Train to Another World

(Two-in-one chapter. I forgot to set the time yesterday, so I just merged the two chapters into one and updated it today.)

Harry looked at the black snake coiled on the valve with some hesitation: "Can I just talk to it directly?"

"Yes, relax a little. Just like you usually communicate with people." In fact, you can just talk to the valve, but Li Zhuoguang was afraid that he would not feel involved, so he specially made a snake.

As expected, Harry tried a few times and opened the door of the secret room. He looked at the dark entrance and wanted to jump in eagerly.

But as soon as he jumped, he felt that his whole body was floating in the air as if he was weightless. Li Zhuoguang pulled his robe and brought him back; "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you jumping in there?"

Harry was a little confused: "Didn't you ask me to help?"

"Just open the door. I haven't bribed the thing down there. You're just delivering food, go back quickly."

"But Ron is still down there."

"I'll go. Don't worry, even if he dies, I'll try to bring back his whole body."

"..." Harry was speechless for a moment, and could only watch Li Zhuoguang turn into a black mist and fly down.

Through the long and narrow passage, Li Zhuoguang came to a pile of bones, which were the remains of creatures eaten by the basilisk. Although the basilisk has a long lifespan, they can't live that long without food.

Li Zhuoguang guessed that there was another entrance to the secret room for the basilisk to enter and hunt. It just said that without the order of its master, it was forbidden to enter the castle.

After another distance, Li Zhuoguang arrived at a stone hall. Even after a long time, it can be seen that the hall was built with great care. Even if you use your butt to think, you know that this is definitely not a place dedicated to basilisks.

It's just that this place is empty. Perhaps in the past thousand years, it has been emptied by the descendants of Slytherin. At this time, there was a shadow standing in the distance, and under his feet was Ron, who was pale.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, the shadow turned around. He was wearing a Hogwarts wizard robe with a green collar, just like Li Zhuoguang's.

The shadow showed an angry expression when he saw the person coming: "Are you Li Zhuoguang?"

"It's me, so you must be Tom?"

"You actually lied to me?!"

"I admit that I like to write my diary with some creative elements to prevent others from reading it, but there is one thing I didn't lie to you about."

Voldemort was slightly stunned: "What is it?"

"Dumbledore, he is really a gay."

Voldemort shook his head: "I am really crazy, still listening to your nonsense here. I'm sorry to tell you that you are too late. And you will die here.

I know you have a lot of questions, anyway, you are going to die soon, I will take some time to explain it to you."

As he said, Voldemort's shadow took out Ron's wand and began to draw in the air, writing his full name "Tom Marvolo Riddle".

As the wand shook, the letters scattered and moved, as if they wanted to form a new sentence. Li Zhuoguang's fingers also shook slightly, and Voldemort found that the letters he wrote were out of control.

The letters trembled and deviated from their original positions, but they also formed a sentence "Mr Tom a dildo lover (Mr Tom is a fake hooker lover)"

Li Zhuoguang pretended to be enlightened: "Is this what you want to tell me? You and Dumbledore must have a lot of topics to talk about."

"How dare you insult me ​​like this!!!" Voldemort was furious.

Li Zhuoguang curled his lips in disdain: "You just realized it? Many people think that an orphan without a father or a mother can be bullied if he is bullied, and no one will support him. Why do you think you are an exception?"

"You!"

"Oh, by the way, even you are dead, so you can't blame others for bullying you. Even if I dance on your grave now, no one will care. Sorry, I forgot that you don't even have a grave."

"I am immortal!"

"Voldemort is dead, you have to learn to accept reality."

"Then why can I still stand here and talk?!"

"Are you sure you are Voldemort?"

Voldemort waved his wand, and the insulting words floating in the air were reorganized again. Li Zhuoguang did not interfere with him this time. The words formed another paragraph "I am Lord Voldemort"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Is Voldemort unique in the world?"

"Of course!"

Li Zhuoguang clapped his hands: "Great! As far as I know, you have made a total of seven Horcruxes. If I can find a way to revive the soul fragments of the seven Horcruxes, then who among the seven of you is the real Voldemort?"

"Of course..." Obviously, the education of wizards does not include philosophy.

"The reason why I became me is due to my innate personality and the influence of the external environment. You are now just a memory of Voldemort's school days, and you have no memories of Voldemort's later experiences.

The three words Voldemort are just an idea you had during your school days. In your memory, there is no process of how it was realized step by step.

I can even guarantee that if I picked up the diary from the beginning. You probably believe in Voldemort's heroic identity now?"

"I... I don't!"

