[HP] I won't do this Dark Lord

"Go quickly, catch up with him, and tell him how sincere your love for him is, and he will be moved by you."

Hearing this, Riddle frowned in disgust.

"Ok."

Tiffany blinked her eyes, and her dull face regained its vitality in an instant. She regained her usual proud expression, and left the lounge quickly.

Sure enough, it was the Imperius Curse.

And different from the general order-type Imperius Curse, her Imperius Curse is more inclined to induce and suggest.Judging from Tiffany's performance, she doesn't seem to feel or remember that she is being controlled, and she has no resistance when accepting instructions.

However, even the future Dark Lord will not be able to control the behavior of the other party while maintaining a sense of autonomy.

Why does she have this ability?

Riddle couldn't help asking the system: "Does she also have some special blood?"

"If all abilities come from blood, then what am I?" the system asked back.

You are a [beep——].Riddle thought.

"Blocked words are detected, there is no punishment for now, and the score will be settled after the fall."

Riddle: "..."

Ignoring the system, he looked at Fiona coldly. She turned her head to look at the quiet and deep lake and meditated for a while, then got up and left the lounge.

Like a ghost, he followed her from the cellar to the second floor, watched her enter the girls' bathroom with a clear goal, and went around in it, but found nothing unusual.

She closed her eyes, as if she was feeling something, then opened her eyes, moved her gaze along the water pipe above her head, and finally looked at the pool that could open the entrance of the secret room without any mistakes, and found the snake-shaped carving on the side of the faucet.

Obviously, although she doesn't know Parseltongue, she still found the location of the basilisk by virtue of some special sensory ability.

Reminiscent of her perception of Lilith’s existence and its state on the train, Riddle speculates that she should be able to sense snakes—according to what Yardley once said, she liked to spend a day with cats when she was a child, and maybe there may be Emotions of other animals.

Standing beside Fiona, he clearly saw her stretch her expression, and chuckled to himself, "Are you in the back... I feel very hungry... Poor girl..."

There was indescribable complexity in her tone, and she thought for a while with an unpredictable expression. She left the bathroom, walked to an abandoned classroom on the third floor without hesitation, and found Myrtle who was crying.

There was no light in the house, only the dim light from the corridor and the windows.Fiona stepped on the narrow path of light shining into the door, and silently blended into the darkness, as if she was just a phantom like Riddle beside her.

"Myrtle," Fiona called softly, walking up to Myrtle.

"Who..." Myrtle raised her head with tears in her eyes, "Whoever it is, don't bother me, let me..."

Her voice stopped abruptly as she met Fiona's eyes, her expression blank.

Reaching to remove Myrtle's glasses, Fiona moved closer, almost to her forehead.

Riddle, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but think of himself who voluntarily lowered his head to get closer to Fiona that night, and those cornflower-like blue eyes enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Myrtle, you have been humiliated again, and you feel very sad." Fiona said quietly.

Myrtle echoed dully, "Yes, I am very sad."

"You feel that the room is too spacious, you don't feel safe, and you wish you could be in a smaller, more private place to be quietly."

"Yes, it's too dark in here."

"The broken girls' bathroom on the second floor seems to be a good choice. No one will go there now. You can wash your face after crying."

"Yes, there is nothing better than that."

"Go, go to the last compartment to hide, no one will find you, disturb you, you will have your own space."

"Ok."

Just like Tiffany, Myrtle was easily brainwashed by Fiona. After regaining consciousness, she completely ignored Fiona in front of her, and naturally followed her previous emotions, whining and ran to the second floor.

Fiona watched the back of Myrtle leaving, and a smile slowly emerged on her face—just like the expression she showed when she watched the farce on the night of entering school, full of childlike pure anticipation and joy.

In order to observe Fiona, Riddle deliberately got close to her and carefully captured every change in her expression.

At this time, he bumped into this smile at a close distance, and he felt that the usual face, which was a little bland, added a little color to the evil smile exuding a trace of coolness, and his sharp chin was stretched and tightened. Her slender curves, her bloodless lips curved into a frightening arc, revealing a thrilling magnificence in an instant.

