[HP] Seven Nights Talk

Perhaps it was for this reason that Voldemort became very active in asking Harry to go to the library.According to him, the Gryffindor common room was too noisy.At some point, Harry would have agreed with him, but not now - it seemed to him more now that Voldemort was implying that the Slytherins would be much quieter.He didn't want to talk to him at first, because he felt that the fact that Voldemort was more enthusiastic about his studies than he was was full of doubts.But he couldn't stop that voice from talking in his head, and finally gave in.

Maybe he can really become a straight A student this time, just like Hermione, Harry comforted himself in his heart.But he realized something was wrong two days later, because Voldemort always found a reason to jump out of his pocket when he got to the library, and then he didn't come back until the moment before the library closed.Although the moving book was not noticeable in the library at all, Harry still felt that there must be some reason for it. Voldemort couldn't suddenly want to go for a walk, could he?

"What are you looking for?" Harry asked bluntly on the night of his return on the third day. "If you can't convince me, even if you beat me to the ground (Harry emphasized the phrase), I won't go to the library again." It was a threat, but he didn't know if it had any effect on Voldemort.

But something seems to be wrong, and Voldemort has always been particularly inquisitive lately. "Oh, don't worry," he said languidly, "it's definitely not a bad thing, but it's no use telling you."

"Why?" Harry asked next.If it wasn't something bad, why couldn't he know?And could it be his illusion, he always felt that Voldemort's voice seemed a little... tired in the past two days?Is there anything that can tire a diary?Or is this also related to the library?

"Oh, oh, oh," Voldemort said three particle particles in a row, and the tone was drawn out, "You have too many things in your hands, should I say that I am worthy of being the savior? If you must tell me the truth, then The truth is—" He deliberately paused before continuing: "I tell you that you can't understand."

Harry almost turned his nose at his attitude. "How do you know that I can't understand?" You actually underestimated him!

"You really want to know?" Voldemort asked, changing the subject.But he quickly realized that this question was a waste of time, so he continued: "Then you mean to let me teach you ancient runes? I remember that you haven't taken this course."

In other words, Voldemort is indeed looking for books to read, but are those books written in ancient runes?Harry finally discovered that the "unintelligible" was "unintelligible" on the surface.It is true that he has never learned ancient rune, because that thing is notoriously difficult.He was discouraged for a moment, but he still insisted: "Learn and learn!" Hermione used to solve this problem, but now even Hermione hasn't started to learn ancient rune!

Voldemort said that originally to provoke him, but he didn't expect Harry to agree immediately.He silently bolded the impression of the savior in his heart "too strong sense of responsibility" and added a sentence "the aggressive method will definitely succeed", but he only said: "then I hope you are a smart enough student, because I have always No patience."

Harry snorted.He never backed down on things he set his mind to, even this one, so just taking Voldemort's words was an excuse.He had to stay with him anyway, and he didn't believe he couldn't have enough time to learn a new, necessary skill.And during this time, he did not believe that Voldemort would not show his weakness.

In fact, Voldemort didn't really care about teaching or not, because according to his estimation, when the savior learned well, he had almost read all the materials he should read.And if he expected correctly, those books were all transferred directly to Dumbledore's study in Harry's second year of school - yes, what he was reading was the black magic book about Horcruxes.So as long as he dragged Harry with nice words for a few days, his goal would be achieved.

Both of them had a good plan, but the reality is that they almost had a fatal accident.

As he was about to start working hard, Harry started running to the library frequently.Ron expressed great amazement at the Gryffindor resident library duo formed by him and Hermione, because it was nothing more than doing homework, and being friendly with Hermione was nothing more than nothing, and Harry had even started to borrow books Senior grade textbooks.Compared with him who always rushes homework before the deadline...it's incomparable!

"You're really learning this stuff, man," said Ron one and one time in awe, as he sat next to Harry writing his Potions paper.Snape's homework had always been overwhelming, so he was surprised that Harry had time for other things.

Hermione and Ron had looked at each other badly since the train, and she only sat near Harry when Ron didn't come or left, so only the two of them heard this.And when Harry heard him say that, he only replied vaguely, "I hear it's useful."

"Well, it's probably like this." A strange idea suddenly popped up in Ron's mind. Could it be that people who grew up in the Muggle world are particularly eager to learn?But it was only for a moment, staring at the unfinished thesis, he asked expectantly: "Professor Snape asked us to write twelve uses of moonstone, but I only wrote three. Harry, if Your thesis is finished, can you lend me a look?"

Harry was struggling with a particularly difficult word, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the words: "It's in my potions textbook, read it yourself." He had learned it once before without saying it, and there was someone to correct him at any time. Any work in Potions he did beautifully.Even though Snape never praised him, it was clear from the look on his face how upset he was about not being able to deduct points from Harry.And Harry finally realized now that his feelings for Voldemort depended on Snape's uneasy expression... What a narrow-minded Dark Lord, he came to a conclusion in his heart.

... But speaking of Voldemort, what about others?It's about to close now!

Just as Harry was thinking this, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side: "Sorry to bother you, is this your thing, Harry?"

Harry raised his head, and when he saw who the other party was and what that thing was, he broke out in a cold sweat.Merlin!Who can tell him how the diary Voldemort got into Dumbledore's hands?