[HP] Years Whisk

Harry hurriedly told Ron to run and tell Dumbledore that if Dumbledore wasn't there, go find Severus Snape.

He himself was going to follow the voice he could hear, and search for it first, to see if he could save Ginny.

Ron yelled when he heard Severus' name, "Why did you go to that 'greasy old bat'?"

But seeing that Harry didn't look like he was joking, he finally agreed to Harry.After all, for Ron, Ginny's safety is more important than 'go to that mean and vicious professor for help'.

When Harry rushed to the Chamber of Secrets, he saw Ginny lying on the ground, and a handsome, black-haired boy in a Slytherin uniform looking down at Ginny.

He didn't seem to be much older than himself, but Harry remembered that in Slytherin House, there didn't seem to be such a person?

So, who is he?

"The famous Harry Potter, I finally see you." The boy raised his head and looked at him.His eyes are not as well-behaved as he looks, the red eyes are full of ambition and unruly.

"I've heard your name for a long time." He said slowly, with a mysterious and dangerous smile on his lips.

"Who are you! What did you do to Ginny!" Harry didn't let his guard down at all because of his words.In fact, the boy gave him a chilling feeling.When he laughed, Harry felt like a devil grinning at him.

"Shh—" the boy made a silent gesture to Harry. "She's asleep, and she's having a sweet dream. Let's not bother her. Look how happy she is smiling in her dream."

Ginny's face did seem to be in deep sleep, but Harry gradually frowned as he watched.Why did Ginny look paler and paler?

"She—" Before Harry could ask the next question, they heard another footstep suddenly coming from the entrance of the Chamber of Secrets.

The person walked hesitantly, as if he was looking for some direction, and he seemed to be hesitating whether to move on.

For a moment neither Harry nor the boy spoke, as if there was an understanding waiting for the man to walk the only way to them.

After a while, the footsteps got closer and closer, and then, a platinum-blond head appeared in their sight.

"Abu?" The boy with black hair and red eyes muttered reflexively when he saw that hair color.But he quickly reacted, his eyes became sharp again, and he looked at the people who came over coldly.

"What the hell is this place!" Draco flicked the ashes from his cuffs in disgust.As soon as he looked up, he saw two people watching him in the center of the chamber, under the Slytherin statue.

"Potter, what are you doing sneaking around there?" Draco seemed to have caught Harry's handle, and looked at Harry triumphantly, "And you, who are you?" He glanced The boy in the Slytherin uniform noticed that the man had nothing valuable on him.Then Draco went through his memory, and he had never seen this face among all the pure-blood families in his memory.So he raised his chin and said a little arrogantly.

"Tom Marvolo Riddle." The boy lowered his eyes, and the long eyelashes were like a thin and dense brush, hiding all his emotions.

He looks very introverted now, harmless to humans and animals. "The former fifth-year Slytherin, your senior, is now - presumably a ghost trapped here."

He raised his eyes again. His red eyes were like old red wine, making it impossible to see his thoughts: "I probably know what you are here for." He said, "It must be the monster in the secret room. I Knowing who raised it, similar things happened at Hogwarts before. In fact, the person who raised that monster has been expelled, once, that person's name was—Rubus Hagrid."

"Impossible! You're lying!" Although Harry didn't know what had happened, during the year he had been with Hagrid, he clearly knew that although the big man was a little careless and clumsy, he His heart is very kind.

Draco raised his eyebrows: "What about the evidence?"

Tom Riddle looked at Draco, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, like a sarcasm, or a smirk when nobles greet each other.

Without waiting for these two people to get ready, he suddenly teleported in front of them, grabbed them roughly, and dragged them into the memories 'trimmed by him' in his soul body.

"Look," he said to the two above the memory, "this is what I know."

Harry and Draco found themselves surrounded by Hogwarts in [-]s.They were attracted by the scene shown by Tom, and slowly immersed in the 'lie' he narrated.

Connected memories are mutual.

Neither Harry nor Draco knew that without Occlumency, Tom could also see the unguarded memories in their minds when they saw the partial memories Tom wanted to show them.

The magnificent Malfoy Manor, marble musical fountains and white peacocks, manicured trees and French gardens, symphonies played on the dance floor and smiles on the faces of men and women.

Familiar and unfamiliar scenes.

Familiar gardens and halls, strange decorations and completely unfamiliar people.

At the end of Draco's memory, in the land of Malfoy's inheritance that he was most proud of, huge magical portraits lined up one after another.

Among all the portraits, the only one that was blank was the one that was supposed to belong to Abraxas Malfoy.

However, in Draco's memory, there was only an empty picture frame there.

Ironically, a huge void.

The memory goes back to an unknown number of years ago.

Those inconspicuous little things are buried under the dust accumulated day after day by boring days.Even as a remnant of Tom Riddle, who can only remember before the age of 16, he has to think about it carefully before he can vaguely recall the scene at that time.

"Hey! Don't you have eyes!" On the Hogwarts platform, a muscular man pushed him to the ground.

"Let's go, Crabbe." The man standing behind the big stupid man who pushed him down, wearing a custom-made wizard suit, didn't even look at him, like he was a lowly ant, "It's all freshman, don't do it Too much."

"Looking at his poor appearance, he is not a pure blood." The somewhat rude boy spat at him.

Tom's eyes darkened.

These people who bullied him had to die, just like those in the orphanage who thought he robbed him of food when he was young, he would let them die silently without leaving any bones.

He secretly condensed his magic power, turned into tiny spikes, and shot at the neck of the person who pushed him down without anyone knowing.

The big man should have fallen down.But the arrogant, well-dressed young man behind him seemed to have sensed something, and waved his wand casually, causing the magic spikes shot by Tom to melt into the air before reaching the target.

