Chapter Fourteen Tom Riddle (3)
In the quiet secret room, the empty sound seemed to echo, and Riddle was a little excited.
"When my diary was opened again, I was so angry that it was Zhang Qiu, not Harry, who wrote it to me. She saw Harry holding the notebook. She was so scared. If Harry's good friend - you! I knew how to use that diary, and I leaked her secret to you, or, worse, I told you that she attacked Hermione and Pettier. So, that fool waited until there was no one in your dormitory and stole it. She showed some intelligence in the process of stealing the diary!"
"I want Zhang Qiu to leave her last words on the wall and come down here to wait. She cried and made a fuss, and hated her. However, she didn't have much energy anyway. She gave me too much to the diary and gave me enough. It was enough to finally get out of the diary. Since then, I have been waiting for Harry Potter."
Riddle looked puzzled, "You can tell me how a baby without extraordinary magical talent defeated the greatest wizard? How could Harry Potter be almost unscathed except for a scar, while Voldemort's power was completely destroyed?"
"You don't need to know!" Yaxi said with a smile, "because you will know in the future, and now, you in this memory will disappear in a while! You will disappear completely, so that your body will be hurt by it!"
"You damn bed bug!" Tom Riddle's face began to look ferocious, "You are not qualified to talk to the great His Highness Voldemort! Do you want to defeat me? You delusional guy!"
Yaxi shrugged his shoulders, with a fake sadness, "It's so pitiful, you're just a tool. Let me tell you. In fact, at the beginning, the Notepad was in my hands, and Dumbledore, the old fox, joined forces to plan something, and thus let you go!"
"You are just a small piece of Voldemort's soul, I don't mind you know I'm pretty clear about this."
"Damn!" Tom Riddle roared, "Dumbledore and you are both bed bugs! You are not qualified to compete with the great Voldemort!"
"Tom, I understand your mood very much!" Yaxi continued to mock him, "But, compared to Voldemort, Dumbledore is still better. That old guy is a mature man. When you were a little kid, that guy was already a great wizard!"
"You bastard!" Riddle's eyes were prominent, as if he was about to eat Yaxi.
Suddenly, music came from afar. Riddle turned around and investigated the empty stone chamber. The music became louder and louder, gloomy, shocking, mysterious and weird.
A moment later, a fiery red, swan-like bird flew in front of him. It sang wonderful rhymes and flew to the dome. Its long metal bar like a peacock shone with gorgeous and brilliant brilliance, and its golden claws clutched a piece of cloth.
Then the bird flew towards Ashi, which placed the cloth in its claws at Harry's feet, then stopped on his shoulder and gently rubbed Ashi's head.
"Fox!" Yaxi called out in surprise. Compared with the past, Fox now has no old appearance at all, with smooth and smooth feathers beautiful and rosy.
"Fox?" Riddle once again looked at the guy on Ash's shoulder, "Is it Dumbledore's Phoenix?"
"Hey, don't worry about Tom, Dumbledore didn't come!" Yaxi teased Fox and comforted Tom.
"That's..." Riddle was now checking the rag bag that Damoke put down, "That's the branch hat!"
That's right, the dirty, broken and patched classification hat was placed at Ashi's feet.
Riddle laughed again, his laughter echoed in the dark stone chamber, as if ten Riddles were laughing at the same time.
"Are these the amulets Dumbledore gave you? A bird and a broken hat! Ahiburn, you sharp-tongued clown! Do you feel your courage doubled? Do you feel safe?"
"Get back to the point, Ashi." Riddle grinned, "Tell me why Harry Potter can withstand my Avadasauer! The more you say," he added softly, "the longer you live."
Yaxi has noticed that Riddle's bandage has become clearer and stronger. If he has to do it, then Zhang Qiu will be helpless.
"Why didn't this guy release the snake monster?" Yaxi cursed in his heart.
"No one knows." Yaxi said suddenly. "I don't know either. Maybe it's because Harry's mother saved him with her life, the Muggle-born mother." He said again, "It was she who stopped you. I've seen you. Last year I saw you, you're just a pile of wreckage, and you're just surviving now. This is the consequence of your power. You have to hide now, you're ugly and despicable guy."
Riddle was so angry that his face twisted into a ball, but then he tried his best to squeeze out an ugly smile.
"So, now, I want to know something about you. You...a special child!"
"You are talking nonsense! Just like that old fox Dumbledore!" Yaxi said impatiently, and Fox gently rubbed Yaxi's ear, "I am an orphan, an orphan who grew up in the Wu's orphanage."
Riddle's eyes narrowed as Ahi mentioned the Woo's Orphanage, and then he swept past Fox and the Classification Cap with curious eyes and walked away.
Looking up at Slytherin's stone-carved face, Riddle opened his mouth and hissed - it was a snake language. Yaxi didn't know the language, but he knew what would happen next.
"Okay, I'm not interested in playing with you anymore. I don't have the attack power yet, so I can only let the snake monster have a full meal. You're ready!" Riddle said with a sneer.
"Hey, you will peck the snake monster's eyes blind later. Please!" Yaxi picked up the branch hat and put it in her arms, and then said softly to Fox. At this time, Yaxi's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.
There is no doubt that Yaxi has no experience in fighting a basilisk, so he is nervous.
The giant stone-carved Slytherin's face began to move. Yaxi could see Slytherin's mouth wider and wider, and a huge black hole appeared.
Something seemed to roll inside the statue four, sliding straight upward from the depths of the bottom.
Chapter completed!