[HP] Noble

"Oh--"

"..."

"Draco."

"……doing what?"

"I don't know why, but I always think that this person's complaints at the beginning were quite cute, but in the end-I mean, I think he probably encountered something, and then he changed his point of view. Afterwards, his diary looks a little uncomfortable."

Closing the diary in his hand, Scorpius turned his head and glanced at Prince Slytherin next to him.

And what did not surprise him was that the latter was indeed lowering his eyes slightly at this moment, and seemed to be staring at him in a daze—in fact, Draco was not so much staring at him at this moment as It would be better to say that he was staring at his side face in a daze... After meeting Scorpius' eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, his silver-gray pupils regained a little sanity, and he pursed his lips to reveal A scornful expression familiar to Scorpius: "It's just some simple diaries, so what can you write in a few lines to make you feel uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable is just an understatement." Scorpius tapped the diary on his knee and said, "To be precise, I feel a chill down my spine."

Facts have proved that in the vast majority of cases, Scorpius' sixth sense is so sharp that Draco marveled and laughed at him. There is still a girl living in his heart—just like the invisibility used by Hermione in front of the potion classroom. Just as the curse failed to completely fool Scorpius, Draco once laughed at him for having special skills in breaking the invisibility spell, such as "although the eyes are invisible, the nose is more sensitive than a hound" and the like.

If it wasn't this arrogant second-year kid sitting in front of him right now, then it's very likely that they have already begun to pay attention to this issue.

However, it is a pity that, as a genuine second-year brat, all the platinum nobleman reacted at this moment was to sneer to express his willingness to be too lazy to listen to his nonsense. The black diary on Scorpius' lap: "That's about all there is in it, can you return it to me now?"

"..."

Obviously, Prince Slytherin, who wanted to get back the diary that didn't belong to him, made Scorpius a little speechless.

He didn't rush to answer for a while, when he and Draco clearly heard each other's breathing, Scorpius vaguely heard Goyle and Crabbe who didn't know when they were sitting on the sofa at the bottom of the stairs talking The voice has also become a little quieter - now, he can only vaguely hear them discussing who is better-looking girls from other colleges...

When they mentioned "Ginny Weasley", Scorpius couldn't help but look back at them. At this time, he found that the jumping fire light was shining on one side of Crabbe's face, making his entire face look pale. Flushing red, as if he had stumbled upon a topic that interested him besides "food", so the chubby Slytherin boy became particularly excited at the moment.

Looking back, Scorpius looked at Draco in front of him - he was much quieter in comparison - yes, he was staring at him quietly.

And looks ready to stare at him for eternity until Scorpius returns "his" journal to him.

"..."

Oh, that's right, Scorpius thought with a headache, whether before or now, he has almost never heard Draco take the initiative to discuss other girl-related topics with anyone, and in most cases it will appear In the scene, Draco usually sits quietly on the sofa and reads his book, and then Blaise and Pansy are responsible for discussing this topic that everyone will like at the beginning. In the end, occasionally they will quarrel because of the aesthetic differences between men and women. Pull Draco over to be the referee.

So the problem lies here.

After deciding not to be that interested in the "emotional" side of things, the book was like Mr. Draco Malfoy's - another lover?Childhood sweetheart?Immortal lovers? - oh, whatever it is anyway, its place in the heart of the future heir to the Malfoy family is unassailable - if one day Draco decides to let himself be a little messier for the next week, then the obvious result is A week later, the rest of his bed, except for the side he sleeps on, will be filled with all kinds of books that he has read, half-read, or is about to read.

Yes, Draco can always find a lot of books that interest him—history, geography, astronomy, magic, animals, and even various manuscripts left by predecessors whose concepts are obviously outdated that others will only find extremely boring.

And he remains terribly obsessed with their existence.

If a book intrigues him, he will try to get his hands on it and read it to the end—even if he finds that the first few pages of a book are real and the rest is bullshit , he would also read the book page by page while complaining like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And now, Master Malfoy is obviously very interested in the diary in Scorpius's hands-even though there are actually very few things recorded in it-even though those few things can make people feel An uncomfortable feeling—oh, thinking of this, Scorpius suddenly realized that, as a second-year Slytherin, Draco might just happen to be this kind of "uncomfortable feeling" "Feeling" - simply put, it is the second disease of the middle school.

As well as his morbid desire for all kinds of knowledge, it seems that he has a bit of a stink with this diary owner who advocates "immortality of the soul"-although there are almost 20 years between them, they have to Not to mention, this is really a miss that people don't feel regretful at all.

...Draco's chuunibha came a little earlier than Scorpius thought.

