Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Chapter 238 Who am I?

Tom couldn't wait any longer. He felt like there were ten thousand cats scratching at him, and he couldn't calm down.

He took out the goblin gold coin and put it next to him in case he could call for help at any time. Then he took out his wand and pointed it at himself.

"B-Breathe..." He took a deep breath, "Legilimency!"

A strange feeling of rummaging through his own memories came over him instantly, making him almost vomit uncomfortably, but he still endured it forcefully, trying hard to move forward along the thread of time, and further forward, trying to find those unknown things. Why was the memory forgotten by myself.

However, he soon entered nothingness.

His earliest memory is still the day he woke up from the orphanage.

Moving forward, it was as if there was nothing left, and his mind was empty, as if he was born on that day.

He tried for another half a minute, until his spirit and magic power could no longer hold on, and he finally exited the Legilimency state.

"What the hell happened to me?"

Tom felt extremely frustrated.

"Is it because my Legilimency is not strong enough? My magic level is not enough? What should I do..."

Tom was confused. The Legilimency rewarded by the Book of Guidance was technically fine, so it should be a problem with his own magic power. However, the improvement of magic power did not happen overnight. When could he regain his memory?

It would be great if the Book of Guidance could give myself a task now and tell myself what to do.

"Wait, the book of guidance..."

He suddenly remembered that before the Book of Guidance changed, it was a diary that could write the future.

And the day he woke up, the diary was already beside him.

Since it is a diary, does it record your past events?

Is it possible that it originally had past records, but was overwritten when the text was updated?

This book of guidance has always been very mysterious. It seems to have its own brain and can issue tasks according to his situation.

What would happen if Legilimency was used on it?

Will it show past diaries?

This was undoubtedly a very outrageous idea, but once it came to his mind, he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Anyway, I just tried it, and at most it didn’t work.

Thinking of this, he pointed his wand at the diary again, and was about to cast the spell. He suddenly thought about it and pulled out the snakewood wand again.

Tom took the two wands side by side in his hands and pointed them at the diary.

Merlin bless...

"Legilimency!"

…

A prompt message was passed into the mind of the sleeping Murphy. His consciousness woke up for a moment within half a second, he understood the prompt message, and then chose to continue sleeping soundly.

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After Tom finished reciting the spell, a dark tunnel was opened in an instant.

Countless information poured into Tom's mind at once.

…

"Hey, Tom."

He turned around and suddenly a fist hit him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

A tall boy looked at him condescendingly, "This punch is to teach you a rule and let you know who has the final say here."

"Bililic," he heard himself say, "are you referring to yourself? Sorry, no offense, I just can't believe that you can use such complicated sentences. This is really amazing, even the snail's Their brains are bigger than yours."

He was kicked twice more.

One of the kicks hit his chest, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"If you dare to disobey me again, I will break your legs!" Bilic glared at him fiercely.

"Ernie is gone, so you think you are qualified to be the emperor of the orphanage?"

"At least more qualified than you! Freak!"

"Take that word back," he heard himself say, with some terrible anger in his voice.

"You're angry? Ha! Freak is angry! Freak! Freak!"

"You'll regret this. You idiot!"

"How dare you speak so harshly! Beat him!"

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"Sir, I would like to ask you if you know...\u0026￥ # %."

Standing in front of him was a fat middle-aged man, holding a wine glass in his hand. He stared at him, "Defense Against the Dark Arts, right?"

"No, sir, I don't quite understand what I read in the book," he heard himself say.

Somehow, he could tell that this was a lie.

"Well...yeah...it's hard to find a book at Hogwarts that details \u0026￥ # %, Tom. That's something very evil, very evil." The professor said.

"Of course there's no harm in giving you a brief introduction. To put it simply, it's an object that contains part of a human soul."

"But I don't quite understand what that means, sir," he said.

"That is, you split your soul," the professor said, "and hide part of it in an object outside your body. In this way, even if your body is attacked or destroyed, you will not die because there is still A part of the soul remains in the world, undamaged. But, of course, in this form..."

"...Few people want that, Tom, very few. It would be easier to die."

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"Tom, they said you broke Bilic's leg." An older woman was looking at him uneasily, "Did you do it?"

"No, Mrs. Cole, I didn't do it. They lied. I was still in my room at that time, and Bilic was playing with them outside. I thought they kicked Bilic, but I was blamed. On the head."

"They said they saw you laughing." Mrs. Cole was still looking at him worriedly, "Did you hurt Bilic because he threatened you? They said Bilic threatened you to break your legs. .”

"Did I laugh?" he said in surprise, but his voice seemed to be filled with uncontrollable excitement. "Sorry, Mrs. Cole, I didn't notice."

"But you're laughing now, Tom."

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"Good evening, Rubeus." His voice was extremely harsh.

A big boy across the way was startled and slammed the door behind him, "What are you doing here, Tom?"

He took a few steps closer. "It's time to end," he said. "I have to report you, Rubeus. They are discussing closing Hogwarts if the attacks don't stop."

"What did you mean-" The boy opposite didn't understand.

"I know you didn't mean to kill. But monsters don't make ideal pets. I figured you were just letting them out and about, and--"

"It never killed anyone!"

"It won't! Never!"

"Get out of the way."

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"Pedra said you hung her rabbit." Mrs. Cole's face was full of exhaustion, "Is it because she didn't want you to play with that rabbit?"

"I didn't want to play with her and her stupid rabbit," he said.

"I think she just thought you were being too rough with her pet and didn't mean any harm."

"It has nothing to do with her rabbit dying, Mrs. Cole," he said. "I think it might have been Bilic."

"Bilic went to the mental hospital, Tom." Mrs. Cole looked at him. "He kept calling your name and begging you for mercy when he fell asleep."

"I don't know why he did it, Mrs. Cole."