"Hello, Fisch."

A line of words appeared in the diary again. Since they had already struck up a conversation, Voldemort did not have to worry. He was confident that he could slowly guide Fish to open her heart to him.

"You just said your name is Tom Riddle, right?"

Fish quickly wrote in his diary: "T stands for Tom, what does M stand for?"

Feishu still knew about the abbreviations of names, he was just curious.

"Marvolo, this is the name I inherited from my maternal grandfather."

Compared to Tom and Riddle, who were born from Muggle fathers, Voldemort liked this middle name more that proved his wizard blood, but after having the name Voldemort, it didn't matter anymore.

"Oh, nice to meet you."

"me too, nice to meet you."

Voldemort decided to take the initiative into his own hands, and before Fisch could finish writing, another line of words immediately appeared.

"Excuse me, how did you get my diary?"

"Ouroboros picked it up and gave it to me."

Fei Xu told the truth, so far, he has not seen any flaws, and he is not sure whether the other party is Voldemort, or whether it is really, as he said, just a memory sealed in a diary.

"Ouroboros? Who is that?"

Voldemort really didn't know, because he never cared about the basilisk's name.

"A big snake is also a good friend of mine. He said he picked you up in the pipe."

"Snake? Are you a Parselmouth?" Voldemort was still pretending, and he reminded him pretending to be kind: "Are you a Slytherin? If not, don't reveal your ability to talk to snakes, because other people

The three academies are biased against Parseltongues."

"I'm not a Parseltongue." After writing so many words, Fish was already a little annoyed, so he swung his tail twice and ignored the topic very casually, "I was born with the ability to communicate with all animals.

I’m talking, but I don’t know the specific reason.”

"What an enviable talent."

Fortunately, Voldemort did not intend to tangle with Fish on this issue for too long. After praising him, he began to inquire about Fish's information. Although he had learned some information from Ginny before, she knew what she knew after all.

limited.

"Then which college are you from?"

Voldemort asked knowingly.

"Glam Hundo? That's how it should be, right? It's the academy whose representative animal is a lion."

Fish wrote in his diary with some uncertainty.

He knew how to pronounce Gryffindor, but he wasn't really sure how to spell it. Even if the college's flag had the word Gryffindor written on it, Fish had never noticed it, so he was spelling it out.

There were several letters wrong when I read it.

"...It's Gryffindor, right? You can't even remember the name of your own house?"

Voldemort was speechless and even wondered if Fish was playing tricks on him.

"Then what can I do? Fei Xu only started learning to write four years ago. Isn't it normal to misspell it?"

Feishu replied confidently.

"You just started learning to write four years ago?"

After this information, Voldemort remembered what Ginny had told him about Fish's situation.

Then he realized why it took so long for Fish to open the diary...

The other party's thinking is completely different from that of an ordinary little wizard!

While Voldemort was regretting his mistake, Fish started writing in the diary again.

"Yes, Minerva forced Fish to learn it. Fish doesn't like writing at all."

After writing this, Xiaomao also felt that he had written enough words today, so he wrote directly in the diary: "I won't write anymore. I will chat with you when I have time in the future."

As for the matter of confirming whether the other party is Voldemort, the little cat has already forgotten it.

"etc!"

Voldemort in the diary wanted to chat with Fish for a few more words, but unfortunately Fish had already closed the diary at this time.

Voldemort: "..."

He was now beginning to regret giving the diary to Fei Xu.

After Fish closed the diary, he realized that the guy inside, who was probably Voldemort, might suddenly jump out and set fire. So he jumped away from the marble table in an instant, changed back to the cat form, and stared at the thing on the table.

Black diary.

(=`w′=)

After waiting for a while and realizing that there was no movement in the diary, he turned into a human again and leaned closer to it cautiously.

"Is the other party really not Voldemort?"

Fish scratched his cat's head in confusion. He couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He grabbed the diary and stuffed it back into his magic pocket, then ran away.

Went back to sleep.

Only Voldemort in the diary was left there, dejected and dejected.

Fortunately, this time, Fish did not keep Voldemort waiting too long.

Two days later, the diary was opened again.

"Hello, Riddle."

"Hello, Fisch."

Voldemort was relieved when he discovered that Fish had not left him alone for several months as before. He quickly displayed a paragraph of text in his diary, fearing that Fish would suddenly run away again.

"Can you tell me what time it is now?"

Voldemort asked, pretending to be communicating with other people for the first time.

"What time is it?"

Feishu subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.

"It's already evening. I don't know the exact time. I just came back from listening to Minerva's story."

"I asked what year this is. This diary has been abandoned for too long. I now know nothing about the outside world."

Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to pretend.

"which year?"

The little cat twitched its ears in confusion and confidently wrote in the diary: "Fish doesn't know!"

He knew that there is a number in human society that records the year, but Cat doesn't care about that kind of thing at all. He only needs to remember holidays, festivals and his own birthday.

Voldemort, who originally wanted to use this as a breakthrough to continue chatting with Fish, was once again filled with anger.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ever since he handed the diary to the little wizard, things have been going wrong. He once again began to regret his behavior of handing the diary to Fei Xu.

But if she continues to stay by Ginny's side and controls the basilisk to attack other people, she is very likely to be hit by Fish, and the basilisk has nothing to do with it...

Is this little wizard his nemesis?!

Riddle in the diary was filled with hatred, but he had to be patient and continue arguing with Fish.

"Then can you tell me what happened in school recently? I'm very curious about the situation in the outside world."

"On Valentine's Day a while ago, Fish received a lot of greeting cards, but unfortunately no gifts."

"Really? Then you are really popular. I often received love letters when I was in school."

Already knowing that Fish's thinking was different from that of a normal person, Voldemort could only cooperate with him and talk nonsense, waiting for an opportunity to lead the conversation to the topic of Mrs. Norris being petrified.

Unfortunately……

"No more writing! Fish is going back to sleep!"

After writing about ten sentences, the little cat gave up again.

Voldemort: "..."

Voldemort, who is currently almost powerless, is completely unable to interfere with Fish's actions and can only wait silently.

Although Fish would intermittently forget to confirm whether the Tom in the diary was Voldemort, he was still concerned about it, so he did not completely forget about the diary like before, and chatted with Voldemort intermittently.

for several days.

Even though they only talked about a dozen sentences a day, Voldemort finally brought the topic to Mrs. Norris little by little.

When Fish told Riddle that his good friend had been turned to stone and that the other party had written on the wall that the Chamber of Secrets had been opened, Voldemort in the diary was so excited that he almost cried.

"Has the secret room been opened again?"

When this sentence appeared, Voldemort's handwriting was a little trembling. God knows what he has gone through during this period of time in order to lead Fish to those irrelevant topics.
To be continued...