HP calls me Queen

"Tom, what are you doing?" The cute Harry still didn't realize it, hugged Ginny and said, "You have to help me, there's a basilisk here!"

"Basilisk? You know a lot!" Riddle's mouth curled up slightly, and he said calmly, "Don't be so anxious, it won't come unless it is summoned!"

Harry put Ginny back on the ground. At the age of 12, his physique is really not strong, and it is still a bit difficult to hold Ginny.

"What do you mean? Give me the wand!" Harry said, standing up, frowning at Riddle.

Riddle's smile became more pronounced. "Wand? I don't think you need it anymore."

"What do you mean?" Before Harry could react, Delphine rolled her eyes, although birds and snakes couldn't roll their eyes.

"It means he's a bad guy, don't you understand? Scarhead, are you stupid?" Draco took a step forward cursingly, blocking between Riddle and Harry.

"Child of the Malfoy family, didn't you, you didn't deny it just now!" Riddle looked at Draco seriously, with that mocking smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not interested in you. It's you..." He turned to Harry: "Harry Potter. I've waited a long time for the chance to see you, and there's something I'd like to talk to you about."

"Now is not the time!" Harry also realized that he straightened up and stared at Riddle closely: "This is obviously not the place either."

"No, the time is right now, and this place is also very suitable! Let's talk now!" Riddle fiddled with the wand in his hand.

"Okay!" Harry narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Riddle, and then at Jenny who was lying there motionless.Walked to Draco's side and stood still: "Then, tell me first, why Ginny became like this!"

"Oh, that's an interesting question," Riddle said, laughing, in a very cheerful tone. "It's a long story. As far as I can tell, the real reason Ginny Weasley became what she is is that she opened up to an invisible stranger and told her all her secrets."

"What does that mean?" Harry asked, frowning.

""Diary," said Riddle, "my diary.For months, little Ginny had been writing on it, telling me her heart-rending troubles and sorrows: how she had been teased by her brothers, how she had to come to school in old robes and books, and Ah, she thought..." Riddle's eyes twinkled slyly, "...that the famous, good, great Harry Potter would never like her..."
Riddle never took his eyes off Harry's face as he spoke.There was something almost greedy in his eyes.
"It's so boring, listening to an 11-year-old girl tell her childish troubles," Riddle continued, "but I patiently wrote something to reply to her. I am kind and understanding. I Guess Ginny must be in love with me. Oh Tom, no one understands me like you do...I'm so glad I got this diary and can tell you the truth...It's like having a journal that you can carry in your pocket friend……"
Riddle let out a cold, piercing laugh that didn't sound like a sixteen-year-old's.This made the hairs on the back of Harry's neck stand up.
Harry and Draco frowned together.

Riddle continued to mutter.Delphine yawned until Riddle finally revealed his identity - Voldemort!

"You... you, you, you are... the Dark Lord!" Draco almost bit his tongue, with a look of horror on his face.Although Voldemort had disappeared as far back as Draco could remember.However, Voldemort's prestige has been mentioned by the elders in the family.

"Oh, it seems that there are sensible elders in your family!" Riddle looked at Draco, the title of Dark Lord is very particular.

"By the way..." Riddle seemed to think of something: "I thought that I would meet another girl, a very talented pure-blood girl. That girl was very vigilant, and she was not bewitched by me. I Don't even know her name, you know?"

"Are you talking about me?" Delphine's voice sounded, and the next moment, she turned out from behind a pillar.

"Delphine!" Harry and Draco exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

"Tom, the Dark Lord, Voldemort?" Delphine smiled like a flower: "Tell me, how many rounds can you fight with me just by absorbing the magic power from a little girl?"

Daphne dared to come out because she sensed that a scorching magic power was approaching from a distance, and at the same time, a faint sound of music came faintly.The others hadn't heard it yet, but the bird snake's hearing far surpassed that of a human, so Delphine heard it.Delphine knew that it was Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes, who was coming.

Before Riddle could speak, the sound of music came from somewhere.

Everyone raised their heads and looked around the empty secret room.The music got louder and louder.This voice is illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it is exciting to listen to.It made the hairs on Harry's scalp stand on end and made his heart twice as large.The music grew louder and louder until Harry felt it vibrate in his chest.At this moment, flames burst out from the top of the nearest stone pillar.
　A crimson bird, the size of a crane, suddenly descended from the sky and played its strange music on the vaulted ceiling.It has a gorgeous golden tail feather, as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of golden claws, holding a tattered package on the claws.

