[HP] How to properly feed the savior
Chapter 121 The Half-Blood Prince 12
"I think if we go to the auditorium now, we may still be able to catch dessert." After the two Ministry of Magic officials followed Hagrid away, Dumbledore suggested to them with a smile.
"Professor, can I borrow the Sorting Hat?" He asked the Snitch to follow Hagrid out to monitor the progress there.
"Of course. But the Sorting Hat is in the small hall next to the auditorium..."
"I'll go with him." Riddle volunteered.
"I know the way." He argued, but the other party had already pulled him out.
Not many people noticed their passing, most of the students had bulging stomachs, and their faces were full of tiredness.They came to the small hall next to the long table of the faculty and staff. The warriors of the Triwizard Tournament used to listen to the judges explaining the rules of the game here. broken hat.
On the other side of the field of vision, Hagrid was holding a lamp, leading two Ministry of Magic officials out of the school gate.
"Why are you suddenly interested in the Sorting Hat?" Riddle looked at him curiously.
"This hat used to say that I have a lot of blood. It doesn't think I'm a complete Muggleborn." He picked up the hat. "Maybe you're mistaken. My magical abilities didn't come from the queen's transformation. I The world I come from prohibits magic, even if I have the ability, I can't use magic, maybe it's not because of the Queen that I can use magic, but because I came to this world."
"Really?" Riddle's tone was obviously disbelieving, "Then you can ask it, I don't think a hat can have any good opinions."
He sat on the stool and put the hat on his head.Exactly the same as when he entered school, the oversized hat slid down, obscuring his view.
<Ha!meet again!It looks like you have a lot of doubts? >
<Yes.You once said that my lineage has a source, where did it come from? > he asked expectantly.
<Well, you are talented, more talented than ordinary wizards, this kind of talent is not possessed by Muggle-born wizards, it can only appear in mixed blood or pure blood.You've discovered your talent, haven't you?The ability to communicate with your mind, you can put your thoughts into other people's minds, and you are also good at perceiving other people's thoughts, you just need to exercise and develop your talents. >
He felt his heart skip a beat.
<This ability is rare.It dates back to one of King Arthur's Twelve Knights of the Round Table. >
<Then you think I'm his descendant? > he asked.
<Obviously you are not.I did have this suspicion, maybe, that legendary figure who is said to have no descendants left an heir, so I think your blood has a lot of background.But now you know the answer, your abilities are given to you by beings from another world. >
<That's not what you said! > He was angry and impatient. He thought that the testimony of the hat might make Dumbledore reconsider his decision to release the Zerg, but he didn't expect the hat to be so unreliable.
<I'm just a hat!How did I know there was such a thing as artificial wizards?I haven't seen one in the past 1000 years, I can only judge based on what I know. > Hat said glibly. <I judge whether wizards are Muggleborn or not by their talent. >
<What do you mean by talent? > The hat has mentioned the word more than once.
<Some kind of special ability, something that cannot be learned in books, that cannot be brought to you by standard spells.Slytherin especially valued talent, because he himself was a very gifted wizard, Parseltongue, proficient in Legilimency and wandless magic, and other rare abilities.He is proud of his talent, which is where he and Ravenclaw differ most.What Ravenclaw values is the ability to develop in an all-round way. She believes that as long as students are smart enough to grasp the fundamental laws, they will be able to master all methods.In Ravenclaw's concept, the all-rounder is excellent, and the partial is not.And Slytherin likes talents, geeks. He believes that wizards don't need to be proficient in everything, but should focus on cultivating their talents and be unmatched in their areas of expertise.Since talents can only be obtained through blood inheritance, Slytherin places special emphasis on blood.It's just that people now only remember that Slytherin pays attention to blood, but they don't remember why he pays attention to blood. >
<That's because you didn't say it. > He watched as Digory unwrapped the bucket bag and took out the queen's cocoon, laying it among the water-soaked grass on the wet shore of the Black Lake.The wizards stepped away from the soft soil wetland, and the snitch stayed where they were, watching the cocoon's outer shell melt away quickly, and the larvae emerged from the cocoon, and quickly disappeared into the night.
