The Son of Light of the Snake House

"...Ah - my god - my Prince Charming - when will you come back to me..." the dwarf still sang in his ugly voice, ignoring everything else and looking at me with provocative eyes. looking at the students in front of him.

Harry panickedly packed up the books that belonged to Daniel on the floor, and kept a close eye on Daniel to prevent him from doing any stupid things out of anger—such as suddenly pulling out a ten-meter-long lightsaber from his pocket Chop the dwarf in front of him into a meat paste, then throw it into Professor Snape's cauldron to cook the sauce, then dry it into powder, and finally raise it into the forbidden lake to feed the fish...

Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help shivering, shaking his head violently, trying to get rid of his unreasonable thoughts.

Daniel has such a good temper, how could he do such a thing?

The dwarf was still singing: "Your soft smile makes me swoon - my secret lover - I want to kiss your sakura-pink..."

His singing came to an abrupt end, followed by the humming of wood.

A wand was driven into the wooden floor two inches deep, brushing the dwarf's flat face.The golden wings on the dwarf's back were pierced, crumbling, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.The remaining part of the wand head on the ground was still trembling due to the powerful force of the thrower until it was completely silent.

Daniel crossed his arms and looked at the dwarf with his mouth wide open, his white fingers nodded rhythmically on his arms, and then he suddenly laughed: "Can you calm down now and give me everyone's thoughts?"

Harry looked at the dimples on his face, and suddenly remembered the lyrics the dwarf sang just now—that gentle smile made me fascinated.

...............

Daniel returned to the Slytherin lounge with all his belongings.

He had used these items urgently on the way, cleaned them up and restored them to their original state. Fortunately, Harry was by his side to help him pack them up for a long time—otherwise, he would have been really embarrassed.

Daniel rushed into his dormitory in three steps and two steps at a time. Although Harry's face was unusually red when he helped, Daniel was puzzled, but this is not the important thing now.

He threw the schoolbag on the ground, completely ignoring Jasmine, who jumped up in panic, and Coco who hissed, grabbed the diary with the tattered cover in his hand, and slapped it on his desk. He reached out to turn a page, paused, grabbed his quill, and wrote a line of words on it.

"I am Andrea Mortifora."

In fact, Daniel would do this to this diary entirely because of the sudden incident just now.When all the books and pens fell into Harry's red ink, almost every book was stained badly, except this diary.

This is very strange, it swallowed even a drop of ink into his stomach, and Daniel was sure that he read it right.

When that line of words was transcribed into the diary, the letters flickered and disappeared into the white paper, and then a row of cursive English words emerged from the inside, the fonts were completely different from Daniel’s, gaudy and long. There are short ones like those commonly used by nobles.

[Hello, Andrea Mortifora. ]

This line of words stayed on the paper for two seconds, and then disappeared impatiently, and new words appeared instead.

[My name is Tom Riddle, how did you find my diary? ]

Danielton was intrigued: Could such a notebook have self-awareness?

So he wrote: "This diary was originally in the women's toilet, and then it was thrown out by an angry ghost. I picked it up."

[Fortunately, I record my past in a more permanent way than ink.I've always known that there are always some people who don't want this diary to be read. ]

That's weird, does this thing even try to imply something?

"It's normal," Daniel wrote. "Whoever keeps a diary is not a decent person, you see I don't write."

[......]

Six dots appeared on the notebook, and after a pause, another line of words appeared below: [Are you a Hogwarts student?Have you discovered that there are many secrets in Hogwarts? ]

Daniel rested his chin on one hand, thought for a while, and filled the ink with a quill: "It doesn't matter if it's a secret. I mainly want to know why you write a diary in the women's room?"

This time, Tom Riddle didn't reply for a long time, and when Daniel was about to fall asleep, he finally slowly floated out the words: [I don't know, maybe someone picked it up and threw it into... …bathroom. ]

The word "Toilet" appeared slower than the other words, but flashed faster.

A diary still has a sense of shame.Daniel thought, and decided not to be angry with the diary anymore. After all, it was so anxious to say something, it was better to satisfy it.

"What's the Hogwarts secret you just mentioned?" Daniel paused, deliberately taking the time for Tom's answer to continue writing.

[This castle has many...]

"I mean, there's been a lot of weird stuff going on lately."

Daniel smiled maliciously, looked at the diary, swallowed half of the displayed words back, and answered his words again.

[This diary contains some terrible events from the past.Some past events that have been covered up.Some past events that happened at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. ]

Its font is a little scribbled.

[If there are strange things happening around you, you can ask me. ]

"You know everything?"

[certainly. ] The suffix is ​​slightly upturned.

But Daniel changed the subject: "Do you know Dumbledore?"

[Yeah, he's one of my professors - what's wrong with him?Is something happened to him? ]

"Don't worry, Tom." Daniel turned his pen: "What color do you like? What do you like to eat? What animal do you like best?"

[What do you want to do?Andrea Mortifora.You are really rude. ] The font became messy again, as if the owner of the writing was very angry.

[are you kidding me?you do not believe me!Why do you do such a thing!Is it fun? ]

A lot of fun.Daniel nodded, but the written words became smaller in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Tom, although I'm rude, but people are always wary of something they haven't seen before."

Words did not emerge.

Daniel continued: "I'm really sorry Tom, please forgive me?"

The letters flashed and replaced with new sentences: [Well, Andre, I forgive you, but I hope you don't do this again, it breaks my heart. ]

"Of course, Tom. How could I ever do something like that again?"

How could I let you go?

The author has something to say:

Harry: Yes, it's a heart-pounding feeling.

Tom: Cub juice, you fuck me!

Daniel: It's really fun, it's so fun, next time it will be wicked.

Andre: (sneezes)

After the exam, I don’t know why I felt a sense of loss. I even thought I still had an exam, which was weird.

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