"Parents orphaned, handsome, powerful blood, special talent, bad start, tut tut tut, I'm too familiar with your configuration. Add to that a deep mind and decisive killing, I can make a long list even if I use my butt to think.

Your template, plus your age of seventeen or eighteen, means that Dumbledore doesn't know the routine. If it were me, I would let you take on the task at a critical moment, be the one that everyone expected, and save the building from collapse. Even if I were a little cruel, I would let you voluntarily die for the cause.

Are you longing for immortality? No, you long for recognition. It's something that Dumbledore has never given you. As a wizard, you long for others to recognize your power; as a descendant of Slytherin, you long for others to recognize your bloodline.

You long for specialness, long for extraordinaryness. After all, if you take away your magic and blood, you I will become the poor little Tom in the Wu Orphanage again."

"No! That's not the case!"

"Why else would you want to give up your name? Do you particularly like the name Voldemort? No, it's just because the name Tom is too ordinary, and you instinctively hate being ordinary. Just like you, as a half-blood, also hate your muggle half."

"Who are you?!"

"I'm your good friend Li Zhuoguang. I know you have a lot of questions, and since you're going to die soon, I'll take some time to explain them to you.

I guess you're curious about why I know so much? Thanks to you, the person standing in front of you now is not the twelve-year-old Li Zhuoguang, but the fourteen-year-old Li Zhuoguang. I'm too familiar with your thoughts.

I'm too lazy to explain the specific reasons to you, you just need to Knowing that people have almost entered puberty at around the age of fourteen, people will become more "middle school".

Think that you are unique and different, and never accept that you are just one of the ordinary people. You are just lucky and do have talent. If you don't have talent, how are you different from Ron Weasley lying there in this life?

That is, you have no elders, and Deng's educational philosophy was immature at that time. If you were given more questions and mock exams. What about "Voldemort", being able to sleep until you wake up naturally every day is the greatest gift.

Well, after saying so much, why don't you let the snake go? Obviously, I have delayed you enough time as you expected. "

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nonsense, only a blind man can't see that you are getting more and more Solid, that loser is getting paler and paler. If you want to delay time, you have to act more realistically. "

Voldemort looked at Li Zhuoguang speechlessly: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Not really, but I just remembered a sentence recently, 'Humanity will gradually die in constant fear. The real horror is not static but dynamic: the change from hope to despair, the horror of that moment. '

Defeat you at the moment before you succeed, which can make your soul boil to the extreme. After all, medicine is something that needs to be drunk while it is hot to be effective. "

"I don't know what it means!" Even though Voldemort has not been fully resurrected, he felt a chill on his back at this time: "Speak to me, the greatest of the four giants. "

The Slytherin stone sculpture behind Voldemort slowly opened its mouth, and a continuous friction sound came from inside, as if something was about to come out.

Li Zhuoguang also closed his eyes at this time.

If from the beginning, his main goal was Voldemort's diary. Then when Hermione was attacked, his main goal was the snake.

There is no energy fluctuation, and the curse is close to the law. It is really interesting.

Whether it is the circle in the telepathy or the divine thought, Li Zhuoguang can perceive everything around him without opening his eyes.

"Heart-piercing! "

Magical animals have a very high resistance to magic. For example, if the wizards in the dragon farm want to knock down a fire dragon, they need several or dozens of wizards to cast a spell together.

Although the magic resistance of the basilisk is not as high as that of the fire dragon, it is much higher than that of ordinary wizards. However, it encountered Li Zhuoguang.

The basilisk, which was hit by the Cruciatus Curse, rolled on the ground in pain as soon as it appeared. Its struggling tail swept the wall of the secret room hall, causing a burst of stone chips to fly.

With a wave of his hand, countless stone hands emerged from the ground, and then pressed the basilisk to the ground, forcing it to accept the baptism of the Cruciatus Curse.

Not long after, the roar of the basilisk stopped.

Li Zhuoguang came to the front of the basilisk and said to it: "I will give you a chance to choose. If you are willing to follow me, I will spare your life. If not, I will send you to accompany your master. "

The basilisk has gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary snakes and can understand what Li Zhuoguang said.

"Destroy... the invader..."

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "Stubborn."

The huge snake head fell to the ground, and the spurting smelly snake blood hit Li Zhuoguang's armor spell and rushed to both sides. The headless snake corpse was still struggling on the spot, rolling a few times, and then rolled into the drainage ditch.

