38 years of past events

It was not far from the entrance to the center of the chamber, but he didn't say a word all the way, which really made me feel a little strange. I thought he would at least be full of doubts.

It wasn't until we were almost in the middle of the stone chamber that Harry finally asked me, "What's your relationship with Tom Riddle?"

I stopped and looked at him: "What do you think our relationship is?"

"You are similar in appearance, similar in behavior, even you are both Slytherins, you are all excellent students—" He looked me in the eyes, paused and continued: "If, if it wasn't for that day, I really almost Thought you were him."

"What, when?"

"Randolph Marvolo Salazar Riddle! Is this your full name? Or, I can also call you Mr. Riddle, Salazar's heir!"

"How would you know?"

"That day, the day Dumbledore was taken away, I went to his office to look for him, and I found your name from a senior roster. If it wasn't for that day, I think I must still have I don't know your name, in fact, not many people in Hogwarts know your name, right? Mr. Riddle!" He made the last word with a clear and heavy voice on purpose.

Although I know that Dumbledore revealed the roster on purpose, I still admire his cleverness. He not only found my name but also found out the fact that I am a descendant of Slytherin. I clapped my hands to Harry, applause The reverberation was even more empty in the secret room, I leaned down and said with a smile: "As expected of a smart savior, you discovered something that those idiots couldn't discover in their lifetime, but since you can guess that I belong to Salazar The heir, then can you still guess the real culprits of the three attacks?"

Harry's expression was very serious, and he tremblingly made a voice: "Is it the giant python? It is said that the basilisk has been hidden for 1000 years. As long as anyone looks at it, it will die. Hermione, Colin, and Noah Liz, they all touched mirrors or glass indirectly, so they were all frozen, and it was swimming up from underground pipes, and the person who made it out must be a Parseltongue, and the descendants of Slytherin... . . . "

"The heir of Slytherin is Parseltongue." I added what he hadn't finished, and continued: "You have indeed guessed many things, but unfortunately, as for the real culprit, you You will know later, but you will never believe it."

I smiled again at his uneasy expression.

We ended up in the middle of the Chamber of Secrets, and when Harry saw the girl lying on the ground, he ran so fast that he didn't know when his wand fell from his hand.

"Ginny, wake up, please wake up."

He shook Ginny vigorously, but she didn't look like she was about to wake up, "God! How could this be, how could you be so cold."

"Please, don't let anything happen. Wake up, good Ginny."

"She won't wake up." A gentle voice sounded behind me, and I knew it was that person.

Harry's movement of trying to help Ginny stopped immediately, and he looked at my father who appeared next to me in astonishment.His eyes lingered between us for a long time, as if trying to distinguish something.

"Tom... Tom Riddle? Are you still alive?"

"No, it's just a memory, a memory from 50 years ago." His father picked up Harry's dropped wand, and continued, "However, it's not far from being alive."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that after a while, I can completely come back to life."

Harry probably didn't understand it, but he noticed his wand spinning on someone else's fingertip, so he held out his hand and said, "Sorry, that's my wand that I dropped, now please give it back."

Both my father and I thought this was a very funny thing, and I explained to him very patiently: "No, Harry, I don't think you may need it."

"why!"

Father handed me the wand in his hand, walked towards Harry and said, "You know, Harry Potter, the great savior, I have wanted to see you for a long time, since the day I was discovered by Ginny Since then, I've been looking forward to, just thinking, I told myself that I must see you, and it's best to have a face-to-face conversation."

"You want to see me? Why?" He was very puzzled, "We don't know each other except Randolph."

His words made my father and I laugh again.

"You don't know me, but I remember you, Harry Potter, the boy named the Savior!" The last few words had a vicious air, apparently even the Savior was a little scared.

"I never understood why a baby without magic could defeat the strongest dark wizard who ever lived, why he himself remained unscathed but a scar under the Death Curse, while, that man, Voldemort's powers were completely shattered I'm crushed by the shattering!" Father's approaching eyes were bloodthirsty red, and his voice became as cold as venom, "I think about it day and night, and I don't think about it every day. , so I know, I have to see you, I have to see you, and it's best to talk to you!"

"But what a coincidence, I met Ginny Weasley, that stupid girl. Fortunately, she trusts me and listens to me so much that she does whatever I ask her to do."

"So..." Harry seemed to have guessed something, but he dared not admit it.

I said it for him: "So Ginny opened the Chamber of Secrets, Filch's cat was done by Ginny, and Colin in the corridor was also done by Ginny. What's even more ridiculous is that she can't tell the diary from reality at all." She even thought I was Tom Riddle at one point, she told me about her admiration for you, about her fear after the Chamber of Secrets was opened, and that time when I threw the diary to you in the bathroom , she is watching right beside me."

Harry's expression was extremely surprised for a moment, but he still managed to ask the last question, "Well, you can tell me now, you Randolph Marvolo Salazar Riddle and Tom Marvo What is the relationship with Ro Riddle, and why do you care so much about my defeating Voldemort?"

At this point, I finally couldn't help laughing: "Harry, don't you understand? Tom Marvolo Riddle 50 years ago is my father!"

Harry turned pale instantly, "As for why we care so much about you and Voldemort, it's because—"

"Because Voldemort is my past! present! and future!" The wand flew from his father's hand, writing his name in mid-air - Tom Marvolo Riddle, and the letters were rearranged to become : I am Voldemort!

The entire secret room was so quiet that Harry's rapid breathing could be heard. His clenched fists trembled slightly on both sides, and his pale face was not inferior to that of Ginny on the ground: "So, so, you are Slytherin The heir of the master, the murderer behind all these plans!"