And sadly it lasted for many years until he graduated from Hogwarts and never healed, those teeth-gnashing waywardness, pride and meanness are still perfectly preserved after years of soaking in the flood of history .

Thinking of this, Scorpius finally couldn't help but raised his hand to hold his twitching forehead, and said with a slight headache: "Draco, I can't figure out why you are so interested in this diary?"

"I agree with some of his views, and some ideas coincide with mine. I think it seems that something deeper can be dug out of it." His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin said calmly.

"The original owner suddenly stopped recording, and I think it's best not to carry this unknown thing with you until we figure out what happened-you know, if an ancient thing suddenly becomes a dramatic coincidence. It falls into the hands of a passerby, and that's usually a sign that something is going to happen."

Draco shut his mouth.

Scorpius stared at him for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Oh, it seems that it really fell into your hands by a dramatic coincidence."

As soon as Scorpius finished speaking, Draco showed a regretful and annoyed expression: "You can't always talk to me suddenly like this, Gretel!"

"Otherwise?" Scorpius' eyebrows almost flew to his forehead, "Tell you 'Draco, I'm going to dig a hole for you, remember to close your eyes and jump obediently'?"

"If you want to ask, just ask in a fair manner!"

"If I ask you, will you tell the truth?"

"of course not!"

"The level of shamelessness is incomparable, Slytheringa is very good, Mr. Malfoy." Scorpius showed a smirk without much sincerity, and then he shook the diary in his hand, "I want to return the diary To you, of course, but we need to make a deal, before returning this thing to you, I must first confirm its safety—you must answer my two questions."

Draco's lips moved, and the expression on his face looked calm—but after Scorpius finished speaking, his silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly in an almost imperceptible way, while this Paradoxically, his facial expression relaxed eerily, his pale face muscled into a gentle curve - Draco looked approachable and sincere like an angel.

But it's just "like".

What such a standard expression symbolizes is almost obvious to Scorpius who knows this guy too well-this usually means that he is about to start lying.

So Scorpius smiled.

"If you let me know that you are lying, I guarantee that there will never be a black diary in your next visible life." The words fell, and he watched Draco's face stiffen for a moment with satisfaction, and then looked like Frowning annoyedly as if he was caught by an active criminal, Scorpius paused, and after enjoying the flames from Prince Slytherin's eyes burning on his face for a while, he finally Slowly continued, "So, I started asking?"

"It's as if you won't ask if I shake my head."

Scorpius pretended not to hear his sarcasm, touched his chin, and said slowly: "First, I want to know where you got this diary from."

"On the grass outside the school, the weather was fine that day. I went for a walk and happened to pass under the willow tree. I saw it was put there, and picked it up out of curiosity."

"Draco."

"...the girls' washroom on the second floor, the cubicle where Myrtle often appears." Draco sullenly, sounded like he was about to gnash his teeth, "I just happened to pass by there that day—oh, damn it, what a coincidence Passing by - I heard someone crying inside, so I poked my head in and took a look, only to find that it was the ghost who was crying endlessly. I didn't want to talk to her at first, but she babbled a lot at me and asked me Didn't he also plan to hit her with a book, and said that someone did it the day before there-oh, it was the second day after the students came home from school for Christmas, that is, someone went to the bathroom on the day of the holiday washroom, and threw a book into it."

"Well, you have to be more reliable in lying. This book has obviously been soaked in water recently to become this state - if it was soaked in water many years ago, it cannot be preserved intact."

"After so many things happened around that washroom, almost no students are willing to get close to that place. How could someone happen to pass by there, and then throw his book out in order to tease a ghost."

"Curiosity - who says Slytherins don't have curiosity?"

"That's not curiosity, Gretel!" Draco raised his voice slightly, "I just speculate that that person must know something, and what he knows happens to be related to this diary, which makes him feel prepared. Suffering—so to get rid of this trouble, he decided to throw away this diary—When you decide to throw away an object that has been bothering you for a long time, where do you choose to throw it away? The place where it first appeared, of course— —or a place closely related to it!"

"Is that why you keep running to the girls' bathroom these days?"

Draco's lips moved, looking like he was about to blurt something out, but this time, he snapped his mouth shut before he could make a sound, and with the smiling black-haired Slytherin watching him, he The voice became almost like the growling of some annoyed young beast: "I said-no stereotypes-Mr. Great! I haven't been to the girls on the second floor to wash up these days after I promised you not to go near there. room!"

"Oh." Scorpius nodded seriously, "I don't have a formula, just ask casually, don't get excited."

"..."

"Excitement seems guilty."