A second later, the big bird flew straight at Harry.It dropped the tattered thing in its paws at Harry's feet, then perched heavily on Harry's shoulder.When it folded its two huge wings, Harry looked up and saw that it had a long, sharp golden beak and two shining black eyes.The big bird stopped singing.It sat quietly on Harry's shoulder, pressing warmly against Harry's cheek, and fixed its gaze on Riddle.

Delphine tilted her head to one side, looking at Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes.Such a big bird should weigh thirty to forty catties no matter what.But standing on Harry's shoulders now, Harry didn't even tilt his shoulders.It looks like a little swallow standing up.

"Phoenix?" Riddle stared at the big bird.

"Fox?" Harry gasped in surprise, feeling the big bird's gourd lightly grabbing his shoulder.

"That stuff..." Riddle turned his gaze to the tattered thing that Fox dropped just now, "it's the school's broken sorting hat." It really was it.Dirty, wrinkled, and patched, it lay motionless at Harry's feet.

Delphine glanced at the sorting hat that was thrown there.Smash it, smash your mouth, it's interesting.A very subtle space magic is blessed inside the sorting hat.Different from ordinary space folding spells, that space folding spell has a spiritual key, which seems to require a special frequency of mental fluctuations to be opened.

Strange, there is no spiritual magic in the HP world, so how did this wonderful key work?
Delphine was thinking about the space folding and the spiritual key, and Draco was laughing wildly. He laughed so hard that the dark secret room trembled slightly, as if ten Riddles were laughing loudly at the same time: " That's what Dumbledore gave his supporters! A singing bird and a broken hat! Harry Potter, do you feel brave? Do you feel safe?"

Harry didn't answer.Riddle couldn't see the problem, and neither could he.He didn't know what Fox and the Sorting Hat were for, but the arrival of Fox made him feel more at ease. With gradually growing courage, he waited for Riddle to stop his wild laughter.

"This is the weapon that Dumbledore gave you. It's very interesting! Well, let's get down to business. Harry, Delphine, and the children of the Malfoy family! Can any of you answer a question for me." Riddle restrained his smile: "Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, how did you escape from the hand of me in the future? I'm curious!"

"Because you're a rookie!" Harry was about to speak, but Delphine spoke first.With a wave of his wand, a gray light shot at Riddle.

However, Riddle's reaction was astonishing, he rolled over on the spot, and waved his hand like a black magic wave blade.Black Deathblade, Delphine recognized this magic, and she knew it too!
Delphine was also mentally prepared, and turned sideways to avoid it. The 16-year-old Dark Lord's magic skills are good, but he is far from as dangerous as he will be in the future. At least he is not even proficient in covering his hand movements.The black wave blade hit a stone pillar not far behind, creating a crack that was more than one meter long, two inches deep, and more than a foot deep.

Fear!Delphine turned around and another spell, this time a dark one.Fear can be regarded as a low-level black magic, but it works very well.It can trigger the fear deep in the target's soul, and it should be very effective for Riddle, who has a very special way of existence.And most importantly, this magic is not a beam of light, it is not easy to block or dodge.

A dark red ferocious skeleton ghost rushed towards Riddle with a scream.

Darkness engulfs!Riddle's reaction was not unpleasant, a thick black smoke came out from the tip of the wand.The black smoke formed a hideous grimace in front of him.The fear technique hit the black smoke ghost's face, and it was swallowed up in an instant.Riddle's response was still perfect, and he easily resisted the fear spell.

Delphine raised her eyebrows secretly. Sure enough, it was far enough away from the castle. The influence of the enchantment was completely gone here, and the effect of black magic could be perfectly exerted.However, does the darkness encroach?
Obstacle!Delphine's mouth twitched, revealing a mocking smile.As soon as he raised his hand, it was another magic spell.Riddle didn't react, because the darkness engulfed some of his vision, and the magic was not directed at him, but at the ground in front of his feet.But then he reacted.The next moment, the floor tiles under his feet suddenly arched, and Riddle suddenly became unstable and almost fell down.And following Daphne was a disarming spell.The wand in Draco's hand suddenly flew high, and Delphine raised her hand to catch it.

Riddle's face turned blue and coaxed, extremely ugly.

Delphine threw the wand to Harry, and looked at Riddle with a smile: "What did I say, you are a noob!"