love letter from hp to mr digory

"Time to go." Harry put down his fork, and walked over to Hermione with Ron. "It's time to go to the stadium——Angelina is rushing," said Harry.

"Oh, yes." Hermione looked at Harry. "Can you take Paulina? I asked her in the morning if she wanted to come with me."

"No problem," said Harry, "but we really should go, or Angelina might be thinking again that one of us secretly told the Slytherins about our tactics."

"Yes." Fred and George burst out suddenly. "For example. We were 3 minutes late because of that. So we went from slobs in Angelina's mouth to Slytherins on Polyjuice Potion or something."

Paulina and the others walked to the Quidditch pitch.When Harry and Ron saw Angelina's fiery red hair, they hurried to the dressing room.Then within five minutes, they came out again in crumpled jerseys.

Angelina looked like she was going to lose her temper, but Arya (Hermione had just told her the name of the brown-haired girl) tugged at her sleeve and pursed her lips towards the other side of the court.

"Okay." Angelina said unhappily.

"Okay, guys, here we go. Arya, Fred, please help us get the ball boxes out--oh, there's a few people watching from the other side of the field, but I hope you don't see it .okay?"

Her tone was intentionally casual, and everyone knew who the "audience" was.Sure enough, when they reached the middle of the Quidditch pitch, they heard a sudden burst of screaming and jeering.It was the members of the Slytherin Quidditch team and some motley followers who gathered in the middle of the empty stands, their voices echoing loudly around the stadium.

"What's that Weasley riding?" Malfoy said in his cynical, drawling voice. "How could someone cast the Flying Charm on such a musty old piece of wood?"

Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy Parkinson laughed and screamed.Ron got off the ground on his broomstick, his expression calm, but his ears were starting to turn red and hot.

"What the hell is that Malfoy talking about?" Fred imitated Malfoy's voice. "How could someone make such a chicken squeal and laugh?"

"I don't know——" George also imitated his drawn voice, "maybe some kind of magical animal? We can let Hagrid study him."

"That sums it up perfectly." Harry smiled, and he was pleased to see that Ron was no longer nervous and ashamed.

"Okay." Angelina said seriously.At this moment she looked very much like Professor McGonagall. "Whatever they say, we speak with strength."

"Okay." Fred and George shrugged helplessly.They obediently ignored Malfoy's shouts, and rushed towards Ron together.

"Hello, Mr. Ron Weasley," said Fred solemnly.

"You're Gryffindor's new Quidditch star!" George grabbed Ron's hand and squeezed it firmly. "Look, our brother—our new Keeper Prince. We might You can find him in The Origin of Quidditch, or in a newspaper, or see his face on the handle of a new model of broom."

"Of course, the premise is that there must be a manufacturer with extremely poor aesthetics appearing in the magic world."

"Go away, George and Fred!" Ron yelled gruffly.Then Angelina's roar came, "I told you, you have to be safe! Weasleys!"

"Yes, ma'am!"

Paulina—no, it should be the young Tom Riddle who felt very disdainful.Yes, yes.After all, when other 17-year-old wizards were still worrying about graduation exams and future employment, the great Dark Lord had already set for himself an unparalleled goal - to leap to death.This seems to sound very unbelievable.However, no one expected that he had perfectly fulfilled this coveted and terrifying wish.

——He split his soul and made countless new selves.These new him will become his reliance for immortality and standing at the top.But, every time a new Tom Riddle appeared, there also appeared a formidable enemy of the original Tom Riddle.

Like the Tiara Riddle on Paulina McCourtney.His desire for power and power is no less than that of the Dark Lord.When Tom the Crown knew that there was another Tom Riddle in the world, the only thought in his mind was to kill him and become the only one who controlled the world.He clearly knew that there could not be two Tom Riddles in this world, just as it is impossible to have two suns in this world, so one of them must die.Of course, Crown Tom Riddle thought, what did it matter if another "Tom Riddle" died?After all, he is not him.

Crowned Tom selfishly only knows that he wants to live, and wants to live above ten thousand people.But this idea seemed a little scary again, look, killing one's own self, this is more like a madman's approach.Tom Riddle is a real madman.Otherwise, why was he so excited when he made up his mind to kill "Tom Riddle"?So can't wait?

For now, everything is going incredibly well.He was possessed with perfect success on a stupid Frenchie--too bad she was useless for nothing but a pretty face for nothing.She doesn't even have dueling skills or tough relationships, she's like a crap.And this trash actually has a damn boyfriend!

Merlin, God knows how our great Dark Lord endured flirting with a male.If it weren't for his grand plan, he would have killed all the males in Gryffindor.

But Tom Riddle knew what he had to do.He knew that he needed power, and he needed to get it by any means.Of course, of course.He can get what he wants by relying on the only advantage of this girl--a pretty face.But regarding the most fundamental desire, he can only choose to devour other Horcruxes to gain more power and increase the stability of his soul.

"What do I need?" Tom Riddle raised his head, staring at the boy flying over the Quidditch pitch, with a hint of greed in his eyes.He knew that there was a familiar aura about this boy, and at the same time, he also knew who his target was.

Harry, who was far away in the sky, suddenly covered the wound, and the severe pain made him unable to maintain the stability of the broom.

George, who had just thrown a Quaffle at Harry, noticed something was wrong with him.He flew over nervously.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" George muttered anxiously, "Is it because I made you foolish?"

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In order to kill Voldemort earlier, he directly released the divine assist crown soup.