I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 83 Oh!My fiery soul (please order first!!!)

"Ouch! I finally answered." Seeing that the notebook finally responded, Owen felt a sense of relief. More than a month of hard coding finally paid off.

But—huh!Cool down this little bum for a while.

It's not that he is stingy.

Mainly normal people would be startled when they see a thoughtful notebook.

Except Harry Potter!

That buddy is real!

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About 2 minutes passed.

Owen then picked up the quill and continued writing.

"You are—what, how can you speak, no—you can write."

The ink disappeared, and then appeared again, but what had already appeared had already taken the shape of someone else. "There are many moving portraits of people in the castle! The notebook is the same as those paintings. I made it when I was a student."

"That's amazing. How to make it? Can you teach me?"

"Yes, but it will take a while. Now you, the exploration of magic is still too superficial."

"Really? They all say that, even you."

Vincent in Owen's works is a reckless and foolish Gryffindor.

Do things with passion.

So he had to continue writing in that child's voice: "I'm already 14 years old. Many wizards who confront Grindelwald are also very young, why can they join the Order of the Phoenix, but I can't!"

"Everyone has their own corresponding position. If you want to climb higher, you need a ladder." Senior Tom's magic words gradually became tactful and seductive.

A strong bewitching aura emerged from the diary.

"What should I do, Senior Tom."

"A blockbuster will start from your side."

"Also, I want to ask, have you heard my name? What am I doing?"

——Hehe, is it time to set up a character set for Old Tom?

Owen, who was mentally prepared, paused for a few seconds, pretending that the child was thinking.

"Just now, Senior Tom, your name is so familiar to me. I remembered that in Europe, in the forests of Albania, there is an Order of the Phoenix guerrillas secretly resisting Grindelwald's reign of terror. Their leader is Tom. Riddle."

"Wizard leader Riddle, is that you?"

Owen put down his pen and boasted about the glorious deeds of Tom Riddle, the revolutionary leader from the void.

After a small composition of [-] characters, he has completed the shaping of a brave and fearless people's leader who resists the tyrant.

"Senior Tom?"

"Senior Tom, please speak!"

"Can you sign me?"

Owen's language is as vivid as a little girl who has met an idol.

Judging from his smooth tone of voice, if it weren't for the fact that the words can't make a sound, he would definitely scream~~!

"is it?"

This time, the water discharge speed of the notebook was indeed slower.

It is estimated that little Tom is thinking about his future.

It took several minutes for him to spit out the ink again.

"Wow! Hero! The spiritual heir of Mr. Dumbledore."

"Senior Tom, what should I do now? As long as you ask, I will do it right away."

"I'm just a notebook, and I don't have much power. Maybe you should find foreign aid, as I said, and start cleaning the Dark Lord's minions from your side."

"Foreign aid?" He had already guessed what it was.

"Yes, maybe you haven't heard of it, but there are still secret weapons of the four founders in Hogwarts Castle."

Mmmm - the packaging is neat.

Owen looked at the words that emerged on the notebook and nodded.

"In order to prevent an uncontrollable crisis in the castle, Slytherin left a secret room in the castle."

"The secret room?"

"Yes, there is Salazar's secret weapon there. You can use that weapon to cleanse the Dark Lord's minions in the castle."

Yo ha!Does this reveal the secret of the Chamber of Secrets?

Is your literary foundation so profound?

He believed it?

Owen held up the pen and refused to put it down. He was thinking about the character of the characters he wrote. What should he say?

What is there to say to a Harry Potter who wholeheartedly wants to join the Order of the Phoenix?

After a long time, the quill kissed the notebook, and a string of beautiful and cold words appeared immediately: "Then what is the price?"

"Hogwarts has been a school for thousands of years, and we have never heard of any secret treasure from the founder."

"I believe in Senior Tom! If there is one, it must be difficult to obtain."

"And I'm just an ordinary little wizard. As they say, my brain is not good, and I don't have any magical talent. How can I get Salazar's relic, just because I am Gryffindor?"

"There are some costs." Tom's words emerged urgently.It seemed that he was afraid of scaring Owen, this stupid little wizard who chatted with him for the first time in many years.

"Is it life?" Owen wrote (pretentiously) bowing his head in grief and indignation.

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"You don't have to worry about it, seniors, it's nothing embarrassing."

"I heard that there is an old saying in the Ming Dynasty that everyone is destined to die. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. If my life can end this troubled world, then I will take it."

"I've noticed that the wizarding world is full of poor people who are suffering and suffering."

"Those who have been crazily persecuted and attacked by the saints and have endured long-term suffering are longing for freedom!"

"Senior."

"My dear Tom. In the present or in the foreseeable future, such difficulties and setbacks will continue to exist, but I still have a dream. This dream is rooted in the dreams of all wizards who yearn for freedom and justice."

“I have a dream that this school will get back on its feet and truly live up to the true meaning of the founders’ creed.”

"I have a dream that from Ireland to Khitan, the sons of former enemies can grow up freely under the same land."

"I have a dream! Even places like Azkaban and Nurmengard, where justice has disappeared, will become oases of freedom and justice."

"I have a dream!! Hogwarts, the four colleges, will become a place where people are no longer judged by bloodlines and wealth, but by their character."

"I have a dream!!!"

"The valley rises, the mountain descends, the rough and tortuous road becomes smooth, and the believers of Merlin will no longer differentiate, but become a real family."

"This is my wish, the belief I hold, even if my body is broken to pieces, even if my soul is torn to hell, even if the light of tomorrow does not shine in my eyes."

"I am also willing"

"I would like to fight for a noble cause all my life!!!"

Whether this fiery soul shamed Tom's mean wreck, he did not know.

But Owen knows.

The powerful and artistic rhetoric used up the little ink left in his stomach.

Squeeze it dry!

There really isn't a drop left.

He also dared to bully and bully Tom in the 40s, because he had never felt the vitality of America in the 60s.

And these are things that Dumbledore can never say.

Because the old principal would definitely smile at him.

Then he said in a joking tone: "What? Didn't you finish memorizing it?"

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