Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Even Hermione and Ron were at a loss at first a few days ago.

But Ringo...

He's the best at it.

Seeing people talk nonsense, talking nonsense to hell, meeting so many flatterers, he communicated with them like a duck to water, trying not to neglect anyone, and quickly solved most of the people's doubts one by one, and then passed through the crowd, Fall into the Snake Dean's table.

"Ringo!" The red-haired witch Sadie hugged Ringo's arm affectionately, seemingly supporting her, but actually declaring her sovereignty, "Why did you move around just after waking up? Tell me directly, and I can bring you food. "

And the prefect Farley.

Then silently took out a small handkerchief and wiped the seat for Ringo, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes: "Sit down and eat, Ringo..."

She didn't hang "Sir" and obviously wanted to be closer.

So are these two.

The little snakes around are even more proud——

Ron is so good at bragging. Although he has never seen a basilisk, he still introduces the details of the adventure through Hermione's description. The 18-meter-long basilisk, which dies at a glance, is just right next to it. It's petrochemical, it's shocking enough...

"Let's eat..." Ringo gave an order after sitting down.

The little snakes started to move.

But there is still a little snake curious: "Mr. Ringo, can you tell us the details..."

"of course can."

Ringo didn't refuse, and carefully explained the hurdles to them...

after eating.

Ringo rejected Hermione's invitation to the library and Penello's invitation to the Room of Requirement, and even dispersed the loyal snakes who followed him.

The euphemistic name is to go back to the bedroom and sleep for a while.

but……

In the dormitory, he still turned the pillow into himself as usual, cast a confusion spell, and after sitting in a safe place, he returned to Shelby Manor first, and reported Daisy and the three of them safe.Of course, on the way, he was hugged and ravaged by Daisy again before returning to Hogwarts.

And rushed from the dormitory to the girls' bathroom after casting the illusion spell.

While crying Myrtle didn't notice.

Re-enter the secret room.

As soon as I entered, I heard a whimpering snake language: "You came so late, I waited for several days and nights, and the meat in my stomach has long been digested..."

But it is the basilisk that "helped Voldemort take the Philosopher's Stone" in the eyes of the world.

This 18-meter long emerald green snake.

At this time, he was pressing a few mice on the ground as if venting, teasing like a cat catching a mouse, wanting to eat, but not wanting to eat...

And in the middle of the basilisk's curled body.

It is a stone statue with two faces, one is Quirrell and the other is Voldemort.

"Sorry..." Ringo replied in snake language.

"It's nothing, you are the master." The basilisk's body moved slightly, causing the mice to flee in all directions, and then lowered its head to look at the stone statue of Voldemort's head, "but he... seems to be the master too."

"125" Clones and Voldemort

Hear the words of the basilisk.

Ringo's body froze for a moment, and his fingers immediately covered the storage ring. Fortunately, there were still roosters and music boxes inside.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "His appearance has changed, how did you find out?"

"Before being petrified, he said that I belonged to his subordinates, with a hint of familiarity." The basilisk did not hide it, "Do you want to kill him?"

"In no mood……"

"In no mood?"

"He is related to me by blood." Ringo lied with peace of mind, "Theoretically, I have to call him father or uncle."

"Then you still want to treat him like this?"

"Because the ideas don't match." Ringo looked at the stone statue of the Two-Faced Man with a hint of sadness, "He is the most typical heir of Slytherin you know. He hates Muggles and wants to kill all Muggle wizards. And put it into action, so that a war was set off in the entire magic world. But he failed, so that he became what he is now, in a state where everyone is shouting and beating... Ah, is your petrification strong?"

"..." The basilisk didn't expect Ringo to turn so bluntly, but he still said, "Strong..."

"In order to prevent accidents, we still need to strengthen it from time to time." Ringo looked at the basilisk, "Believe me, I don't intend to hurt him, but I can't let him go on like this. Because of his actions, Slave The descendants of Tring no longer have the glory of the past, as if they have become mice, we need to change our thinking, no longer hate Muggles and Muggle wizards, but should rule them."

The basilisk listened quietly: "Is this your idea?"

"No, it's the unanimity of all Slytherin descendants that we want to resurface and reclaim greatness."

Ringo said indifferently, "You don't want the descendants of Slytherin to be as humble as bugs, do you?"

"certainly……"

"Then will you help me? Well, help me keep an eye on Tom, at least don't let him recover until the family is great again."

"Can……"

"Thank you, without you, I really don't know how to deal with him." Ringo sighed, touched the scales of the basilisk in relief, and said, "Okay, don't stay here anymore, I'll take you away."

clap la la...

Upon hearing this.

The basilisk immediately crawled happily into Ringo's ring, hissing before entering: "I want to eat beef..."

Whoosh!

It disappears.