<Oh?Didn't I say it?Great, I can add this to next year's lyrics.Did you know that this school has been subject to too much administrative intervention, and in many places has deviated from the original intention of the school.In the past, there was no such thing as OWLs. Today's students are proud of getting as many Os as possible. This tendency is too Ravenclaw. The founders of other colleges would not agree to judge students so arbitrarily... >
Instead of listening to the hat's chatter, he stood up, grabbed it and put it back on the stool.
"Why, did you get the answer you want?" Riddle looked at him with a smile, "If you want me to say, that hat is useless at all."
There were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that the principal's speech had ended.He went out, and Riddle chased after him, "Hey, you haven't had dinner yet, do you want me to go down to the kitchen and get you something to eat?"
He felt that if he talked to the other party at this time, he would definitely not be able to help but get angry, so he kept silent all the way, passed through the group of students who were chatting casually in the dormitory, and went to the Room of Response.
"Come on, McGonagall just gave me the textbook list for this semester, I know what we need." Riddle grabbed his arm.
He watched the other person walk back and forth three times in front of the door of the Room of Requirement, and a door appeared on the wall. "You will be satisfied." The other party pushed open the door.
The space of the Response Room has been greatly expanded. The height of the room can be five meters by visual inspection. It is empty and the area is almost as big as a football field.There is also a door in the wall on the right hand side, leading to another room.He walked in, this room was for daily use, there were textbooks they needed on the bookshelves, and school uniforms and casual clothes with the correct size were in the closet.He took a set, went into the bathroom over there to take a shower, and then came out wiping his hair, and put out the shrunken computer in the shoulder bag.
He wanted to see what information he had stolen that would allow the U.S. government to respond so quickly.If the confidential information was stolen according to the government style he is familiar with, he would definitely not dare to publicize it with great fanfare, let alone hang his photo. Wouldn't this tell the enemies of the United States in the world who to turn to for information?The reason why they dared to do this was probably because they had already confirmed that he was hiding in the magic world, so they didn't worry about him being found by others.But since the U.S. government knows where he is, why did it release such a news?The hype in the media is bound to be seen by someone, so who exactly does the other party want to see?
Turning on the computer, he called up the stolen file and started to run the program to crack it.Most of them are endless action plans, diplomatic cables, surveillance data, and concealed video records that violate human rights. Unfortunately, there was no WikiLeaks in 96, otherwise he could have given these things to Ah Sang strange.Or give it now, let Assange start WikiLeaks in advance.While he was looking at the more and more curious confidential documents, like records about aliens-the legendary Area 51 really existed, but it was not as interesting as it was written in the movie. The so-called alien records were just some Blurred photo - listening to Riddle's babbling. "Have you noticed Dumbledore's hand? Those scorched black marks. I have confirmed with the main soul that he is indeed cursed."
"Have you confirmed with the main soul?" He frowned, and a new report popped up on the computer, about superpower research.Thinking it was just another waste of money by curious researchers, he skimmed through it until a few words jumped into his field of vision: It has been confirmed that humans with superpowers live on Earth, and their existence can Dating back to before the letter of history... remembered by ordinary people in a strange way... claiming to be a wizard, owning their own political power... retaining the traditions of the Middle Ages and early modern times... living in seclusion all over the world, mainly in the UK and Central Europe , Egypt...There are about 2000 registered wizards in the United States, and they are suspected to be descendants of British immigrants...Superpowers can be inherited, or they can be caused by mutations...Comparison of genetic maps...No genes controlling superpowers have been found ...electric shock experiment...anatomical diagram...
"When you were called away by McGonagall... couldn't you have a normal reaction? Our dear principal has less than a year to live!"
"You care a lot about how long he lives?" he asked absently.The content of the confidential documents made him more and more frightening: the secrecy law...Grindelwald's connection with the Nazis...the activities of Voldemort and the Death Eaters...the Brockdale Bridge incident...the British Prime Minister was placed under the supervision of wizards Next... Wizards led by Kingsley Shacklebolt infiltrated government departments...
"Of course I care... Are you listening to me?" Riddle strode over, "What's on the computer that interests you so much?"
He hastily closed the page, terminated the cracking process, and chose to completely delete the cracked and uncracked files. "It's nothing." He deliberately didn't look into the other person's eyes.
"You have something to hide from me." Riddle shook his shoulder.
