After Riddle finished saying this, he turned his attention to the baby in his arms.

His voice had not undergone any changes, it was completely his own - he believed that the baby in front of him could definitely hear it.

After all, the two of them are one.

In other words, the young Riddle is now separated from the soul of Voldemort.

"You..."

After hearing this rhetorical question again, Voldemort was silent for a while, hesitant.

"Why did you forget me so quickly?"

Riddle took a step forward, and the wizards following him also moved forward.

They looked very imposing.

The familiar voice kept lingering in Voldemort's ears, and he was being wrapped up at this time. He slowly opened his red eyes, as if hearing a voice that shouldn't exist in this world.

Of course he was very familiar with this voice - after all, he heard it every day when he was at Hogwarts. arrive

"……How did you escape from that notebook?"

Voldemort was silent for a while and asked in surprise.

As a Horcrux that was split off when he was young, the surprise he showed at this time was not fake, because the person in front of him was a part of his soul.

But - who was he? How did I break away from the notebook and have my current body?…

"I can't answer this question for you."

Riddle opened his mouth, and then said helplessly.

His eyes hidden under the black robe could not help but look at Geralt beside him, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

He wanted to say something, but the main reason is that his current body is not He controls.

But the blond wizard next to him

"Then you should come and help me...right?"

Voldemort's sharp voice suddenly sounded inside the package, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"help you?"

I would like to!

But the main reason is that I can't!

Riddle kept muttering in his heart, but his expression on the surface looked very calm, and there was even a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Stop joking, I helped you, and then continue to let me go back to be a Horcrux?"

"I'm not that stupid, not to mention - you are not as smart as I am now, and the stupid things you did in the past are enough to surprise me."

Riddle's sarcasm was very harsh in the night sky.

In fact, this was indeed the case in his mind. In his opinion, Riddle, who had become Voldemort, had long lost his previous caution and caution, and his whole person had become a little... Arrogant and arrogant, he even died in the hands of a baby.

This made him feel ashamed.

"you——"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and do it!"

When Voldemort was about to say something, Riddle across from him waved his hand and interrupted the conversation.

The dark wizards standing behind him also took out their wands from their robes and pointed them at the opposite side. of Death Eaters and the baby in Lucius's arms

"hateful!"

"You kill him for me! Voldemort shouted angrily.

At this time, Lorne was standing 20 feet away from them, with a pair of light blue eyes, looking at the scene in front of him with interest.

Voldemort and his younger self were facing each other. Come on, this is simply a joke that spans time and space.

With the orders from both sides, the Death Eaters and the dark wizards from Knockturn Alley have officially begun to fight, and strong green light flashes in the cold night sky. , one death curse after another shuttled through the crowd, like the god of death waving a scythe, taking away a living life if you are not careful. The unforgivable curses cast by dark wizards are far from being in the school. The skills of those little wizards were comparable.

While the two parties were fighting constantly, Lorne couldn't help but focus on a huge crucible far away from the tombstone.

That crucible was bigger than anything Lorne had ever seen. The crucible must be huge, and it looks like it can accommodate an adult sitting in it.

Water bubbles are constantly boiling inside the crucible, and crackling flames are burning underneath, as if something is being brewed..

What caught his eye was not the crucible, but a huge snake next to the crucible.

The snake looked like a giant python. It was meandering and swimming on the grass, circling around the crucible. As he stood, a pair of snake eyes were staring at Voldemort not far away.

If nothing else happened, the crucible should be the potion that Voldemort would use when he was about to resurrect.

Thinking of this, Lorne couldn't help but become interested.

He actually He has never seen a potion that can record people's resurrection. As a potion master, Lorne will inevitably get interested in research.

However, at this moment, the night sky not far away suddenly twisted and tore apart, and a A hooded Death Eater suddenly appeared on the spot, holding a petrified wizard with eyes in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lorne couldn't help but froze.

Is that Harry?

He Why were they brought here by Death Eaters?!

"quick!"

The moment he saw this Death Eater, Voldemort, who was hiding in the package, immediately shouted impatiently.

"Lucius, put me in that crucible quickly!"

"Fainted!"

Just when the Death Eater who suddenly appeared wanted to lead Harry towards the crucible, Lorne gently swung his wand and pointed it at him.

The Death Eater, unable to dodge, directly put the wand in his hand. Harry threw it on the curse flying in mid-air.

He took a bottle filled with blood and quickly ran to Voldemort's side.

As for Harry, after getting his blood, he had Seems less important

"Lorne...that Death Eater used Polypotion to turn into Krum before entering the tournament.…"

"I was caught by him just now. Harry , who had been lifted from the petrification spell, rubbed his swollen head, then stood up and said anxiously to Lorne.

"Well, I get it."

Lorne half-squinted his eyes, looking at the baby that had been thrown into the crucible, and subconsciously shook his head.

It seems that it is time to start the live broadcast.

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