Only Ringo was left looking at Voldemort's stone statue.

A surge of excitement rose in my heart.

In his previous life, he had seen a lot of hp colleagues, not counting those complicated essays for the time being, the slightly more refined ones were all based on Voldemort's achievements, and he might not like the Dark Lord.But in the end, Voldemort was killed directly and indirectly.

This still makes her quite regretful.

Maybe it has something to do with him not being a good person—he doesn't think Voldemort's murder is bad or evil, and as the protagonist of justice, he must kill him...

No one else will die.

What does it have to do with yourself?

If it is a weak person he knows or can see, he doesn't mind pulling it if he is capable.But I don't know each other, I haven't even seen or heard of it, so why be sad?

Instead, Voldemort...

This is the serious creator of the hp world.

What a pity to kill?

And before all the Horcruxes were destroyed, Voldemort couldn't kill him—I didn't plan to destroy Riddle's diary, which meant that as long as I didn't hand over the diary, Voldemort couldn't die at all.

Since I can't die...

Then why make him think of Quirrell, who was possessed by Harry in the first movie, and fled to a forest in Romania or Albania to shrink back?

It's not good for me!

A Dark Lord hiding in the darkness who doesn't know when to jump out, and a Dark Lord who is in his hands——

Ringo still thinks the latter is more beneficial and useful.

Not to mention...

His eyes fell on the red stone beside the stone statue: "There is also the Philosopher's Stone."

He walked over.

First put the stone statue in a closed place of the storage ring, then picked up the Philosopher's Stone and looked at the small stone curiously.

He could feel the magic in the Philosopher's Stone.

but……

Nothing else.

It seems that without knowing how to use it, the Sorcerer's Stone can only be regarded as an ordinary small stone.

"No hurry, I still have a long time..."

Ringo put away the Philosopher's Stone, checked the secret room again, cast the Disillusionment Charm again, and left, returning to Slytherin's bedroom.

Malfoy seemed to know he was going to take a nap.

Did not come back to bother.

Ringo lamented that the three of them were getting more and more obedient, and locked the door and took out Riddle's notebook.

Wrote:

"Mr. Riddle, I found a piece of knowledge in the restricted section today."

"What knowledge?"

Riddle didn't keep Ringo waiting too long.

"Knowledge of Horcruxes." Ringo's face revealed a hint of bewilderment, "I finally know why Mr. Voldemort is still alive despite his body being damaged."

Riddle was silent for a moment: "Did you guess it?"

"Yes, you should be one of Mr. Voldemort's Horcruxes, right? But it looks a little special, and you have memories." Ringo looked curious.

"I was his first attempt, and besides the notebook, I also left the memory of that time."

Riddle's writing speed accelerated again.

Doesn't seem worried.

One is because of Ringo's identity - he has confirmed that Ringo is his heir with a high probability;

The second is because Horcruxes are difficult to destroy—even the diary in the original book cannot be destroyed by magic spells, and must rely on the poisonous blood of the basilisk.

"I see." Ringo simply replied, and there was no further text.

This made Riddle a little confused.

He waited a while.

Seeing that Lingo didn't continue to write, he had no choice but to ask: "You suddenly asked, is there something wrong?"

Ringo's face was very tangled.

He sighed for a moment.

Bite your lip for a while.

In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he wrote in his diary: "There is something wrong, but before I talk about it, Mr. Riddle, can you listen to me tell a story first? Well, although it is a Muggle story, I I hope you can listen to me."

"Of course, I will listen carefully." Riddle comforted, "Don't be sad, as a genius, nothing will trouble you, believe in yourself."

"Well, I'm starting to talk."

"OK……"

The gleam in Ringo's eyes flashed away.

He put pen to paper heavily:

"In Muggle science, there is a new technology called cloning, which can extract a part of a person, put it into a machine, and then let this part grow back into this person, called cloning, cloning and original human They look exactly the same, and they also have a sense of autonomy."

"Hmm..." Riddle replied inappropriately, indicating that he was listening, "And then?"

"With the development of cloning technology, another technology has also appeared. It is called consciousness grafting. Simply put, it can exchange the consciousness of people whose indicators match 99%." Ringo speeded up his writing, " And then it’s interesting, the world changes.”

Riddle agreed: "I think I can probably guess."

"Yes, clones used to be treated as normal people. But now, they have become pigs and sheep, and rich people have been cultivating their own clones since childhood.

Once his original body is damaged, he uses consciousness grafting to forcibly seize a cloned body to achieve resurrection, and the resurrected body is healthier and stronger. Ringo looked at the diary, "Under this premise, I would like to ask, Mr. Riddle."If you were a young and strong clone, would you be willing to let him obliterate your consciousness and take your body in the face of an aging original human? "

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Ringo added: "Even in theory, you are the same person."