"Don't touch me!" He slapped the opponent's hand, and silently recited an Iron Armor Curse in his heart, and the opponent was shocked to take a step back, "Don't use Legilimency on me!"
"You don't trust me?" The other raised his eyebrows.
"You betrayed me, how dare you ask for my trust?" Thinking of what happened just now, he felt extremely chilled, "I never hide from you, but you repay me in this way?"
"Are you angry?" The other party was still smiling, "I can understand your worries, but you overestimate the IQ of those idiots too much, you can't make them think about such long-term things, why don't you just go along What they mean. In fact, the advantage is still on our side. I mean, they don't know that the queen can't transform a wizard in a short period of time, so the secret is in your hands. In the end, the Ministry of Magic will ask you ..."
"I really overestimated your IQ." He interrupted the other party, and he had already guessed what was going on, "What kind of agreement did you reach with the queen? Or, what agreement did the main soul reach with her?"
Riddle's face changed, "Listen, I'm doing it for our own good. The photos of us acting together were published in the newspaper, and the main soul saw it. He asked me what happened, and I must give him a satisfactory explanation. If I If you don't, he won't let you go, and we won't let go. Except for Harry Potter, no one who wants to kill can escape from him..."
"What's the way to destroy the Horcrux?" He asked suddenly.
"Why do you ask that?" Riddle said unhappily, "You want to kill me?"
"You threatened me when you were in the principal's office. I don't pay attention to other people's threats. You know that I hid the cocoon in the Snitch. The Snitch is my Horcrux. Even if you kill me, you can't open the Snitch. But you have a way, right? You said that I cannot escape from the master soul, and you also know that as long as there is a Horcrux, I can be resurrected. Unless you know how to destroy the Horcrux, there is no reason to make such a judgment. Right?"
"You think too much." The other party waved his hand impatiently. "No such thing."
"So the main soul actually has no way to kill me, so what are you worried about?"
"I……"
"Since you don't trust me and I don't trust you, then we have nothing to talk about," he said quickly, walking away from Riddle.When he came to the door of the living room, he stopped again, "Don't try to recover files from my computer, I have set permissions, and without my body data, you can't get in."
"In your eyes, am I this kind of person?" The other party shouted behind him.
He closed the door and leaned against the wall, feeling more tired than ever.The law of secrecy has long been ineffective. Americans have been studying wizards, but wizards know nothing about Muggles.That news was for him. The Americans knew that such news would make his situation in the wizarding world extremely difficult. In contrast, the education proposed by the Americans instead of severe punishment was very tempting.They didn't want him to leak it to wizards, it would lead to war, and it wasn't Muggles that were really afraid of war, but wizards.As far as Muggles are concerned, they are already preparing for such a war, but they are not ready yet, but wizards are completely defenseless against it.The Americans just didn't expect that the wizard would give him freedom in exchange for the queen's resurrection, and he could leak this information without fear of punishment.
He couldn't let Riddle know this.Once the fact that Americans experimented with wizards' children was known to the public, it would trigger overwhelming hatred against Muggles, and Voldemort's proposition would be supported, which was exactly what Riddle liked.He understood why Voldemort would want the Zerg to appear on the earth. The technology of the Zerg does not pose a threat to those who own Horcruxes, but it may guarantee their safety. Just think about it, maybe Voldemort will place his Horcruxes in the future Tens of light-years away, it makes people feel that the head is extremely big.Once the existence of Zerg is revealed to Muggles, it will cause greater panic and create a sharper confrontation between Muggles and wizards.
For so many years, he has been cruising between Harry and Riddle, between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, hoping that one day he can resolve this conflict and let the two sides see that seeking reconciliation is better than continuing confrontation.In the end, it was he who was used by Riddle to cause a more difficult dilemma.Now that the war is on the verge of breaking out and the situation is in dire straits, it is all because he has pinned his hopes on the wrong person.
It's just a mistake.He said to himself that he still had time and a chance to correct this mistake.He has made many mistakes, not this one.However, for some reason, he remembered the scene when his sister accused him of putting her in danger if he didn't go to the battlefield. His feeling at that time was the same as now, as if his heart was twisted like a knife.Did he put Riddle in such a close position before he knew it?
