A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"After he got the clue, he easily found the secret room left by his ancestors," Edward glanced at Hagrid. "It is also Slytherin's secret room, which claims to eliminate all those who are not worthy of learning magic."

The four people's breathing became tense, and Hagrid's fists were clenched tightly. If Riddle dared to appear in front of him again, he would definitely punch Riddle hard in the face.

"Then, as you know, the chamber was opened and innocent students were killed."

"But it seems to have troubled him, because a student died, which alerted the Ministry of Magic, and they even planned to close Hogwarts Castle, which put him in a panic. He didn't want to go back to where he was before. That Muggle world, he loved Hogwarts and everything about it."

"Then why did he do this?" Hermione raised her hand.

"Good question." Edward snapped his fingers. "It's a pity that there is no gift. Well, let me analyze it for you. This is what I am really good at."

Edward stretched. Voldemort's own experience is definitely enough to write a book... Wait, maybe he is about to write a book "Tom Riddle: Voldemort's Struggle", which will definitely become popular in the entire wizarding world, right?

"Ahem," Edward cleared his throat, "We can imagine that a child accidentally opens a secret room. He will definitely be curious and want to go down and take a look, right?"

Harry and Ron shook their heads together, which made Hermione knock them angrily. It was obvious that they were the two most brainless people.

"When he entered the Chamber of Secrets, it was obvious that he found the gift that Slytherin left for him, but the gift did not seem to have a high IQ. Of course, it is also possible that Riddle did not discover the danger of the basilisk. He may not have thought of it. The eyes of the basilisk possess the power of death.”

"So, Myrtle is dead." Hagrid said hoarsely, his eyes widened and veins popped out on his arms, "I knew it, I knew it was absolutely impossible for my Agorak to hurt anyone. Yes, never!"

"What is Agorak?" the other four asked in confusion.

"Well, it's just a friend of mine. I hid him in the closet in the dormitory." Hagrid said vaguely. After he realized that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he knocked on the table and tried to remove it. The topic shifted back to the secret room, "That's not the point. The point is that Riddle did all of this, but he was also the one who reported me in the end!"

"Yeah, obviously the headmaster and the Ministry of Magic at the time were extremely stupid. They didn't even conduct a detailed investigation." Edward nodded and said, "When Riddle heard that Hogwarts might be closed, he had no choice but to report it. Hagrid, after all, there’s no way he’s going to admit his mistakes.”

"And this is just because he doesn't dare to take responsibility for the mistakes he made?" Harry asked in disbelief, "He is really a coward and a coward!"

"That's right, that's right." Ron echoed.

"Yes, Riddle was indeed a very cowardly person at that time. In the years after he identified Hagrid, he never opened the secret room again, at least he never released the basilisk." Edward agreed. , "But after he graduated, he began to go to an extreme, an extreme that yearned for strength and power. He recruited a group of wizards who agreed with his views, taught them black magic, and committed many bad cases."

"Then he changed his name?" Harry's face turned a little pale, and the suspicion in his heart seemed to be being proven.

"The names of wizards are all magical. No one can change their name at will, not to mention that the mysterious man has put a spell on his name." Ron said quickly. He patted the back of Harry's hand and asked him to let go. Take it easy.

Edward didn't respond. He just waved his finger, made a mark in the air, and wrote three shining names - Tom Marvolo Riddle.

"This is a simple word game, about the same difficulty as the crossword puzzles in newspapers."

He waved his hand, and the letters automatically switched positions.

It became: I am Voldemort.

Several people's minds seemed to freeze, and they stared blankly at Edward, the man who later killed Harry's parents, and so many other people...

Finally, Harry forced himself to speak.

"So, Assistant Riddle is the Voldemort who killed my parents." His calm tone was filled with hatred.

"Yes, but also no," said Edward. "Riddle was the 16-year-old Voldemort. He had not made so many mistakes at that time."

"But he is Voldemort!" Harry retorted.

"Harry, you can't deny a person's present just because he made a mistake in the future." The smile on Edward's face disappeared, "He still has a chance to change his ways, and he can still take the right path."

"So you let him leave the castle?" Harry shouted. "You let Voldemort go! You will regret it! How - how dare - I tell Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Don't worry, Harry, you'd better listen to what I have to say." Edward frowned. He only released a little bit of magic pressure, which made Harry unable to move in the chair.

"Do you know what he did on the first day he went out? He attacked the Ministry of Magic! Is this what you said he would change his ways?" Harry waited for Edward fiercely. He felt for a moment that he had treated Edward badly before. His admiration is blind, how could he like such a guy.

"Calm down, Harry, that's exactly what I asked him to do." Edward waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "If you know why first, you can leave now."

The pressure on Harry suddenly disappeared, and he stood up from his chair. Just as he was about to speak, he saw several people around him looking at Edward equally seriously.

"Edward, I want to know why," Hagrid said gruffly.

"I'm glad you asked that question," Edward said. "In fact, I'm going to explain it. I don't expect you to understand it, but I have to show you my plan."

"Voldemort will definitely return, do you all agree?"

Several people nodded in agreement, but Harry stood there at a loss. His expression changed several times, and finally he sat back on the chair as if giving up, his head hanging down.

"Voldemort is waiting for an opportunity in a corner to accumulate strength. Once he finds a way, he will definitely come back." Edward said with a fanatical smile on his face. "You think, if he comes back, he finds another I am enjoying myself outside, how will he react?"

"Angry!" Hermione said immediately.

"That's right." Edward glanced at her appreciatively, "The first person Voldemort seeks revenge on is definitely Riddle, not little Harry sitting here..."