"That's right," the platinum-haired boy seemed to have finally taken a little interest in him, the corners of his eyes were raised, with a sense of charm, but the aura around him could only make people think that he was the young master of a wealthy family , and dare not have any contempt. "The one just now, was the spell you invented yourself?"

"Abraxas Malfoy." The man in front of him raised his chin haughtily, but gave him a distant and polite smirk, "Your name?"

"No! You're the one who opened the door to the Chamber of Secrets! You're the murderer!" Tom Riddle's recollection was interrupted by the growl of that obnoxious, disrespectful Harry Potter.

Tom Riddle frowned slightly, looking at the man in front of him with disgust.

"Oh?" He sneered, suddenly lost the mood to pretend to be a good person, "How did you find out?"

"I heard Parseltongue! That person's voice and intonation are the same as yours!" Harry held his wand, vigilantly watching every move of the boy who called himself Tom Riddle.

On guard, Harry turned to Draco, risking his secret. "I can understand Basilisk." He said quickly in a voice that only two people could hear clearly, regardless of the horror in Draco's eyes. "The person in front of us is the one who ordered the Basilisk. Hermione I have found the answer, the monster in the secret room is a basilisk! So, if there is a hissing sound, close your eyes and hide behind the pillars, and use all the protective equipment you are carrying. I know that my aunt and uncle should have given you a lot of these things."

Tom Riddle seemed to have lost the patience of a cat playing with a mouse. When Harry yelled out the reason, he hissed at the Slytherin stone statue: [Speak to me, Hogwarts One of the greatest of the founders. ]

A hole opened above the stone statue, and out of the hole crawled out a huge, about two-story-high, giant snake with closed eyes.

"This, is this the basilisk?" Draco's voice changed in shock. "You, who are you?" He looked at Tom Riddle in surprise.

"Me," Tom Riddle flicked his wand, and his name appeared in front of him.He waved his hand impatiently, and a cruel smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The string of names was like guessing magic among children, slowly changing the order, gradually becoming: 'IAMLORDVOLDEMORT (I am the Dark Lord)'.

When Draco watched the closed-eyed basilisk bow its huge head, as if bowing its head to the boy, Draco's first reaction was not the feeling he had imagined for the heir of Slytherin Not admiration, but deep horror.

Although his parents never told him anything, with Draco's intelligence and a few words in the books he read, he could know what kind of bloody and brutal character Voldemort was.

It was everyone's deepest nightmare.

[Hairbo, attack them! ] Tom Riddle spoke mercilessly in Parseltongue.

"Watch out! That basilisk is coming!" Harry yelled to remind Draco while dodging the basilisk's tail that swung at him.

Draco shuddered, regained consciousness from the fear, trembling, and ran towards the entrance of the secret room when he came.

Tom Riddle watched the teenager who was supposed to be the grandson of Abraxas run away screaming, and a deep annoyance and weariness suddenly appeared in his heart.

This inexplicable sense of exhaustion even made him ignore for a moment his confidant's serious trouble - Harry Potter.

The Malfoy family is always a single lineage, and it will always be a boy. I don't know if this is Merlin's curse or protection for them?

However, generations of Malfoys have all had very similar, pale and delicate faces, and only the subtle differences in the corners of the eyes and eyebrows can tell which is which.

Although he is only a fragment of the soul, the subtle connection with the main soul allows Tom Riddle to see the end abruptly without experiencing everything.

The man with the long platinum hair fell before his wand.He could vaguely hear his last exhortation to himself, as a former friend, in his ears.

But at that time, he was only full of joy.

Although there may be a trace of unspeakable emotions in his heart, none of them can overcome the joy of getting rid of an evenly matched enemy and the plan of how to control the Malfoy family.

It was he who underestimated his ambition.

That person was the first person in the wizarding world to reach out to him, but when he grew up, he no longer remembered it.

In the midst of this overwhelming, violent exhaustion that was overwhelming him, Tom Riddle felt as if a total stranger had taken over his body.He made a move that he himself could not understand.

Like the big villain in a fairy tale who died of talking too much, he intentionally yelled at the basilisk in English: "Haierbo! Don't you have fangs that can destroy everything? Quickly bite them with fangs, and then bring Leaving with the diary in this girl's arms as the 'body of my soul', I have absorbed enough soul power from her. Don't waste any more time."

Sure enough, the two children in front of him reacted immediately.

Is it indeed the Harry Potter who once defeated the main soul?He turned back bravely, and ran all the way to Ginny's side through the gap between the basilisk's body.From the pocket of her school uniform, she took out the old and simple diary with a certain age.

He used that diary to meet Hai Erbo's fangs.

Tom Riddle looked at his move coldly like an outsider, without blocking or giving any more hints.

The fang pierced deeply into the diary, but it also pierced into Harry's palm.

Tom felt as if his body was being torn and swallowed by something.

He glanced at Draco, who was so frightened by the mutation that he fell to the ground.As he thought, Harry Potter is doomed, but Abramovich's grandson will finally abide by the former owner Salazar Slytherin's "Don't hurt Hogger" because Helbo lost his master. Watts students' this order, and will not be attacked again.

The sound of dense footsteps sounded again in the quiet secret room, but this time they were in a hurry.In the middle of the footsteps, there were voices of many people, such as Ron shouting 'Harry' and 'Ginny' loudly.

Tom Riddle raised the corner of his mouth ironically. Sure enough, 'justice' and 'rescue' are always long overdue.

However, no matter how many of them there are, they will not be able to save that Harry Potter, just as he predicted!

He has not failed, he will always be invincible!

"Abraxas, I apologize to you for the future 'me'." In a place where no one saw, as if all wishes had been fulfilled, before completely dissipating, Tom Riddle gently closed his eyes and lowered his voice. Inaudible to say.