It doesn't matter.He tried to convince himself that it was just another betrayal.At least they used to have really good memories between them.There was, and that was enough.
"Professor, can I borrow the Sorting Hat?" He asked the Snitch to follow Hagrid out to monitor the progress there.
"Of course. But the Sorting Hat is in the small hall next to the auditorium..."
"I'll go with him." Riddle volunteered.
"I know the way." He argued, but the other party had already pulled him out.
Not many people noticed their passing, most of the students had bulging stomachs, and their faces were full of tiredness.They came to the small hall next to the long table of the faculty and staff. The warriors of the Triwizard Tournament used to listen to the judges explaining the rules of the game here. broken hat.
On the other side of the field of vision, Hagrid was holding a lamp, leading two Ministry of Magic officials out of the school gate.
"Why are you suddenly interested in the Sorting Hat?" Riddle looked at him curiously.
"This hat used to say that I have a lot of blood. It doesn't think I'm a complete Muggleborn." He picked up the hat. "Maybe you're mistaken. My magical abilities didn't come from the queen's transformation. I The world I come from prohibits magic, even if I have the ability, I can't use magic, maybe it's not because of the Queen that I can use magic, but because I came to this world."
"Really?" Riddle's tone was obviously disbelieving, "Then you can ask it, I don't think a hat can have any good opinions."
He sat on the stool and put the hat on his head.Exactly the same as when he entered school, the oversized hat slid down, obscuring his view.
<Ha!meet again!It looks like you have a lot of doubts? >
<Yes.You once said that my lineage has a source, where did it come from? > he asked expectantly.
<Well, you are talented, more talented than ordinary wizards, this kind of talent is not possessed by Muggle-born wizards, it can only appear in mixed blood or pure blood.You've discovered your talent, haven't you?The ability to communicate with your mind, you can put your thoughts into other people's minds, and you are also good at perceiving other people's thoughts, you just need to exercise and develop your talents. >
He felt his heart skip a beat.
<This ability is rare.It dates back to one of King Arthur's Twelve Knights of the Round Table. >
<Then you think I'm his descendant? > he asked.
<Obviously you are not.I did have this suspicion, maybe, that legendary figure who is said to have no descendants left an heir, so I think your blood has a lot of background.But now you know the answer, your abilities are given to you by beings from another world. >
<That's not what you said! > He was angry and impatient. He thought that the testimony of the hat might make Dumbledore reconsider his decision to release the Zerg, but he didn't expect the hat to be so unreliable.
<I'm just a hat!How did I know there was such a thing as artificial wizards?I haven't seen one in the past 1000 years, I can only judge based on what I know. > Hat said glibly. <I judge whether wizards are Muggleborn or not by their talent. >
<What do you mean by talent? > The hat has mentioned the word more than once.
<Some kind of special ability, something that cannot be learned in books, that cannot be brought to you by standard spells.Slytherin especially valued talent, because he himself was a very gifted wizard, Parseltongue, proficient in Legilimency and wandless magic, and other rare abilities.He is proud of his talent, which is where he and Ravenclaw differ most.What Ravenclaw values is the ability to develop in an all-round way. She believes that as long as students are smart enough to grasp the fundamental laws, they will be able to master all methods.In Ravenclaw's concept, the all-rounder is excellent, and the partial is not.And Slytherin likes talents, geeks. He believes that wizards don't need to be proficient in everything, but should focus on cultivating their talents and be unmatched in their areas of expertise.Since talents can only be obtained through blood inheritance, Slytherin places special emphasis on blood.It's just that people now only remember that Slytherin pays attention to blood, but they don't remember why he pays attention to blood. >
<That's because you didn't say it. > He watched as Digory unwrapped the bucket bag and took out the queen's cocoon, laying it among the water-soaked grass on the wet shore of the Black Lake.The wizards stepped away from the soft soil wetland, and the snitch stayed where they were, watching the cocoon's outer shell melt away quickly, and the larvae emerged from the cocoon, and quickly disappeared into the night.
<Oh?Didn't I say it?Great, I can add this to next year's lyrics.Did you know that this school has been subject to too much administrative intervention, and in many places has deviated from the original intention of the school.In the past, there was no such thing as OWLs. Today's students are proud of getting as many Os as possible. This tendency is too Ravenclaw. The founders of other colleges would not agree to judge students so arbitrarily... >
Instead of listening to the hat's chatter, he stood up, grabbed it and put it back on the stool.
