The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0217 Snake plate

Aini knew that the chamber of secrets that Dumbledore was talking about was not the imitated Xibei, but the one left by Slytherin.

So after hearing the words, he was also shocked, and hurriedly started calling Fox, and at the same time he was very annoyed that he had forgotten Tom's original purpose.

He was going to the Chamber of Secrets, but he and Dumbledore put him together.

Although he didn't know where the flaw was exposed, or how he got through the channel that he had sealed, Dumbledore's speculation was very reasonable.

Tom knew he was under surveillance, and the old headmaster would never allow him to enter the real secret room, so he created a mess to get out.

Soon, a red shadow appeared above Aini's head, and then he and Dumbledore disappeared into the auditorium.

Fox has been in the Chamber of Secrets before, and he is familiar with teleportation. With its level, it is no problem to bring a few more people.

But Tom didn't go to the Chamber of Secrets for tourism, even though Dumbledore sealed the exit of the basilisk passage with the magic pattern, with the previous lessons, Aini didn't think he would definitely not find a way to crack it.

If you bring all the professors present, it will be a big loss if you meet the eyes of the basilisk.

Especially Snape, if Tom has a way to transfer the memory to the subject, let alone being an undercover agent in the future, he will inevitably incur Voldemort's cruelest revenge.

Besides, the two of them are enough to subdue Tom, even if they are not afraid of the basilisk.

In the next second, the center of the secret room.

"Crack, crack, crack. Very sharp reflexes, but you're still a step too late."

After teleporting to the secret room, Aini heard that voice that used to be flamboyant and disgusting, but now sounds even harsher.

Aini's eyes quickly adapted to the dim light, but everything he saw made his pupils constrict.

How the hell are they here?

Standing in the center of the secret room, what Aini saw didn't change much, except for the passage opened by the statue's head, which was extremely eye-catching.

What is more conspicuous are the three figures lying on the feet of the statue and standing one above the other.

Same body shape, same face, same red hair, God knows why the twins are here.

"Lockhart" stood behind them with a sure-fire smile.

"Professor Scamander, I have to say that you are indeed an outstanding talent. For such a person, I will not be stingy with my kindness."

While talking, Tom waved his wand to light up the magic lines around him. In Aini's induction, the originally clear and active spatial fluctuations immediately became obscure and silent.

"The phoenix's space shuttle is indeed clever, but it is not incomprehensible."

Blocking the space, the aura on "Lockhart" quickly withered, and he fell limply to the ground.

And where he was standing, a boy appeared, his handsome face was full of smiles when he looked at Aini.

"Get to know each other..."

The smile on the boy's face grew brighter, and a line of writing spewed out from the tip of his wand.

Tom Marvolo Riddle.

While waving the wand, the letters in the air adjusted their order, and Tom also seemed to be introducing and chanting, "I am Voldemort."

"Although I don't know why the past me was defeated by a hairy kid, it's not important."

Tom was still talking to Ernie, which also made the latter a little strange. As the greatest white wizard in the world, is Dumbledore so worthless?

Aini looked left and right, where was the shadow of the old principal?It seems that Dumbledore cast the Disillusionment Curse on himself as soon as he escaped from the teleportation.

old fox.

A certain subordinate secretly spat on his big BOSS in his heart, and there was some small expectation in his heart. He didn't know what expression Tom would have when he saw Dumbledore.

"The important thing is that from today onwards, I am back and will climb to the top that no one can reach again."

Tom raised his arms high, his face full of ecstasy, how many years?I finally have an entity.

Maybe there are many wizards in England who hate Voldemort deeply, but if we say that the ones who wish him the most to die are definitely those who were injected into Horcruxes.

If the main body does not die for a day, the split body can only be limited by the rules, trapped in small utensils day after day, year after year, and even breathing freely is a luxury.

No spiritual being is willing to accept this kind of life.

Voldemort is an extremely narcissist who is pretentious and cognitively distorted. Even if the soul and the main body come from the same source, the connection is not so close after the split, that is, they will not share power or exchange memories.

To put it bluntly, for the subject, the divided soul only uses a past relationship and a part of the soul as an anchor point to firmly nest its "existence" in this area.

After his physical body is destroyed, the true spirit will not be drawn to the inexplicable world, and he can be fixed here in order to be resurrected.

Today, Aini can also be called a well-read book, and has the eye of true sight to expand knowledge, but even this kind of understanding of the true spirit is pitiful.

Not only him, but the research on this aspect in the magic world is almost blank, there is no definite theory, and there is no means to imprison or destroy the true spirit.

Therefore, as long as there are Horcruxes, no one can kill Voldemort's main body-except his soul.

The horcrux is not an aboveboard spell, and the backlash body naturally belongs to the scope of basic skills, so there is nothing surprising.

At this time, Voldemort's body is weak like a mouse in the mouth of a snake. After Tom regains his body, he will change from "divided" to "lord", becoming the actual Voldemort No. 1.

But if you want to truly become the main body, you must find the other party's remnant soul and seal it into the notebook, so as to completely complete the alternation between main and sub.

This is obviously a luxury.

"again?"

Ernie couldn't help laughing, "In my impression, Voldemort has never reached the peak, no matter from which aspect. One more thing, Tom, how old are you this year?"

The lingering words were like gasoline poured into the fireplace, and Tom's heart was filled with anger.

The anger fueled by truth seemed to disturb his brain, and when he heard Aini's last question, he subconsciously answered.

"16 years old..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Tom realized something was wrong, but it was a pity that Aini didn't give him time to recover.

"You are 16 years old. I remember that your birthday is in December, so you are in the fifth grade? Mr. Riddle, pay attention to your attitude when talking to the professor."

Aini's tone in the first half of the sentence was still a little casual, but it suddenly became tough in the second half of the sentence.

Then on the surface, he felt the black wool that kept emerging seriously, but secretly almost laughed out loud.

Charms, alchemy, black magic...

The gift from the magic seeds of the previous generation is still so powerful, and the talent can be increased by talking about it, which is very comfortable.

And since he could get black wool from him, Mr. Riddle felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

Anger, hatred, jealousy...

There is no need to elaborate on all kinds of negative emotions, just looking at Tom's face, if he goes crazy in the next second, probably no one will be surprised.

But after the anger piled up to the limit, Tom's face was full of pleasure.

During the conversation just now, a black shadow meandered along and climbed along the stone pillar to the top of Aini's head without a sound.

The snake coils like a bow, and the arrow shoots like thunder!