After a pause, Riddle felt the hand that had patted him pick up his neck again, and roughly dragged him out.After spinning around, he returned to the corridor where he was just now, and Fiona, whose lips were upturned into an upside-down crescent moon, looked at each other from a distance across the students passing by.

Riddle stared at her for a while, calmly nodded like a curtain call actor, and returned her silent mouth.

"thanks for watching."

13. Raiders No.13 step for you, green hat

Before watching the cutscene that the system said, Riddle's emotions were actually on the verge of losing control again.

Being treated like a clown was already a reality that he barely accepted, but without realizing it, being manipulated like a cat playing with a mouse hit him even harder.

— still a little girl.

This kind of frustration even surpassed the blow of being defeated by Harry Potter. In his opinion, Harry Potter was able to defeat him because there were many people behind him helping the savior. A wizard, under him there will never be any chance of escape.

Fiona is different.

Even though she was dealing with her teenage self, Riddle felt humiliated.

During his school days, he was always proud that his scheming far surpassed everyone around him, especially after the Chamber of Secrets incident, he killed Myrtle, framed Hagrid, and won a special contribution award, which made him start to develop his natural talent. The arrogance that stands above ordinary people.

Since he was born extraordinary, why not create more shocking achievements?

As a result, tell him now that the one who was really played with in the palm of his hand and became a pawn in the hands of others was actually himself?

This is tantamount to denying him all the footholds of glory, dragging him from his high throne, throwing him into the muddy swamp and trampling hard.

The most damning thing is that the system still has to add fuel and vinegar to the side, with yin and yang, "Mr. Riddle, you are really embarrassing when you become angry."

Riddle felt that he didn't rush over to strangle Fiona immediately, which fully showed that he was sensible enough.

And after walking through the recurring memory, he strangely regained his composure.

As Fiona said before, refusal to accept failure is a trait of a loser. He has already introspected and will not allow himself to make such a mistake again.

And Fiona's strength wasn't a bad thing. Although it made it more difficult for him to complete the task, it was better to attack a comparable opponent than to cater to a capricious lunatic who was only saved by the system.

At least she was good enough to deserve his efforts.

"But, Mr. Riddle, you seem to have forgotten a question," the system reminded, "Are you worthy?"

Riddle: "..."

He didn't even bother to shut up.

"By the way, besides the matter of Tiffany and the Chamber of Secrets, what other things around me were actually caused by her?" Riddle asked.

He suspected that Fiona was also involved in Hagrid's affairs. Before that, they were all trivial matters. In the future, she dropped out of school after the fifth grade, so she should have no chance to influence him.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"……never mind."

Just save some face for yourself.

This matter was put aside by Riddle, but the disappearance of a faculty member not only caused heated discussions among the students for a while, but also caused quite a stir among all the professors.

Headmaster Dippet and Dumbledore searched every corner of Hogwarts, inside and outside the Forbidden Forest, under the Black Lake, as well as Hogsmeade, and turned to magic for help when they found nothing. The Ministry of Public Security issued a missing person notice.

However, until Christmas came, no news or clues about Pringle were found.

The Ministry of Magic hastily closed the case, believing that Pringle broke into the Forbidden Forest after being drunk and was eaten by the beasts inside, leaving no bones left.Or maybe he did something wrong himself, so he ran away and hid in fear of the incident.

Dippet and Dumbledore did not accept this conclusion, but they could only accept the reality, and hurriedly looked for a new castle administrator.

Riddle carefully tested it when he asked about the homework of the Transfiguration class, and made sure that Dumbledore did not suspect him at all this time, so he was in a good mood.

He had said a long time ago that if Dumbledore hadn't caught him when they met for the first time, with his ability, no one would be suspicious of him.

—Except for Fiona.

The other students don't care whether a not-so-lovable old man lives or dies, they just look forward to the Christmas holidays coming soon.

Every year before rebirth, Riddle applied to stay in school during the Christmas and Easter holidays. This time, he chose to agree to Yardley's invitation to visit Lestrange's house during the holidays and attend the banquet they hosted.This can not only give him the opportunity to inquire about Fiona, but also pave the way for his future development in advance.

Fiona is coming home, too, but Yardley says she won't necessarily be at the party, as the family has faded out of society over the years, which is another reason she's not seen at school.

After the Chamber of Secrets incident, Reed