"Why, did you get the answer you want?" Riddle looked at him with a smile, "If you want me to say, that hat is useless at all."
There were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and it seemed that the principal's speech had ended.He went out, and Riddle chased after him, "Hey, you haven't had dinner yet, do you want me to go down to the kitchen and get you something to eat?"
He felt that if he talked to the other party at this time, he would definitely not be able to help but get angry, so he kept silent all the way, passed through the group of students who were chatting casually in the dormitory, and went to the Room of Response.
"Come on, McGonagall just gave me the textbook list for this semester, I know what we need." Riddle grabbed his arm.
He watched the other person walk back and forth three times in front of the door of the Room of Requirement, and a door appeared on the wall. "You will be satisfied." The other party pushed open the door.
The space of the Response Room has been greatly expanded. The height of the room can be five meters by visual inspection. It is empty and the area is almost as big as a football field.There is also a door in the wall on the right hand side, leading to another room.He walked in, this room was for daily use, there were textbooks they needed on the bookshelves, and school uniforms and casual clothes with the correct size were in the closet.He took a set, went into the bathroom over there to take a shower, and then came out wiping his hair, and put out the shrunken computer in the shoulder bag.
He wanted to see what information he had stolen that would allow the U.S. government to respond so quickly.If the confidential information was stolen according to the government style he is familiar with, he would definitely not dare to publicize it with great fanfare, let alone hang his photo. Wouldn't this tell the enemies of the United States in the world who to turn to for information?The reason why they dared to do this was probably because they had already confirmed that he was hiding in the magic world, so they didn't worry about him being found by others.But since the U.S. government knows where he is, why did it release such a news?The hype in the media is bound to be seen by someone, so who exactly does the other party want to see?
Turning on the computer, he called up the stolen file and started to run the program to crack it.Most of them are endless action plans, diplomatic cables, surveillance data, and concealed video records that violate human rights. Unfortunately, there was no WikiLeaks in 96, otherwise he could have given these things to Ah Sang strange.Or give it now, let Assange start WikiLeaks in advance.While he was looking at the more and more curious confidential documents, like records about aliens-the legendary Area 51 really existed, but it was not as interesting as it was written in the movie. The so-called alien records were just some Blurred photo - listening to Riddle's babbling. "Have you noticed Dumbledore's hand? Those scorched black marks. I have confirmed with the main soul that he is indeed cursed."
"Have you confirmed with the main soul?" He frowned, and a new report popped up on the computer, about superpower research.Thinking it was just another waste of money by curious researchers, he skimmed through it until a few words jumped into his field of vision: It has been confirmed that humans with superpowers live on Earth, and their existence can Dating back to before the letter of history... remembered by ordinary people in a strange way... claiming to be a wizard, owning their own political power... retaining the traditions of the Middle Ages and early modern times... living in seclusion all over the world, mainly in the UK and Central Europe , Egypt...There are about 2000 registered wizards in the United States, and they are suspected to be descendants of British immigrants...Superpowers can be inherited, or they can be caused by mutations...Comparison of genetic maps...No genes controlling superpowers have been found ...electric shock experiment...anatomical diagram...
"When you were called away by McGonagall... couldn't you have a normal reaction? Our dear principal has less than a year to live!"
"You care a lot about how long he lives?" he asked absently.The content of the confidential documents made him more and more frightening: the secrecy law...Grindelwald's connection with the Nazis...the activities of Voldemort and the Death Eaters...the Brockdale Bridge incident...the British Prime Minister was placed under the supervision of wizards Next... Wizards led by Kingsley Shacklebolt infiltrated government departments...
"Of course I care... Are you listening to me?" Riddle strode over, "What's on the computer that interests you so much?"
He hastily closed the page, terminated the cracking process, and chose to completely delete the cracked and uncracked files. "It's nothing." He deliberately didn't look into the other person's eyes.
"You have something to hide from me." Riddle shook his shoulder.
"Don't touch me!" He slapped the opponent's hand, and silently recited an Iron Armor Curse in his heart, and the opponent was shocked to take a step back, "Don't use Legilimency on me!"