"Wrong! We are the heirs of Slytherin, but we will also be the greatest wizards ever!"

"No! You will never become the greatest wizard, Dumbledore is the greatest wizard in the world!" He plucked up his courage and shouted almost crazily.

"Damn it! Crucio!" I mercilessly gave him Crucio in my anger.

"Ah!" Harry fell to the ground in pain. At this moment, the sound of music came from a distance, coming closer and louder from the empty secret room.

It wasn't until a big fiery red golden-tailed bird flew over my head that I immediately realized, "It's Fox, Dumbledore's phoenix."

It brought Harry a broken hat, and I don't know what that means, but I'm starting to have a bad feeling.

"Randolph, open the Chamber of Secrets, let us see whether Dumbledore's reinforcements are stronger, or our giant python is braver!"

I turned around and followed his instructions to speak Parseltongue in front of the stone statue of Salazar. The stone statue parted, and something was surging through the huge exit. After a while, with the sound of "bang bang" from the pipe, the huge basilisk obeyed the order out.

I commanded it: "Go kill him! Rip him apart! Go now!"

After receiving the order, the python immediately swam towards Harry. Harry also tried to control the python with Parseltongue, but it didn't work at all.

Seeing Harry's embarrassed posture, the young father smiled: "Did you see it? As I said, it only obeys the descendants of Slytherin, so you don't need to be afraid of it, Randolph."

"I'm not afraid, it was just an accident in my memory last time." Although I really don't like this big guy, I can't let him see that I'm afraid of the snake.

"Can we really win?" I asked him after thinking for a while.

However, this statement of boosting other people's ambitions aroused his dissatisfaction, "What do you mean, Voldemort will not fail!"

"No, I'm just worried." In fact, I didn't tell him that the sense of foreboding was intensifying, and it had intensified from the first moment I saw Fox.

"Put down your stupid worries, the descendants of Slytherin should not be cowardly and timid, you are not like me."

Despite being repeatedly ridiculed by him, I still couldn't help but say something, as if I was afraid that if I didn't say it now, I would never have another chance in the future.In fact, I know that once I miss my father in this period, I don’t think I will be able to meet him again in this life. He taught me how to open the secret room, how to control the basilisk, and remind me to bring my brain with me at all times. It turns out that this is the father I have been looking forward to all this time.

"Father"

"kindness?"

I tried to hug him, as I thought countless times in my mind when I was a child, hugging my father like other children, "No matter what happens, father, you will always be the greatest wizard in my heart, more than Dumbledore, the greater wizard."

It was the first time he showed such a surprised expression, he stood there for a long time and wanted to blame me, but he swallowed it all at once, as if he wanted to say something to me just now, but he didn't say it.

"Go away!" Harry had already escaped from the pipe, and the basilisk was still hot on his heels. At this moment, the fiery red bird flew through the air again and swooped down on the giant python.

Hearing the basilisk roar, its eyes were pecked blind by the damn phoenix, "No!" Father looked at this scene in disbelief, he couldn't believe it, "Do you think this is over? No, even if it It can't see you, but it can hear you, Basilisk! Go kill him!" He ordered to the python angrily.

The snake flicked its tail and smashed the hiding place where Harry was. Harry himself was thrown far, but he rolled and crawled to the side of the broken hat. After groping for a sword, now I finally understand what Dumbledore meant.

"Damn Dumbledore!" Father understood at a glance.

Harry began to use the sword to resist the attack of the basilisk. Although he looked embarrassed, so far, the basilisk hadn't even touched the hem of his clothes.

After a few rounds, there were quite a few places smashed by Basilisk, but none that really hurt Harry.

I couldn't wait any longer, so I raised my wand and cast a spell "Crucio! (Crucio)" at Harry

Harry was hit and fell down. At this time, the basilisk heard the movement, turned its head and bit down hard in Harry's direction, and Harry immediately swung his hand with a sword, which directly pierced the basilisk's head. .Suddenly, there was a bang, and the body of the basilisk fell down, splashing a cloud of dust.And my father and I were surprised and angry for a while.

Later, when we saw the fang on Harry's arm, our father laughed again. He walked to Harry's side without haste, and a faint voice echoed in the secret room: "Harry Potter, you He is finally about to die, the legendary savior died in the hands of Voldemort, there is no way, who made him challenge the greatest dark wizard in the world beyond his control." Watching Harry being eroded by the snake venom little by little And the pain shown, the father finally couldn't help laughing.

"No hurry, no hurry! I'll be here watching you, waiting for you, I want to watch you die with my own eyes, and watch you take your last breath, so don't worry, Harry."

The basilisk died, and Harry was poisoned, but the ominous premonition was getting stronger and stronger in my heart, and I didn't even know why.

At this moment, Harry suddenly struggled to crawl towards Ginny who was in a coma. He held Ginny's hand for a while, and suddenly picked up the diary in Ginny's hand!

etc!What is he going to do!

"No!" By the time I realized it was too late, the fang pierced through the diary.

"Stop it! You bloody Harry Potter." Harry glanced at me with a triumphant smile on his lips, then turned his head and stabbed me hard again.

"No..." I can't believe this is happening.

"Blue... Randolph..."

At this moment, that man, the man who looks seventy percent like me, is calling me, his voice is extremely weak and desolate on the fragmented body.

"Father!" I ran forward, trying to grab him desperately, but my outstretched hands didn't catch anything.

"Randolph, come to me... remember, come back to me!"

"Father!"

The golden light dissipated, and I saw him completely turned into a ray of memory, and finally disappeared in the yellowed diary.

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In the next issue, Harry will sue the little basket to court, so can the little basket get away with the crime of intentionally setting a snake?

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