HP Magic Biography

After seeing off Hermione, Fan Lin sat back at the table silently by himself, staring blankly at the book that had been calling from the bottom of his heart.

Harry and Ron went back upstairs early, and they both had gone to bed.

After all, intense searching for evidence for several days in a row would make one extremely exhausted. In fact, a large part of the reason why Fan Lin asked Hermione to go back upstairs to sleep was because of the bloodshot eyes that appeared in Hermione's eyes. That is the result of lack of rest.

The night at Hogwarts became extremely quiet. Fan Lin hadn't practiced his piano for a long time, and he hadn't heard the laughter of the little Gryffindor wizard for a long time.

Mrs. Norris, Colin, Sir Nicholas, and Justin, these names are like boulders pressing on the chest, making people breathless.

Just staring blankly at the fire in front of him, Fan Lin leaned over the coffee table, holding the quill that Hermione gave him in one hand and pressing down on the black notebook with the other.

Perhaps it was because Fan Lin's strength was too weak, he could clearly feel the calling from the bottom of his heart, but when he used his magic power to check this weird black book, the black notebook Just like the ones sold in the store, there is no magic fluctuation at all.

However, a notebook from fifty years ago, and the surface is still so dilapidated, and it has been soaked in toilet water.

Any kind of books or notes cannot be kept intact for fifty years, and this is the biggest unreasonable part of this black notebook.

Except for the battered cover, it's too good to be true. Some kind of magic must have been performed on it by the owner of this notebook, a guy named Tom Riddle.

However, Fan Lin tried various methods, including the Appearance Potion, the latest Appearance Eraser, the Contact Charm, and even the most stupid fire-baked and water-soaked Fan Lin tried one by one.

However, this weird black notebook is still placed in front of him intact, just like when he just picked it up, the black and worn-out cover is not conspicuous at all.

However, the daze didn't last long, and the new ink from the quill finally dripped from the tip of the pen.

It dripped on Fan Lin's hand pressing the notebook, the ink slowly flowed down through the fingers, and the moist touch woke Fan Lin from a dazed state.

Damn it... Fan Lin cursed secretly, he was in a bad mood, especially now that there was a big black piece in his hand, which made Fan Lin even more irritable.

A wave of bright blue magic power flowed from Fan Lin's fingertips, and it quickly wrapped the ink on Fan Lin's hand, as if someone was washing his hands for Fan Lin, and soon, the traces of ink were on Fan Lin's hand Disappeared without a trace.

Fan Lin planned to draw and go to bed. No matter how dazed he was, he felt that it would be impossible to crack the secret of this notebook tonight.

Just now, he wanted to close the damn notebook, but the change on the paper suddenly attracted Fan Lin's attention.

The ink that originally flowed down between the fingers seemed to be absorbed, spread and permeated on the paper until it disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Then, a brand new line of notes suddenly appeared at the top of the page.

You should pay attention, this is damage to the book...

Fan Lin picked up the black leather notebook,

He checked it over and over again, but he didn't find the ink stain caused by his mistake, and he didn't find the source of the words that emerged...

After thinking for a while, Fan Lin tried to write something on it. Judging from the words that suddenly emerged, maybe the correct way to open it is to communicate.

Hello... Fan Lin hesitated, My name is Fan Lin Aier, I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled some ink just now...

After waiting for a while, a new piece of text gradually appeared in front of Fan Lin's eyes, letter by letter, as if someone was talking to Fan Lin through writing in the space inside.

It doesn't matter, these will be absorbed by the paper anyway, as long as you pay attention to it in the future.

As if responding to the words on the paper, the words written by Fan Lin and that unknown person gradually disappeared on the paper.

I'm sorry, but I want to ask, are you the owner of this notebook? Or, Mr. Tom Riddle?

That's right...my full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle.

Really? Fan Lin looked very shocked, But, you were from fifty years ago, do you still have a notebook connected to this one?

Well……

This question obviously stumped Tom, and Fan Lin could see Tom Riddle's hesitation from the speed at which the handwriting emerged.

No, it's just a simple alchemy product I made when I was in Hogwarts. What you feel now is just the memory of when I was in Hogwarts.

Memory? Fan Lin wrote down his question, But memory is not a fragment, it's like a Pensieve, but the Pensieve can't communicate with other people.

It's just a simple magic that connects me directly to my mind.

Soul? Fan Lin asked.

Actually, that's it, said Tom. How did you get my diary?

Oh, Fan Lin also could see that the other party didn't want to continue this topic, I found this notebook in Myrtle's toilet, and there were some other books at that time, someone wanted to play a prank and soak all these books in it into the water.

Oh, this is really bad.

Why did you keep this notebook? Fan Lin said with some doubts, Shouldn't such an exquisite alchemy product be kept well by yourself?

No... Tom wrote, That's not the case, but this book is indeed a product of alchemy, but he sealed it as my memory at Hogwarts, what use is it for me to take it? It's better to keep it Next, it can also help other students to understand more about Hogwarts.

About Hogwarts? Fan Lin wrote heavily, What about Hogwarts? What do you mean?

Everything! wrote Tom, as if confident in his memory.

However, Fan Lin felt a little uneasy. From the moment he got the diary, Fan Lin felt the call of the diary, or the temptation in his heart. And after the simple conversation, Tom's focus was obviously on his memory, and he seemed to be waiting for Fan Lin to take the initiative to ask him something.

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