"You don't trust me?" The other raised his eyebrows.
"You betrayed me, how dare you ask for my trust?" Thinking of what happened just now, he felt extremely chilled, "I never hide from you, but you repay me in this way?"
"Are you angry?" The other party was still smiling, "I can understand your worries, but you overestimate the IQ of those idiots too much, you can't make them think about such long-term things, why don't you just go along What they mean. In fact, the advantage is still on our side. I mean, they don't know that the queen can't transform a wizard in a short period of time, so the secret is in your hands. In the end, the Ministry of Magic will ask you ..."
"I really overestimated your IQ." He interrupted the other party, and he had already guessed what was going on, "What kind of agreement did you reach with the queen? Or, what agreement did the main soul reach with her?"
Riddle's face changed, "Listen, I'm doing it for our own good. The photos of us acting together were published in the newspaper, and the main soul saw it. He asked me what happened, and I must give him a satisfactory explanation. If I If you don't, he won't let you go, and we won't let go. Except for Harry Potter, no one who wants to kill can escape from him..."
"What's the way to destroy the Horcrux?" He asked suddenly.
"Why do you ask that?" Riddle said unhappily, "You want to kill me?"
"You threatened me when you were in the principal's office. I don't pay attention to other people's threats. You know that I hid the cocoon in the Snitch. The Snitch is my Horcrux. Even if you kill me, you can't open the Snitch. But you have a way, right? You said that I cannot escape from the master soul, and you also know that as long as there is a Horcrux, I can be resurrected. Unless you know how to destroy the Horcrux, there is no reason to make such a judgment. Right?"
"You think too much." The other party waved his hand impatiently. "No such thing."
"So the main soul actually has no way to kill me, so what are you worried about?"
"I……"
"Since you don't trust me and I don't trust you, then we have nothing to talk about," he said quickly, walking away from Riddle.When he came to the door of the living room, he stopped again, "Don't try to recover files from my computer, I have set permissions, and without my body data, you can't get in."
"In your eyes, am I this kind of person?" The other party shouted behind him.
He closed the door and leaned against the wall, feeling more tired than ever.The law of secrecy has long been ineffective. Americans have been studying wizards, but wizards know nothing about Muggles.That news was for him. The Americans knew that such news would make his situation in the wizarding world extremely difficult. In contrast, the education proposed by the Americans instead of severe punishment was very tempting.They didn't want him to leak it to wizards, it would lead to war, and it wasn't Muggles that were really afraid of war, but wizards.As far as Muggles are concerned, they are already preparing for such a war, but they are not ready yet, but wizards are completely defenseless against it.The Americans just didn't expect that the wizard would give him freedom in exchange for the queen's resurrection, and he could leak this information without fear of punishment.
He couldn't let Riddle know this.Once the fact that Americans experimented with wizards' children was known to the public, it would trigger overwhelming hatred against Muggles, and Voldemort's proposition would be supported, which was exactly what Riddle liked.He understood why Voldemort would want the Zerg to appear on the earth. The technology of the Zerg does not pose a threat to those who own Horcruxes, but it may guarantee their safety. Just think about it, maybe Voldemort will place his Horcruxes in the future Tens of light-years away, it makes people feel that the head is extremely big.Once the existence of Zerg is revealed to Muggles, it will cause greater panic and create a sharper confrontation between Muggles and wizards.
For so many years, he has been cruising between Harry and Riddle, between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters, hoping that one day he can resolve this conflict and let the two sides see that seeking reconciliation is better than continuing confrontation.In the end, it was he who was used by Riddle to cause a more difficult dilemma.Now that the war is on the verge of breaking out and the situation is in dire straits, it is all because he has pinned his hopes on the wrong person.
It's just a mistake.He said to himself that he still had time and a chance to correct this mistake.He has made many mistakes, not this one.However, for some reason, he remembered the scene when his sister accused him of putting her in danger if he didn't go to the battlefield. His feeling at that time was the same as now, as if his heart was twisted like a knife.Did he put Riddle in such a close position before he knew it?
It doesn't matter.He tried to convince himself that it was just another betrayal.At least they used to have really good memories between them.There was, and that was enough.
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