Li Zhuoguang put away the snake head and opened his eyes. Then he waved his hand gently, and Voldemort's notebook flew into his hand: "Is this where your soul is? As long as this diary is destroyed, you're done. "

Without waiting for Voldemort to speak, Li Zhuoguang glanced at Ron, whose life was about to go out: "Just right, you are only one step away from resurrection, and you will fail, little Tom. "

Voldemort raised his wand and tried to snatch the diary: "No!!!"

But Li Zhuoguang was one step faster and refined it instantly.

Without enough time to feel the changes in his soul, Li Zhuoguang came to Ron's side and poured Fox's tears into his mouth. Although he hated Ron, he only wanted to hit him once he saw him, but it wasn't enough to kill him.

Not long after, Ron opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Li Zhuoguang standing in a pool of smelly blood, and his own body was also covered in blood.

"You...what do you want to do?! I knew you were not a good person." Ron crawled behind him on his hands and knees, trying to stay as far away from Li Zhuoguang as possible.

"You just found out? How stupid."

"What do you want to do?!"

"Let me think about it... I haven't thought of anything yet, so I might as well throw it into Azkaban first and wait until I think of it."

"What's Azkaban? It's you who wants to enter Azkaban! You evil dark wizard, I knew you had bad intentions."

Li Zhuoguang smiled even more happily: "Let others judge in a moment who is the dark wizard."

After saying that, Li Zhuoguang turned into a black mist and flew Ron out of the secret room. When they arrived at the exit of the secret room, they found that Harry was still waiting here.

Li Zhuoguang threw Ron to the ground, and Harry rushed over. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ron was still alive and kicking without any damage.

"Harry, run!" Ron pushed Harry away and turned around to hug Li Zhuoguang's thigh, but was kicked to the ground by him.

Ron had been beaten so many times by the two siblings that even Harry was used to it. He just said a little confused: "Why are you running?"

"He is the heir who released the monster from the Chamber of Secrets. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "His brain is crazy. Let's go to the principal's office to talk."

Harry nodded confusedly. His mind was a little confused now. It would be a good idea to leave such a complicated problem to the principal to solve.

After a while, everyone arrived at the principal's office and found that there were quite a few people in the office at this time. Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Lupine, Sirius, Percy Weasley and the Weasleys.

Apparition is prohibited at Hogwarts, so members of the Order of the Phoenix probably have preferential treatment. They can directly use the Floo network to reach the principal's office.

They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Li Zhuoguang coming back with an unharmed Ron. Mrs. Weasley burst into tears and hugged Ron: "I thought the clock at home was broken! I didn't expect... I didn't expect that something really happened to you. Are you hurt?"

Ron finally got rid of his mother's entanglement and said to Dumbledore: "Headmaster, I prove that Li Zhuoguang is the heir who released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets."

Dumbledore shook his head: "As far as I know, Mr. Li's family has no history of marriage with the British wizarding family before."

"No! Harry said that he can talk to magical animals, and he controlled that monster!"

Hearing their son's words so confidently, the Weasleys protected their two sons behind them and looked at Li Zhuoguang with some vigilance, but didn't say much.

Snape curled his lips. If he wanted to kill people in school, using a basilisk would be too inefficient. Lu Ping didn't know much about Li Zhuoguang's previous glorious deeds, but he instinctively felt that Li Zhuoguang's actions were too unscrupulous, and his strength...

Li Zhuoguang, on the other hand, was slumped on a chair in the reception area of ​​the principal's office, eating Dumbledore's treasured snacks unceremoniously. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Zhuoguang snapped his fingers and summoned a house elf from Hogwarts.

"Nono is happy to serve you."

"Go to the Gryffindor common room, bring Ginny Weasley over, and tell her that her mother brought two cans of Wonzai milk to see her."

"Uh, I'm sorry I didn't hear you clearly?"

"Forget it, just tell the principal to ask her to come to the principal's office."

Mr. Weasley was a little confused: "What does this have to do with Ginny?"

Li Zhuoguang poured himself a cup of hot cocoa: "It's too troublesome to explain one by one. I'll explain it later when everyone is here."

The house elf named Nono looked at Dumbledore. Dumbledore nodded towards him: "The password is cockroach pile."

Nuonuo bowed to everyone, then disappeared with a crackle.

After a while, a timid Ginny appeared at the door.

Li Zhuoguang threw the diary in his arms on the table: "Death Eaters Ginny Weasley and Ron Weasley, what crime do you deserve for allowing the basilisk to kill your classmates?!"

Ginny's face instantly turned pale, and Ron looked at the diary on the table, confused: "Isn't this Tom's diary? Why is it in your hand?"