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I've never been a smart guy.

Just as Harry was struggling, Snape's painful howls sounded again.This time he rolled so close to Harry, so close that Harry could see his pale and blue face, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and his bloody fingers scratched.Because his robe rolled over too many times on the ground, he could no longer see its original appearance, and his whole body was like a broken doll that had been severely torn to pieces. gas.

"Three times, it's really amazing endurance. I'm curious how many times it will take you to go crazy? How about hitting your head directly against the wall? Or, when the basilisk comes back for a while, bravely voluntarily leave Go up and make food? You are an excellent potionist, would you be interested in studying how long it takes for snake venom to dissipate completely in the human body?" Lockhart's triumphant voice sounded again, and Harry looked away from him. Snape was close at hand, when Lockhart really ordered the weak Snape to stand up unsteadily and hit the wall, he couldn't bear it anymore, jumped out of his hiding place, and pulled Snape When Nepe got behind him, he raised his wand and pointed it at Lockhart, "Disarm!"

"Expelliarmus!" More than one voice rang out. When Lockhart was hit by Harry's spell and flew away, a ray of light also hit Harry, and he was hit and knelt on the ground.

"Well, let's see, who is the savior who appeared? Harry Potter! What an unexpected but expected visitor. I knew someone was following us, and I thought it was Dumbledore, but unexpectedly It's just a kid." With the pleasant male voice coming from the corner, a figure also slowly came out, wearing a school robe with a badge, the handsome male student president with a smile on his face, he knew Harry without introducing him A younger version of Voldemort, Tom Reard.

"What do you want to do?" Harry wiped the blood from his mouth, pulled Snape's sleeve and stood up, looking at him warily, "I won't let you hurt Professor Snape!"

81. Chamber of Secrets 2...

"Won't you let me hurt Snape?" Tom Riddle looked at Harry seriously, and then a weird smile slowly appeared on his face, "Of course, Severus has shown me his Ability, it’s not easy to find a helper like him, and I’m actually reluctant to use him badly. What’s more, what I want most is…” Riddle deliberately dragged out his tone when he said this.

Riddle's smile and tone of voice both made Harry feel dangerous. He watched his every move vigilantly, for fear that he would suddenly cast some spell. When Deddle dragged his tone, Harry's nerves became even more It collapsed to the extreme, but he never imagined that the danger did not come from the front, but from,

"Professor!" Harry called out to Snape with difficulty when those familiar hands stretched out from behind like iron pliers and grabbed his throat abruptly, his eyes full of disbelief.

However, the people behind him didn't respond at all. When Harry struggled to raise his head and met the eyes of the person above him, he saw that it was still a gloomy darkness without any light.

"What's more, what I want most is you." Reard finished the sentence word by word, and then appreciated Harry's surprise with satisfaction, walked over gently, stretched out his fingers to touch him face, "How does it feel to be betrayed by someone you trust?"

"He didn't do it on purpose, you controlled him!" Harry shrank back, trying to avoid Riddle's extended fingers, but Snape's neck was so tight that he couldn't break free.

"You are really a child with keen observation skills, and you are worthy of being the savior who is placed in high hopes by the wizarding world. I heard they say that I am after you defeated me?" Riddle looked at Harry's futile efforts mockingly, and reached out to touch Harry But his complacency only lasted for a moment, and in the next second, he quickly withdrew his hand like someone who had been burned, squeezed his fingertips, and let out a short cry.

Sure enough, neither the original Voldemort nor one of the Horcruxes could touch him.Seeing Riddle who had accidentally suffered a terrible loss, even though Harry was pinched out of breath, a smile appeared on his face.

"You, resurrected?" This time, Lear was no longer just a phantom like the one he met last time, he almost looked like a real person.

"Have you guessed who I am? Not only sharp, but also intelligent enough. No wonder Lockhart has been coveting you for so long and hasn't got you. It's just that no cunning rabbit can escape the hunter's hand. Obviously, you still ,” Riddle suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, which made Harry feel very uncomfortable, and he instinctively felt that those things had something to do with his sudden fainting last night.

