly." Voldemort felt that he could not get too used to the savior, and even asked him to do the homework. What did the savior want? .

"No, I think it's very late now," Harry half-closed his eyes and yawned, half lying on the table and filling out an answer in the exercise book: "Compared with doing homework, I would rather go to Wash and go to bed." Voldemort didn't want to talk about Harry any more, remembering that for the No.1 throne in that grade, he almost went to bed after eleven o'clock every day (he didn't admit that he slept so late, in fact, it was probably not for business ), now that the savior is changed, I want to wash up and go to bed before eight o'clock, how did I develop this habit? !

Silently thinking that my horcrux living habits can't be so bad, Lord Demon King is not happy now, so he simply rejected Harry's proposal. Anyway, even if there is no such thing, he can still watch everything he wants It's over, why should you blindly accommodate the savior, so if you don't write it, he just doesn't write it!

Harry said that he was wronged. When did Voldemort accommodate him? Wasn’t he the one who regressed and regressed from the beginning to the end? , Didn't he also go in the end?Although he finally admitted that Voldemort was right, after all, they are now in an inseparable state, and they cannot rush to Albania... If this is regarded as running away from home, it will be a big trouble.So in the final analysis, what can make them feel at ease and have no worries is nothing more than the various Horcruxes. Compared with going to Hogwarts or Gringotts now, compared to visiting the Necromancer Cave or the Malfoy family The treasury, Harry had to admit, was more reliable in the dilapidated Gaunt's old mansion, which was almost catching up with the ruins.