HP Magic Biography

Ah... Harry roared angrily. Instead of attacking Tom, he rolled over to Laura's side and opened Tom Riddle's diary on the ground.

No... Tom yelled, holding out a hand as if to stop Harry! Such behavior. But Harry had no intention of stopping.

Harry held Gryffindor's sword with both hands, and then inserted it heavily into the top of the diary. The sword pierced through the entire diary. It pierced into the ground, leaving a hilt exposed.

With one long, agonizing, frantic scream, the ink in the diary spurted out, flooding Harry's hands in a turbulent flow, and flowing to the floor, Tom squirming, writhing, screaming, convulsing, and then ...

A transparent hole emerged from Tom's stomach, and there was a magical light bursting from it.

Tom's voice became thicker and thicker, as if it was about to explode. Finally, in just a few seconds, Tom's whole body was swallowed by the light.

To be more precise, Tom disappeared like this, as if he had never appeared at all.

I succeeded, Fan Lin! Harry shouted excitedly, and as Tom disappeared, Laura's face became as rosy as when he saw her for the first time. Laura woke up, and she was a little confused Looking at Harry, Harry hugged Laura excitedly.

Ha... Fan Lin just wanted to laugh twice to celebrate this hard-won victory, but before he could completely relax, a burst of dense crackling sounded from behind him.

It was the Basilisk that broke free from control. It waved its thick tail and lashed towards Fan Lin fiercely.

Fan Lin hastily added an armor protection spell to himself, but it was of no use. His magic power was really running out, and the time was very short.

Fan Linzhi felt a sound in his body, it was the sound of bones being crushed, and a bloody smell penetrated his throat. However, the blood didn't spit out, the wind poured into his mouth, and then Fan Lin's whole body hit the face of the Slytherin statue, and along with the shattered stones, he smashed through the ice created by himself, Then the icy water flow blocked his whole body.

Fan Lin... Fan Lin... Harry and Laura shouted anxiously, they didn't have time to save Fan Lin, and without Fan Lin's suppression, Basilisk was enough for them to fight with their lives .

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Haven't you woke up yet?

A gentle male voice came from Fan Lin's ear,

This voice is very familiar, Fan Lin seems to have heard it there before.

It seems that the injury is really too serious... plus consumption... The man's voice was a bit bitter.

Fan Lin tried his best to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids seemed to be hung with a lead weight, and he couldn't even move...

Not long after, a cool feeling poured down from the top of his head, and Fan Lin could clearly know that his fatigue was fading away.

But as the cool feeling hit, Fan Jin could feel that something was inexplicably extra in his head.

Like when he and Harry were fighting Basilisk.

It was the memory of a Chinese man, just like those white-collar workers who were on the go, working diligently every day, eating three meals a day, and being an ordinary Muggle experience.

This man always does some charity work in his spare time, orphanages, nursing homes, these are the places where men often stay, but the Muggle world that the man lives in is much more exciting than the British Muggle world.

At least, the dazzling array of goods and various facilities are better than anything Fan Lin has ever seen. There are also many novel things that Fan Lin has never seen before.

For example, a laptop-like computer, Fan Lin can't imagine how they compress such a big thing into such a small and thin piece...

Why, isn't it enough? I'm going to disappear completely if I continue... The man's voice seemed to be talking to himself, but he didn't stop his behavior because of this, and more information kept coming It flowed into Fan Lin's mind.

Please stop... Fan Lin opened his eyes anxiously, but when he woke up, he realized that this place was very different from his last impression. He remembered that he had fallen into the deep hole under the head of Slytherin. He went to the pool, and his own bones were broken by Basilisk.

But now he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, instead he felt light and light. And he came to such a white and strange world inexplicably.

This place is like a street, but there are no passing vehicles or pedestrians, only the two of them exist.

Excuse me... who are you? Fan Lin got up from the ground. This is an adult Chinese man who looks to be in his thirties. This is the protagonist of those scenes in his mind.

Me? The man smiled slightly, then bent down to look at the child in front of him, smiling so gently.

He gently stroked Fan Lin's head with one hand and called Lin Fan, so to speak, I am you...

You are me? Fan Lin opened his mouth in surprise, the man in front of him, except for his Chinese name, the other two had no similarities at all.

I mean...how could you be me? I...

Nothing is impossible. Since there are magic and ghosts in the world, my appearance is not so unreasonable, is it?

This... Fan Lin was at a loss for words for a while, although what the man said was correct, how could there be two of himself.

To be precise, I am you, not your future, but your past life...

Past life? Fan Lin looked at the man puzzled, Are you dead?

Yes! The man smiled and nodded, not paying any attention to Fan Lin's words.

Then, I too...

Oh no...you didn't... the man smiled, you are just wandering on the verge of death, so you can see me, the soul of a dead person, in fact, I live in the deepest part of your mind A place where your spirit can't reach.

You have always been in my body? Fan Lin asked, So this is where you have always lived?

That's right, strictly speaking, you are the owner here, and I'm just a lost soul. Normally, I'm just a guest, not even your previous life.

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