Grindelwald was covered in black lines.

That little guy was talking about something messy!

Grindelwald felt that he could understand every word Weisen said, but after it was put together, he couldn't understand anything.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep."

Wiesen seemed to have no interest in continuing to talk, and his will was conveyed through the Phoenix link: "If possible, help mobilize a group of Aurors from the Ministry of Magic of Eastern Europe to the Albanian Forest, so that Mr. Voldemort would feel a little more crisis..."

“…”

Grindelwald's forehead leaped.

This little devil just killed Voldemort once tonight, and he started to continue to torture people? Dumbledore's crazy student sooner or later was completely ruined by this little devil...

but…

What a bully of Voldemort...

Grindelwald actually agreed with it.

Originally, Grindelwald wanted to ask something, but unfortunately, Weisen's will seemed to have left the Phoenix, and that little guy really went to bed...

As it turns out.

Usually, people say they want to go to bed when chatting, and it is most likely that they want to interrupt the chat topic because they want to chat with others.

This truth is no exception in the magic world.

On the other side.

Hogwarts.

Hufflepatch dormitory.

Wiesen Wright sat at the desk with his head in his hand, holding a quill in his hand, and writing and drawing in a diary boredly.

To be honest.

Now Wesson is having a lot of fun playing with this diary.

After all, this diary is a Horcrux of Voldemort, which is sealed with Voldemort's remnant soul. This remnant soul is Tom Riddle who has the memory of his student days. The student named Tom Riddle can answer any questions by writing in the diary!

although…

It may not be able to answer!

but…

It can chat with you!

Weisen felt like she had found a new toy.

[Tom Riddle, you are too useless, don't even know about controlled nuclear fusion?]

【?】

A question mark appeared in the diary.

Perhaps in order to prove the value of its existence, this diary began to emerge in line with argumentative handwriting.

[That fusion principle does not belong to the category of magic…]

【The knowledge I have mastered is the most mysterious magic in this world…】

[I can let you master the most powerful power in the world, I can make you the most powerful wizard in the world, and even help you realize all your wishes...]

“…”

Weisen looked at the lines of handwriting and slowly frowned his brows. His fingers tickled the quill and continued to write casually.

[Tell me the technology of controlled nuclear fusion first.]

【…】

A row of ellipsis appeared on the diary.

The remnant soul of Voldemort hidden in this diary is almost crazy!

Is this person holding the diary really sensible? Do he know what he has got? Why are he always asking some messy questions?

However, this remnant soul just calmed down after being angry for a moment. He felt that he didn't seem to need to answer any terrible nuclear fusion question!

after all…

He just wanted to continue communicating with this person holding a diary!

As long as he can gain the trust of this person, he can slowly grasp the person's body, absorb the person's life, and thus resurrect himself!

Voldemort's remnant soul quickly wrote a passage in his diary!

[I can teach you the technology of controlled nuclear fusion. As long as you can pass my test, you should know how precious its value is...]

“…”

Weisen raised his eyebrows, suddenly the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he wrote a line of words with his hand brush.

【Fuck, I made it up randomly, do you really think there is this technology?】

【!!!】

A row of exclamation marks appeared on the diary!

Voldemort's remnant soul instantly felt like he was going crazy!

damn it!

This man actually lied!

Does this person holding a notebook understand morality? Do he know what he is doing? Using lies to verify the truth, the ultimate thing he gets is a lie!

but…

Voldemort's remnant soul in the diary could only grit his teeth and continue to communicate, so as not to lose the communication channels between them. He must think of a way to win the trust of this person...

A sentence slowly emerged in the diary.

[I know you are lying to me, so I was lying to you just now. What I get with lies is just lies. This is the first truth I want to tell you.]

“…”

Weisen's fingers unconsciously fiddled with the quill.

This Voldemort seems quite interesting?

Weisen thought for a few seconds and quickly rewrites a question: [Okay, I don’t want to discuss those illusory philosophical issues with you. Tell me first, how can I kill a Dark King, I want to completely kill a Dark King named Voldemort!]

【…】

This bastard with a diary!

Do you know what you are writing?

Do you bastard know who is replying to your question? How dare you write this question in your diary!

asshole!

Voldemort's remnant soul in the diary felt like he was almost mad! Why does this person holding the diary always like to ask questions that drive him crazy?

etc…

Just when Voldemort's remnant soul in the diary wanted to write something, he suddenly thought of something. In fact, would this person holding the diary have known what this diary represents long ago?

otherwise…

Why did he talk about this issue!

【May I have your name?】

A sentence slowly emerged in the diary.

This was written by the remnant soul in the diary with fear.

Weisen thought for less than a second and quickly wrote down the name of the person he respected most: [Albus Dumbledore]

After writing this sentence...

There was no movement in this diary immediately.

Because there is no more scary than Dumbledore's name!

If Dumbledore got the diary, he would definitely be able to detect something wrong with the diary and could even find a way to destroy the diary!

When Dumbledore's name appeared, Voldemort in the diary was almost on the verge of collapse, and the person in the world who should not get a diary... got it!

Weisen looked at the diary that no longer answered, held a quill and wrote it on it frantically, even harder than when he was doing his homework!

【What's wrong?】

【Are people gone? Or are they scared?】

【The courage is too small, I am so scared when I see Dumbledore's name...】

【…】

Voldemort's remnant soul in the diary suppressed his anger, and suppressed his calmness and continued to write: [It seems that you have known who I am for a long time... This is not Dumbledore's handwriting, who you are!]

Weisen's face gradually became solemn. He held the quill hard and wrote down a name word for word.
Chapter completed!