[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

Al ran all the way back to the dormitory, while greeting Voldemort and his diary in his heart to the eighteen generations of ancestors.

What a good 16-year-old guy is doing, he has to take revenge on the society, he is a half-breed and he wants to punish Muggle-born wizards justice, and it all ends up on Slytherin pure-blood wizards!

What the hell was going on in Tom Riddle's head?

Al almost crashed into his room. He opened the drawer and saw that the diary was still lying in the drawer.

Who moved his diary, can put the diary back after committing crimes before he finds out, only Slytherin can do it, Draco is the most suspected, but there is no evidence .

Al hesitated for a moment, took the quill, and wrote in the diary: "Tom, are you there? I want to ask you something."

After a while, a line of words appeared in the diary, and Tom proudly said: I am not an answering book, I will answer whatever you ask.

Al: "..."

"You arrogant..."

"What does arrogance mean?"

"If you answer the question I want to ask you, I'll tell you what Tsundere is."

This time it's the turn of the diary "...".

The two of you came and went for a few rounds, and Tom pulled Al into his space again.The handsome young man leaned on his sofa with a grin, and looked at Al with a half-smile. Although he knew that this was the famous Voldemort himself, it didn't affect Al's appreciation of his beauty.

"Tell me what you want to ask." Tom made a "please" gesture to him.

Al thought for a moment, and said, "I told you last time that the secret room was opened."

Tom put one hand on his cheek: "Yes, and I told you who the murderer is. What, you haven't caught him yet?"

"Actually... I asked our dean." Al babbled seriously, "He used Veritaserum on Rubeus Hagrid, and it turns out that he didn't release the monster in the Chamber of Secrets, he just raised a Spider, you have wronged him."

"What?" Tom frowned and sat up straight, "Then how do I explain my death, if that kind of spider doesn't kill people?"

Al resisted the urge to complain about him, and said, "But you can't go wrong with Veritaserum."

Tom nodded slowly, and Al tentatively asked, "Besides me...have you ever talked to any other wizards in school?"

"Tell me what tsundere means first," Tom replied.

...I didn't expect him to remember this incident, Al explained indiscriminately: "It means handsome, handsome, but he refuses to admit that he is handsome."

"Thank you for the compliment." Tom couldn't see the slightest reluctance to admit that he was handsome, "Then I am very suitable for this word."

"So, who else have you talked to?" Al couldn't help leaning forward, nervous and expectant.

"and--"

Al's eyes widened.

"And—wait, why are you so interested?" Tom's words started, then stopped.

Al: "... I wonder who else can talk to such an excellent Tom Riddle besides me. The magic in the diary is quite subtle, I said."

Tom raised an eyebrow: "It's really flattering."

Al: "..."

It seems that Tom is finally going to say something this time, and Al is looking forward to hearing who was bewitched by Tom. Unexpectedly, Tom's face suddenly changed, and Al's eyes blurred, and he was kicked out of Tom's diary space .

"Al, wake up, Al?"

Al jerked his eyes open and sat up, startling Draco: "Hey, are you okay? You passed out."

"I... I fainted?" Al patted his forehead, it seemed that his soul was just pulled into Tom's space, and his body remained in his dormitory.

Al tilted his head to look, the diary was on his desk, Al picked it up, and stuffed it back into the drawer.

If only Draco was two minutes late.Al sighed silently: "How is Vincent?"

"He is still the same, but Dad is here." Draco replied, "Dumbledore notified the school council after Vincent was petrified last night. Dad has just arrived. He has just returned from Germany."

"Dad?" Al was stunned, and then remembered that Lucius had put the diary in. He thought that the monster in the Chamber of Secrets would only eliminate Muggle seeds, but he didn't expect that monster to even harm Slytherin wizards.

"Yes, he told us to go home immediately until the monster in the Chamber of Secrets is caught. If there is another petrification incident, he will close Hogwarts and let us go to Durmstrang."

"What... well, let's go find him now. Where is he?"

"Dumbledore's office." Draco drooped his head, pulled Al unhappily, and the two walked towards Dumbledore's office together, "I don't want to leave here, let alone go to Durmstrang."

