Ashes of Hogwarts

Taking the diary back to Hogwarts, Ash began to think about what to do with it.

After thinking for a long time, Ash opened the notebook, picked up a quill, dipped it in ink, and wrote a name on it.

【Harry Potter. 】

Immediately, the ink disappeared from the diary.

The atmosphere gradually became quiet.

After a long time, the faint ink marks on the diary connected together, and a line of words appeared.

[Hello, I am Tom Riddle. 】

Obviously, as one of the split souls, 17-year-old Tom has some of Voldemort's memories.

The name Harry Potter was familiar to him.

After a few seconds, the ink marks disappeared.

Ash's mind moved slightly and he wrote down a bunch of questions.

【Your name is Tom?How old are you?Why can you talk to me?Where did the ink I wrote go? 】

The diary became silent again.

After a long while, the writing that Ash left in the diary was disrupted and reorganized, and then turned into a few lines of writing.

[The person who created me gave me the ability. The words written in the diary will be absorbed by the diary and used to communicate with me. 】

It's completely missing the point.

Ash pouted.If you say that you are an old man with a white beard, it will not make people suspicious.

[What are you using it for?Is it possible that achievements are used to talk to people?That's really useless. 】

【how is this possible! 】

Diary immediately retorted.

[You should be a student at Hogwarts. I am your excellent senior. I know a lot of things. Maybe I can help you. 】

Oh, I am indeed at Hogwarts, but you are certainly not my senior.

Tom Riddle's words revealed strong confidence.

But this is normal. After all, he is a 17-year-old boy, and he has just made a Horcrux and accomplished something that many people would never be able to do in their lifetime.

Ash thought for a while and wrote a few words in his diary.

【I want money. 】

[I am just a diary, how can I be rich? 】

[Do you think ink made from human liquid excrement can be sold at a good price? 】

【What are you going to do! ! 】

The diary was a little panicked.It's just a fifth-grade child, why are you treating it like this?

Ash looked at the diary absentmindedly. After all, it was too weak and could only be used as amusement.

After getting no response from Ash for a long time, little Tom finally panicked.He can only understand the outside world by communicating with others, and the prerequisite for controlling others requires the user to open his heart to him.

But now he was panicking because he didn't know what Ash was doing without him for such a long time.

Isn't it to make the new ink he talks about?

Finally, Ash wrote a line again.

[You don’t even know how to make money, so I can only use you as toilet paper. 】

This man is a devil, why is he so evil?A diary is also a small life!

[Listen to me, I have a wealth of knowledge. If you have any questions about your studies, you can ask me. 】

[What you said is true? 】

[Of course, not only that, I also know secrets that many people don’t want to reveal. 】

Ash rubbed his chin and pulled out a book from the bookshelf nearby.

This was given to him by Mr. Yang before he left China.

[What are the specific applications of Lagrange’s mean value theorem? 】

[Are you here to cause trouble? ? ? 】

【You are indeed lying to me. 】

Ash laughed "hehe" twice.

For the wizarding world, which generally has a primary school diploma, this problem is indeed a bit difficult.

Ash paused and then wrote.

[What is the recipe for making the Spiritual Elixir? 】

Ash was not short of the Elixir of Fortune, he just wanted to see if the fifth-year Voldemort was as good as the legend said.

However, he was once again disappointed.

[This is what is called learning. Can you answer any questions? 】

[The diary only records me before the fifth grade, so I have no access to advanced potions like the Spiritual Elixir. 】

Even potion masters, only a handful of them knew the formula for making the elixir, and no matter how knowledgeable the fifth-year Voldemort was, he would not be able to come into contact with this.

[Okay, I probably know what your role is. Let me ask you one last question. If you can’t answer it, prepare to use it as toilet paper. 】

The diary fell silent, and Tom Riddle's soul began to prepare itself for the question that would determine his fate.

【Do you long for... Naizi? 】

What's the problem? Are you crazy?My great body was killed by such an abnormal guy?Isn’t it a shame?

Voldemort's remnant soul was a little crazy. He felt that Harry Potter was here to entertain him.

[Looks like you can’t answer.I'm going to the toilet. 】

【no, do not want!I mean, I’m still a young person after all, so it’s normal to have such desires, but I’m still shy. 】

Although my current desire is to kill the guy in front of the diary, I still have to give in.

Ash smiled and added a line of words casually.

[You are so eager to learn. You still want this and that. Study hard! 】

I am Nima!

[Shi can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill me, please do it quickly. 】

[Okay, then I’m going to the toilet! 】

【I was wrong! 】

Finally, the diary gave in.

Ash started asking questions that seemed normal.

The previous questions had made the diary lose face, but now in order to win Ash's trust, it naturally told everything it knew, and even told the story that it had entered the girls' bathroom when they were in school.

Finally, leave a sentence: "You are a good person, and I want to introduce you to our principal, Albus Dumbledore." ] After that, Ash closed the diary with a "pop" sound.

He smiled at the firebender.

"Can this diary that entrusts a weak soul make Master Ashes so happy?"

The fireproof girl was a little puzzled. Her temperament found it difficult to understand this kind of funny fun.

Ash smiled and held the fireproof girl on his lap: "Some fun comes from malice towards others. Illya, you have too little fun in your life. You have to find something to make yourself happy."

The fireproof girl lowered her head and looked at Ash. She did not wear an eyepatch, and her cold eyes reflected Ash's unhandsome face.

"My happiness comes from Master Ashes. As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied."

"You are not my appendage, we are a family that supports each other. In this world, you are the only one who is truly one with me. Speaking of which, I have another gift to give you."

Putting the firebender down, Ash stood up.

"Lady Fireproof, please touch the darkness within me."

Listening to the familiar lines, the fireproof girl wanted to laugh, but she still cooperated by kneeling down on one knee and lowering her head in front of Ash.

Immediately afterwards, a cool and transparent feeling rushed down from the Tianling Gai and flowed through her body instantly.

Ash picked up the firebender and brought her to the mirror.

A silver-gray crown inlaid with aquamarine was placed on her head.

"You are so beautiful, Illya."

The gorgeous crown makes the fireproof girl's already stunning face look even more delicate.

"Lord Ashes, am I really good-looking?"

"of course."

"I understand, please touch the darkness within me."