"But we're here to discuss your private life tonight. I have more important things to do." Riddle went to Lockhart's side and picked up his wand, then waved the wand, not knowing where it was hidden beforehand The large crucible floated out, and there was some strange-colored liquid in it.

"Although I haven't fully revived yet, I think I will really come back to life soon." Reard was always dissatisfied with Harry's smile, but he always maintained his polite attitude, It wasn't until this moment that he gouged Harry fiercely with wolf-like eyes, and smiled maliciously.

"Just relying on that idiot from Lockhart?" In the confrontation with Voldemort, Harry would never allow himself to be defeated, so even if he was plotted to be unable to move, he still maintained a mentally contemptuous attitude. , looked at Reard mockingly, "You can only find this kind of subordinate, even a 12-year-old child can easily knock him down!"

"Lockhart was just an accident. Sometimes we don't have much right to choose food." Lear had to direct Snape to drag Harry and tie him to a stone statue, "Snape or Malfoy are undoubtedly It can bring me more power, but human beings like them deserve more important tasks, for example, to help me truly resurrect."

"What do you want to do!" Harry watched as Snape tied himself up, walked to the side of the cauldron, and skillfully ignited the fire to boil the medicine, and suddenly realized Riddle's real purpose.This is how similar to the situation where Wormtail helped Voldemort resurrect when he was in the fourth grade.

"As I said, Snape should be used more importantly." Riddle watched with satisfaction that under Snape's manipulation, those potions successfully turned orange green, and then turned maroon purple again.

"What a beautiful and perfect potion, I can get all my strength after a while." When bursts of white smoke came out of the cauldron, Riddle couldn't help but walked to the side of the crucible, carefully observing the slowed potion. Slowly stirred potion.

"Professor, Professor Snape, Severus, stop, stop!" Harry called Snape loudly, trying to regain his sanity, but it was all in vain.Snape was still stirring the potion slowly, earnestly, as he usually did in class.He had tied Harry very tightly just now, and when Harry struggled, the rope was pulled deep into Harry's flesh, which was not something he would do in his sanity at all.

"It's useless, it's not so easy to break free from the Dementia Curse." Reard watched Harry's struggle with great interest, he obviously enjoyed the pain of others.When Snape's work was completed to a certain stage and he was waiting for the potion to boil, he even beckoned Snape to go over, "It seems that your little friend will not easily believe my words, so, Severus , How about teaching him a lesson? Come on Cruciatus."

Hearing this, Harry stopped struggling, and looked in horror at Snape, who was approaching with his wand, "Professor, it's not, really, Sev, wake up!"

"It's scary, how does it feel when the person you trust and want to protect turns out to be the one who hurts you?" Riddle smiled in satisfaction, "For the sake of causing me so much trouble Come on, Severus, give him a little more 'care', and I allow you to use any jinx on him other than Cruciatus."

"Yes, Master." Snape replied like a puppet, then walked over with blank eyes, and raised his wand to Harry.

"Professor, no, ah~" Harry's exclamation turned into a hysterical scream before it could fully utter. The pain came again after more than ten years, and it was still unacceptably painful.All his senses have left him, the world has become unreal, the only thing he can feel is pain, as if a thousand knives are piercing his body fiercely, they are fiercely between his flesh and blood Gouging, pulling in different directions, delicately and clearly removing his flesh and bones, he could even feel the knife scraping on the bones.

"What a wonderful cry, very good, continue." Lear nodded, clapping his hands lightly, with a smile on his face.

After a long period of pain, all the feelings disappeared, and a cool feeling fell on the body, which was the effect of the healing spell.But before he could catch his breath, all these things disappeared, replaced by the pain that came again.Start, scream, stop, heal, start, scream... Harry didn't know how many times he repeated these steps, until finally he couldn't scream anymore, and was tied there softly by the rope.

Should he be thankful that Snape was tied fast enough?Otherwise, it might be difficult for him to maintain an upright posture in front of Riddle now.

"Healing spell? Really