Watch Hogwarts video, Voldemort's death

Harry Potter: "Tom Riddle! This notebook belongs to Voldemort! Voldemort, what are you trying to do!"

Voldemort: "Harry~ Potter, if you want to know what I'm going to do, just guess. If you can't guess, I'll be resurrected."

Harry Potter: "Don't be complacent! The picture in the light screen is the picture of the future! In other words, as long as I find your notebook and burn it, all your conspiracies will be useless, right?"

Voldemort: "Hahaha, then you can look for it. Hogwarts is not a small place. You won't find a notebook in a year or two. Notebook."

Arthur Weasley: "Cornelly Fudge, Minister Fudge, you saw it! I request that we immediately send Aurors to Hogwarts to find this notebook. I believe that with our ability, we can definitely find this notebook before Tom Riddle makes trouble!"

Cornelly Fudge: "Calm down, calm down. Weasley, I know your son and daughter are both in Hogwarts so you are very nervous, but please trust Dumbledore, I believe he will definitely handle these things."

Albus Dumbledore: "Thank you for your trust, Minister Fudge."

Looking at the conversation between the two, Ron was confused. He looked at Zhang Dong and couldn't help saying: "Does Minister Fudge trust Dumbledore so much?"

Hearing Ron's inquiry, Zhang Dong smiled gently: "It's not that Fudge trusts Dumbledore, he just doesn't want to take the blame."

"What do you mean?" Ron still didn't understand.

Hermione on the side also rolled her eyes at him helplessly and said: "Ron, it is obvious that this Cornelius does not want to have anything to do with Voldemort. If he sends Aurors to Hogwarts, and Voldemort is still resurrected, then who do you think people will blame first?"

"It must be Cornelius!"

"Then if he does not send Aurors, but entrusts it to Dumbledore, then who do you think will be responsible if something happens in the future?"

"It must be... I understand! This Cornelius! What time is it! He is still thinking about passing the buck! Isn't he the Minister of Magic!" Ron was indignant.

Seeing Ron like this, Zhang Dong did not say anything.

Is it outrageous? There are even more outrageous things.

Compared to the Ministry of Magic that insisted on saying that everything was peaceful even though Voldemort was resurrected during the Order of the Phoenix, this blame-passing operation is nothing.

It must be said that the fear of Voldemort in the British wizarding world is indeed deep-rooted.

[Harry in the light curtain didn't know who Tom Riddle was. At this moment, he was still holding a feather pen and writing on the notebook:

"Do you know about the Chamber of Secrets?"

Harry's handwriting disappeared, and then a line of handwriting appeared on the notebook:

"Yes, I can take you to see it."

Whew!

The diary automatically turned to a blank page with June 13 written on it.

Then, the light became brighter and brighter.The light was so bright that Harry felt his eyes were blurred. When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at the staircase of Hogwarts.

It's just that this staircase was fifty years ago.

Ron Weasley: "This is!! It's bad! Harry was caught by Voldemort!"

Minerva McGonagall: "Calm down, Mr. Weasley. It's just an application of Legilimency + Deception. It can't hurt Harry."

[Harry walked up the stairs, and in front of him, a man stood there.

He looked like a boy of about sixteen years old, with a silver badge of a prefect shining on the chest of his Slytherin school uniform.

He had an upright posture, a head of shiny black hair, and especially his straight nose, which made his face more handsome.

This is a standard British handsome guy.

Bella Lestrange: "Lord Voldemort! So handsome!"

Sirius Black: "Rodolphus Lestrange, look up, I always feel that the color of your hat may not be right."

Rodolphus Lestrange: "Sirius! Don't talk nonsense here! Bella is just honest! Besides, don't you think Lord Voldemort is really handsome!"

Sirius Black: "No, he is far worse than me."

This narcissistic guy.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but smile.

I have to say that Senior Tom was indeed quite handsome when he was young, but unfortunately, he ruined himself.

As for Sirius... there is nothing wrong with it. Sirius is indeed a handsome old man, but he was indeed a bit miserable in "Prisoner of Azkaban".

And Rodolphus...

Before the final battle of Hogwarts, Bella gave birth to a daughter, Delphi Riddle, Rodolphus, at Malfoy Manor. Guess who her father is?

[Harry ran towards the boy and shouted, "Riddle! Riddle!"

Unfortunately, Riddle did not respond to him. Harry was like an outsider and could do nothing but watch.

He followed Riddle's gaze and saw several figures carrying a stretcher down from above. The stretcher was covered with a white cloth.

There is only one explanation for this situation. The person on the stretcher is completely dead. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The magic of the wizarding world is very magical. Even if there is only one breath left, it can be saved. However, the premise is that there is only one breath left.

The ability to revive the dead is not without 697, but ordinary people can't master it at all.

["Riddle! Come here!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Hearing this voice, Harry and Riddle turned back at the same time, only to see a familiar figure standing on the stairs looking at them.

It was Headmaster Dumbledore, but Headmaster Dumbledore fifty years ago was still relatively young.

"Professor Dumbledore." Tom Riddle walked towards Dumbledore.

Dumbledore did not respond to his greeting, but said in a cold tone: "It's not a good habit to hang out so late, Riddle."

Looking at the legendary wizard in front of him, the future Dark Lord said respectfully like a good baby:

"Yes, professor, I just want to see if the rumor is true."

"I'm afraid it's true."

Tom Riddle immediately became nervous: "The school won't be closed, professor, you know, I have nowhere to go."

"I can understand, but Principal Dippet can't do anything."

Tom: "If the culprit can be caught!"

Hearing Tom say this, Dumbledore's eyes became even colder, and he asked in an inquiring tone: "Do you have anything to tell me?"

"Nothing...No.".