"..." Draco gave him a hard look before continuing, "I want to know what in this diary is related to this attack. If it is really related, will you directly point out What was released from the secret room—but I checked the information on the magical animals mentioned above, and their attack methods, attack habits, and the way they deal with their prey after the attack are all inconsistent with the attacks so far .”

The thing released in the secret room was a basilisk, there is no doubt about it-Scorpius thought about it, and there was indeed no mention of a basilisk in this notebook.

But even so, even though he knew that the whole world was thinking about what it was that ran out of the secret room, as the only insider, Scorpius still couldn't say, first of all, because he had also been a Suspect, he can't explain at all how he knows what that thing is; secondly, he can't influence what history is trying to do to save someone who should have been killed from it-

Although cruel, rules are rules, and the butterfly effect is more terrifying than imagined.

I'm afraid Draco has spent a lot of effort in this wrong direction - considering the fact that his time spent in the library has increased significantly recently... Thinking of this, the black-haired Slytherin nodded seriously, and found that I have no sympathy for this.

He remembered that it was the Gryffindor trio's job to finally solve the Chamber of Secrets.

No matter from various perspectives, selfish or unselfish, Draco shouldn't be trying to steal the limelight at this time.

After thinking about it, the black-haired Slytherin couldn't help but sighed: "Second question, I can understand your psychology of keeping this diary away for research because its origin is unknown and it may be related to the chamber of secrets and the attack, but in this In terms of problems, it is just a connection point, an opportunity - I can't figure out that after checking that all the magical animals recorded on it cannot be animals that attacked other students, the few remaining in this diary How could the content make you so interested in the diary itself."

"Oh, yes." Draco raised his hand and pointed to the diary, "I just wonder why someone would lie in their diary."

"...What?" For a moment, Scorpius thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"The owner of this diary lied," Draco said lightly, "I want to understand what kind of purpose a person is in to lie in this place that only I can see—see the third from the bottom."

Scorpius quickly opened the diary, and found that the penultimate diary happened to be the beginning of a sudden change in the style of the diary.

[Damp on November 1968, 11

According to the literature, the age of wizards can be extended up to 700 years for the family bestowed by BETHOR, the second ruler.

700 years?

That might sound like a good number, but it's too short for me.

I need more time to learn knowledge, past, present, and future, "missing" and "ignorance" make people panic. ] Scorpius hastily re-read the content of this page, then raised his head and looked at Draco inexplicably: "What's the problem?"

"The problem is that BETHOR is mentioned in the first sentence of this diary. The diary owner seems to be a descendant of a magic family born in the BETHOR era—but that's impossible—although who is the well-wisher? A person in power is an extremely private matter for most families, but as early as my grandfather's grandfather's time, the Ministry of Magic announced in an official document that all the magic families born in the Bethor era have disappeared. ——The number of them is very small, the specific families did not say, and we only found out at that time that the most famous descendant of BETHOR was actually Salazar Slytherin."

"...Salazar Slytherin?"

"Yes, but his blood lineage has been broken long ago." Draco propped his chin, yawned and said, "There should be no mistakes in the official documents of the Ministry of Magic. If this person really owns BETHOR His blood, in that connection, maybe he's a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, the real heir to the Chamber of Secrets, oh, what if I say-"

Draco didn't finish his sentence.

Because at this moment, he suddenly found that the senior Slytherin who was sitting next to him holding the diary had a very ugly face—it looked as if he was about to throw the diary out in the next second. of……

Of course, Draco didn't know what was going on.

Therefore, it is doomed that at this time Scorpius must face the fact that some kind of bloody event happened alone-at this moment, his whole heart is beating wildly and almost bursting out of his chest, just because of the series of words just now. Among them, he quickly deduced an astonishing fact.

The whole reasoning process is like this:

The owner of the diary is the heir of the magic family in the BETHOR era - Salazar Slytherin also belonged to that era - based on the basic principle of "bold assumption and careful verification", it can be temporarily assumed that the owner of the diary may be Salazar Slytherin Descendants of Lytherin—Is Salazar Slytherin really extinct?The answer is no - apparently at least 20 years ago he had a descendant who was jumping around with blood and blood - and that person was Tom Riddle, who inherited his pure blood from his mother.

That is, the later Dark Lord.

The owner of the diary is called "Mr. R".

Riddle's initials are "R".

The owner of the diary is Tom Riddle.

Potter and the others once said that among the seven Horcruxes, the first Horcrux they accidentally destroyed in the second grade was Riddle's diary.

"..."

And now, that diary... oh, no, that Horcrux, was lying on his lap safe and sound.

The Horcrux that Mr. Draco Malfoy picked up from the side of the road with his eyes closed.

...well done, Draco.