HP Magic Biography
Chapter 149 Tom's Memory
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Harry Potter! Fan Lin hesitated, He's a Parseltongue!
Parseltongue? This is indeed a very outstanding talent, and it is also very rare, just like Salazar Slytherin, no wonder it is suspected of being the heir.
Indeed... Fan Lin nodded, but Tom couldn't see it, You must know something about the secret room!
Sorry, I can't tell you... Tom's handwriting quickly emerged on the pages of the diary.
Please, Tang... Before Fan Lin finished writing, a line of fresh ink appeared on the top of the diary again.
But I can take you to see directly!
Take me to see? Fan Lin muttered, Tom's words made him a little confused.
The pages of the diary began to blow, like a strong wind, and stopped in the middle of June.
Fan Lin was stunned to see that the small area on June 13 seemed to have turned into a tiny whirlpool of color, like a gate leading to a different dimension.
Fan Lin immediately realized what it was, the entrance of Tom's memory, this ordinary black diary actually took away the effect of the Pensieve.
However, how would he get in? The diary is really too small, and he didn't think he could sink his head in.
Fan Lin carefully picked up the book with his hands, and moved his eyes towards the mysterious color. Before he could understand it, he was sucked in.
The vortex kept widening, and Fan Lin could feel his body leaving the sofa, and through the opening of that page, he was being sucked into the vortex of interlaced colors and shadows.
Suddenly, Fan Lin felt that his feet had touched the solid ground, and Fan Lin quickly stood up. This was not the first time he had such an experience, and he got used to it quite well.
Fan Lin shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and at the same time, the blurry scene around him suddenly became extremely clear.
Fan Lin glanced at the surrounding scene, and immediately understood where he was.
This circular room with sleeping portraits was Dumbledore's office - but it wasn't Dumbledore sitting behind the desk. A shriveled, emaciated,
A wizard who was almost bald except for a handful of gray hairs was reading the letter by candlelight.
Fan Lin had seen this person in Dumbledore's office, to be precise, it was the portrait of this person, Armando Dippet, the former headmaster of Hogwarts.
Fan Lin has the previous experience, he knows very well that this is just a memory, now he just needs to watch quietly.
Finally, Dippet finished reading the letter in his hand. All I saw was that the wizard sighed, got up and opened the curtain with his hands.
It was the time when the sun was setting, and the sky outside was a little dark, but in the direction of the setting sun, the afterglow of the sun dyed half of the sky a fiery red color.
Someone knocked on the office door.
Come in, Dippet said in a weak voice.
A boy of about 16 came in and took off his peaked hat, a three-good badge shining on his chest. He was much taller than Harry, but he also had shiny black hair.
Ah, Tom, said the headmaster.
This is Tom! Fan Lin thought to himself, indeed he seemed to be a learned man.
You want to see me? Professor Armando? Tom said. He looks tense.
Sit down, said Dippet, I've just read your letter to me.
Oh, said Tom, sitting down and wringing his hands.
My dear boy, said Dippet kindly, I can't keep you at school for the summer. Of course you want to go home for the holidays, don't you?
No, Rhett said immediately, I'd rather stay at Hogwarts than go back to that... that...
Did you live in a Muggle orphanage during your holidays? asked Dippet curiously.
Yes, sir. Tom blushed a little.
Are you of non-wizard blood?
Half, sir, said Tom. Father is a man, and mother is a witch.
Then both your parents...
My mother died when I was born, sir. They say she just came in a hurry to name me: Tom is my father, and Marvolo is my grandfather.
Dippet clicked his tongue sympathetically.
Tom, the current situation is, he sighed, If it were a normal holiday, we might have some special arrangements for you, but in the current environment...
You mean the attacks, sir? Tom asked.
This made Fan Lin's heart skip a beat. Fan Lin knew that the important point was coming, so Fan Lin took a step forward, for fear of missing something.
Exactly, said the principal. My dear boy, you must be able to see what a foolish idea it would be to keep you at school if term ends, especially with the recent tragedy...the death of that poor girl...at least in your orphanage, You'll be safer, in fact, the Magical Council is even talking about closing schools.
Dippet twitched, It's impossible for us to accept the...well...the source of disaster...
Tom's eyes widened, and he asked with some expectation: Sir...if that gets caught...I mean...if this is over...
What do you mean? Dippet's voice was a little sharp, and he straightened up from his chair. Tom, you mean... what do you know about these attacks?
No, sir, Tom answered quickly.
But Fan Lin understood that it was the same as the no he gave Harry when he said the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets.
Dippet sat back a little slumped, showing slight disappointment.
You can go, Tom...
Tom slid off the chair and walked out of the room stiffly. Fan Lin followed closely behind Tom. Tom must know what's going on, he promised Fan Lin to take him to see it himself.
Fan Lin followed Tom down the spiral staircase and walked past the decorative leaks in the dark corridor. Tom stopped, and Fan Lin also stopped and looked at him. Fan Lin was sure that Tom was thinking about serious things.
Tom bit his lip, and wrinkles formed on his forehead.
Then, as if suddenly, he made a decision. He left in a hurry. Fan Lin also drifted silently behind him, and they didn't see anyone else until they reached the entrance hall. A tall wizard with gray-white hair and beard stopped Tom on the marble stairs.
That was the Dumbledore fifty years ago, much younger in appearance than the current Professor Dumbledore, but his crooked nose was already like this at this time.
Fan Lin looked at Dumbledore. At this time, Dumbledore hadn't fought Greenwald yet, but depending on the situation, Dumbledore looked pretty good.
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