Al patted Draco on the shoulder comfortingly, of course he didn't want to leave, Hogwarts is very good, it's very close to home, his friends are all here, and of course, there are other worlds that can lead to secret passage.

"Let's go, let's have a good talk with Dad." Al returned to hold Draco's hand, shaking it firmly to express comfort, "But I have a question to ask you first."

The two little Slytherins walked hand in hand through the corridor in front of the cellar, Draco seemed a little nervous: "What's the problem?"

"Have you ever touched my diary?" Al said calmly, "When you came in just now, it was on the table, and it is usually stored in a drawer."

Draco opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Al immediately said, "Don't lie to me, Draco, we are brothers."

"Uh... I'm not lying, I'm just curious. I accidentally found your diary, and there's nothing on it, and I haven't seen you write in a diary, so I'm curious—you will write something, but there is nothing on it , so I tried many methods until I found that I could write on it, and then—there was a senior in there named Tom Riddle, and I had a few chats with him. Put Ben back in place. Listen, I didn't mean to touch your stuff, I just—”

Really Draco!

Alton stopped in his tracks and pulled Draco into a stagger: "Do you know who Tom Riddle is... Forget it, do you know that he is uneasy and kind?"

"Is there?" Draco asked puzzled, "He's very gentle, very understanding, very..."

"Okay, okay, stop boasting, the only thing I am willing to admit is that he is handsome." Albi made a stop gesture, but Draco was not expecting to be unhappy: "He is handsome? You never praised me for being handsome !"

Al: "...Don't worry about that, you are handsome, you are the most handsome, okay, but do you know that he might be the one who opened the secret room?"

"Tom Riddle?" Draco looked disbelieving, "Although you praised him, he is indeed a good man."

…What kind of logic is this? Al was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Where were you when Filch was petrified?"

"I told you I went to the toilet." Draco suddenly looked unhappy, "It's just a diarrhea, why do you keep asking me? It's shameful to go to the toilet while eating."

"Didn't you feel when you lost your memory... When you woke up, you found that you had done something you shouldn't have done?" Al asked suspiciously.

"I'm 12 years old, not 220 years old. Those stupid things you said are only done by Dumbledore." Draco sneered.

Al: "...So it's really not you?"

"What is mine and not mine...Hey!" Draco froze halfway through his words, because Al suddenly hugged him hard, and then let go as if nothing had happened: "Let's go, go to the office."

Not Draco, great.

Although it is necessary to continue to find out who was bewitched to open the secret room, as long as it is not Draco, everything will be fine.

"But how do you know who opened the Chamber of Secrets? It has something to do with the diary? Where did you get it?" This time, it was Draco asking the question, "Why did you faint again just now?"

"I asked Tom Riddle about it," Al replied. "Now we have to find Dad."

During the conversation, the two of them had already reached the two statues at the door of Dumbledore's office. Knowing that it was not time to ask any more questions, Draco had no choice but to stop, but threatened: "You have to tell me after Dad leaves."

After reciting the spell the professor had told him, Draco and Al walked into Dumbledore's office together.Lucius was sitting across from Dumbledore's table, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head. Although his expression was grim at first, after seeing his two sons who were safe and sound, Lucius relaxed a lot and stood up quickly. He walked over and looked the two children up and down, as if checking whether any part of these two lively children had been petrified.

Al noticed that Lucius had brought Dobby with him, and he didn't look well, with bandages on all ten long fingers, and he must have been punished by Lucius again.He timidly huddled in the corner of the desk, and when he saw the two little masters, he bowed silently.

"What's going on?" Al asked Lucius, glancing at Dobby.

Lucius also looked at Dobby following Al's line of sight, with disgust in his eyes: "It's nothing, Al, little dragon, take your wands, let's go back to the manor."

Dumbledore opened his mouth next to him, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

He wants to say "we can keep the students safe", but three children have been petrified, one of them is a Slytherin, and it is very unconvincing to say that.

"But we don't want to go back, Father." Draco frowned, and wanted to say something, Lucius glanced at him, and obediently swallowed the rest of the words.