[HP] Seven Nights Talk

His expression was so surprised that Dumbledore was a little strange.However, he immediately thought that this was Harry's diary, and it was not locked. If he lost it, he would be more worried about the contents inside being seen.So he said gently, "I saw it fall on the ground in the ancient rune area. Your name was written on the cover, so I brought it here." His eyes fell on Harry's hand, behind the half-moon glasses His eyes jumped slightly: "Are you learning ancient runes by yourself, Harry?"

Harry's mind was now full of the question of how Dumbledore had seen his name in the diary, since he hadn't written a single word in it.However, he also heard Dumbledore's words, and quickly replied: "Well, after finishing the homework, I will try to read it in my spare time."

Dumbledore obviously didn't think it was a particularly good idea.Because in his eyes, Harry was only a first-year student, and it would be a bit too much to really learn this.But Harry had already said he was doing it in his spare time, and he couldn't give any reason to stop it.So he smiled a little and said, "That sounds really good. If you run into any problems, I'd love to help you out."

"Ah, yes, thanks, Professor," replied Harry, his eyes still fixed on the diary.Dumbledore hasn't put him down yet, so there shouldn't be any clues?

Because he didn't look up, Dumbledore didn't fully sense his over-anxiety. "That's good. But I want to remind you one more thing. For the little secrets that you don't want people to see, you'd better put it away." Then he handed the diary to Harry, "It's not early Now, go back to the tower immediately."

Seeing that both of them nodded in agreement, Dumbledore left the library.And when he was walking on the stairs leading to the principal's office on the eighth floor, he kept thinking about a question: where did he seem to have seen Harry's words?

Confused by this incident, Harry couldn't stay in the library at all.In order to prevent Dumbledore from thinking of something and coming back to find the diary, he immediately packed up and left.Ron didn't have any objections, because he had borrowed Harry's paper, and it was indeed getting late.

Along the way, Harry's mind was unusually quiet, but that didn't mean the atmosphere was harmonious.When he returned to the dormitory, he said that he was going to take a shower, and brought the diary in by the way.The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, and the communication in his brain could no longer stop his desire to roar.That's right, Dumbledore was right in the end, he should cast a permanent petrification spell on the dragging guy!

That's what Harry thought, and said, after he'd turned on all the taps in the bathroom and cast a lot of earplugs around to listen. "Voldemort, you idiot! Knowing that you have no resistance at all, you still dare to walk around Hogwarts! Now, let Dumbledore find out! If he turns to the back cover, You thought you'd come back?" Because it did say Tom Marvolo Riddle's name on the back cover.

"Watch your words." Diary didn't seem to care at all. "Didn't I trick Dumbledore into it? He won't find out!"

"But he knows you exist!" Harry continued to growl, furious. "Do you think it's that simple to hide it from Dumbledore? If he thinks of something, you're finished—no, I'm the one who brought you to the end!"

"I think it's all right," said Voldemort's voice firmly.He has never been a person who is easy to give in, and he will not accept soft and hard, so it is naturally impossible to bow his head and admit his mistakes obediently.

Harry took two steps towards the edge of the bath angrily, and then he thought of what he had been skeptical just now: "Professor Dumbledore said he saw my name on your cover? Where did that name come from?"

"The ink I saved before, you should know..." Voldemort's tone was originally impatient, but he suddenly realized something was wrong: the words he condensed with ink were completely his own handwriting!He can only condense his own handwriting!

Harry had clearly thought of that, too.He was silent for a while, and then asked dryly: "Do you think there are similarities in our handwriting?"

In fact, basically nothing at all.

There was silence in the bathroom for a while.Finally Voldemort spoke first, with uncertainty in his voice: "Dumbledore has taught so many students, it is impossible to just remember my words. And more than 50 years have passed..."

Harry interrupted him dryly: "You're comforting yourself. Think of the Pensieve." Dumbledore had a habit of bringing up his own memories and putting them in a glass bottle when he was thinking about things, and then paragraph by paragraph. Look back with the Pensieve to find clues.It would be best if he didn't remember it, but if he remembered it, he would definitely find that the handwriting was exactly the same as that of Riddle back then.

Then they're really done.Three opportunities in seven years, they wouldn't pass up one opportunity in the first month of first grade, right?

Voldemort fell silent now.In fact, he still had something to say, he was reading a book before being discovered by Dumbledore--one book was reading another book, how weird--it was only when Dumbledore arrived that he lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.He wasn't sure if the other party saw it, but he was sure that he couldn't tell the savior about it—otherwise the other party would really tear him apart.

Harry thought a lot too.He first felt that Voldemort was too aggressive and arrogant, and cursed countless times in his heart; then he gradually calmed down and felt that he himself was also responsible for it—he naively thought that Voldemort would not seek his own death, but the fact proved that he mistake.And now that the fire has gone out, I can only think of a solution.

"Teach me the invisibility spell, if you still want to go out. Stay in my pocket obediently and don't go anywhere until I learn it. Write those handwriting out, and I'll imitate it. Then Professor Dumbledore can compare it when he thinks about it." Maybe you will be able to see similar handwriting in time." Harry finished talking like a cannonball, and then said: "Don't try to bargain with me this time, unless you are not discovered by Professor Dumbledore."

Voldemort was silent for a longer time.Just when Harry thought he was going to jump up and get angry, Voldemort finally spoke up. "...Okay." After saying this, he jumped into the cold bath by himself.

"Hope that helps you calm down!" Harry snapped back.Voldemort must have become careless because he thought he already knew what was to come.Then he also felt that he also needed to calm down and wake up, so he turned on the shower head and took a cold shower for himself.As a result, when he went out, the coldness on his face and body startled Ron.