Everyone Hates Dementors at Hogwarts

"Squeak~"

The door engraved with simple patterns was slowly pushed open. Ginny stepped in first and turned to observe for a moment, then turned back to greet Wan Mi, "Yes, this is the room! The wooden box is in front."

Feeling the familiar atmosphere, Ginny brought Wanmi to a wooden box with a pale face, not daring to get any closer to the wooden box.

"Since you're scared, just go outside and wait."

Wan Mi rarely gave a kind reminder.

"No, I, I want to see it destroyed with my own eyes."

"...Do you think this is another diary?"

Wanmi noticed that Ginny trembled when she heard the word "diary", "Although it's not a diary, it's almost the same."

As she spoke, Wan Mi took away the wooden box, took out a shining crown inside, and looked at it carefully, "It's quite beautiful, what do you think?"

"This is... Ravenclaw's golden crown?!"

Ginny couldn't believe it, she thought it was another Diary Master...

"Know? You cubs who have lived in the wizarding world since childhood seem to be quite familiar with the four Slytherins."

"Yes, they are also our bedtime reading, just like Harry..."

I don't know what Ginny thought of, so she changed the topic, "Why do I feel the same magical fluctuations in the diary from the crown?"

Wanmi rubbed the crown with her fingertips, feeling the close attacks that kept trying to invade her brain, with a mocking look on her face, "This level of attack is really rubbish, because there is indeed another Tom Riddle inside the crown."

Wanmi came closer and took a breath at the crown. In the face of the Dementors' talent for sucking souls, any method of tearing and preserving souls was child's play, especially Voldemort's method was crude.

Ginny only saw a stream of black air being sucked out of the crown by Wanmi easily. Before she could ask, a sharp scream assaulted her eardrums. She quickly covered her ears to hold back the feeling of vomiting. His eyes were fixed on the black air.

A blurry and twisted human face appeared in the black air, trying to escape Wanmi's "mouthparts" attack, but there was no choice. The moment Wanmi was about to be sucked into her mouth, Wanmi turned her head slightly and raised her hand to squeeze!

Ginny stupidly approached Wanmi, watching the black air pinched by Wanmi's index finger and thumb, twisting and struggling like a maggot.

"Is this what Tom Riddle really is?"

"Nonsense," Wan Mi disagreed, "I have seen his true appearance, like a big black balloon, exuding a disgusting stench. Oh, by the way! You know that Tom Riddle is Voldemort, right?"

Big balloon?Ginny couldn't imagine what that person must look like to be described like this. No, what did Wanmi just say? !

"I...just found out...that he is Fu—that person? What should we do with him?"

Ginny saw the black energy clearly and took a step back again, looking troubled and worried. How could they completely eliminate this kind of thing?Can they be restored after being broken up?

"Huh? Didn't you say you wanted to see it destroyed with your own eyes? Just now you covered your ears as if you were possessed by a demon. Wasn't it because I was afraid that you couldn't see clearly that I grabbed it and let you see it?"

After saying that, before Ginny could react, she squeezed hard!

The black energy was easily pinched into two pieces and wanted to escape quickly.

"what!!"

Ginny was attacked by a scream again, and the last scene before she fell into coma was that the black air was cut into countless pieces by an invisible high-temperature blade, and it dissipated with the sound of "sizzling" barbecue.

Great, it’s finally gone!I can feel at ease!

Ginny slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the high ceiling.

She really wants to be in the secret room?

She reached out and touched under her body. It was very good. It was a very soft bed, but Ginny wisely did not turn around to see if the bed was clean.

Is there... anything clean in this room?

"Are you awake?"

"Who!"

Ginny jumped up, and then she discovered that Wanmi was sitting on the ground leaning on the stone pillar next to her, her long legs stacked together and tapping her toes in boredom, showing no image at all.

Ginny smiled awkwardly, remembering the current situation, "You have been guarding me? I'm sorry, actually you can go back first..."

"My little pet said you just didn't rest for too long and fell asleep because you suddenly relaxed. Is that true?"

Wanmi is becoming more and more curious about the human body structure. It turns out that humans can not only get sick physically, but also get sick mentally. What's even more amazing is that the physical and mental reality can actually affect each other!

【You are the little pet!I'm a kid! 】

The little black buds on Yaoyao's head shot straight up into the sky, and her little hand slapped Wanmi's shoulder without any force.

[Okay, okay, kid! 】

【Humph! 】

"Probably..." Seeing the disappearance of another Tom Riddle with her own eyes, Ginny suddenly felt extremely sad. What should she do next?This place is no longer secretive. Do we need to find another place?

"You're quite interesting little girl. I'll give you a gift after you finish the exam."

Wan Mi stood up and walked to the door, not caring about the dust on her body. She was going to go back to take a bath later, oh oh oh!A steaming hot bath!After you're done, go to Snape to pay for it!When the stick is seated, retract the limbs, perfect!

Walking to the gate, Wanmi thought of something, "By the way, if you don't know what else you can do, you can ask Harry. As far as I know, there should be a similar 'Tom Riddle', if you If you want to eliminate those too, just follow Harry and the others."

"boom."

The door was gently closed, and Ginny was once again left alone in the room.

"And...the rest of Tom Riddle?"

Ginny's fists were clenched tightly, her brows and eyes were full of determination, but also full of madness that was hard to detect.

"Tom, no! Isn't it Voldemort? I want you to know how stupid it is to provoke a Weasley, especially a Weasley who dares to even risk his life!"