Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Sometimes Wayne feels like a bully, too.

In terms of talent, he is definitely higher than Tom, but it will not be as huge as now.

He hadn't yet reached the golden age of wizards' fastest growth, but Tom, who was in the sixth year, was already a bit of a future Dark Lord.

It's a pity that he is open.

The mana flow is thin, the huge magic power brought by the gathering of storms, and the super ~ magic power brought by the innate Holy Spirit.

There's also a wide variety of support talents, as well as the proficiency that comes with card gacha.

Tom, a young sixth-grader, was beaten to death.

Well, literally.

Tom lay under the Slytherin statue, motionless under the gaze of the Ancestors.

But Vane didn't think he was dead.

The basilisk's blood pooled towards Tom, leaving scorched marks on the ground before vanishing.

"Lawrence, no, I'll call you Vane. "

Tom slowly got up from the ground, his wound strangely healed.

"I prefer you to call me Master Lawrence. Vane reminded.

"Lawrence, what are you..."

Tom gripped Lockhart's wand, which had already been taken back by Vane with a disarming charm, breaking three of his ribs in the process.

"Let's join forces. Tom ignored Vane's escape and said in a deep voice:

"You sit back and watch the resurrection of me, there must be your purpose, you are so good, Dumbledore can't tolerate you, let's overthrow Dumbledore together, eliminate another me, and divide the entire wizarding world equally. "

Tom's voice was full of demagogy: "Lawrence, are you willing? There is always a person above your head who is pressing you and needs you to live according to his rules and ideas, and you can't release your nature, don't you feel depressed?"

Syllable!

A vine suddenly popped out of the ground and threw it at Tom's face.

Vane rewarded him with a hard time, and only then did he reprimand him that hated iron and steel:

"You still haven't recognized yourself for a few pounds and taels, and you still want to fool me? How did I learn so much of the essence I taught you on the surface?"

"Fart!" Tom was furious, "I understand what you said!"

"Tell me, then, what is the contradiction between me and Dumbledore?" Vane looked at Tom sternly.

"He's suppressing you, as long as he's there, you'll never get ahead. Tom said as a matter of course.

"You're a fart, and you can't grasp the main contradiction at all. Vane looked at him with disdain:

"There is no conflict or conflict of interest between me and Dumbledore. "

"I don't want to rule the wizarding world, and I won't start a war between Muggles and wizards, even if Young Master Ben wants to be the Minister of Magic, Lao Deng will support me in the back, and you still want to sow discord?"

Angry Tom's face froze, as if... There is some truth to that.

"Remember, don't measure how many people are based on your personal thoughts, be empathetic. "

At this time, King Feng suddenly chirped, and Vane frowned and ordered:

"Delay a little longer. "

"Chirp~!"

King Feng received the instruction and sprinkled a large area of flames, enveloping the entire secret room.

The space around them was distorted, and not even Fawkes or house-elves could use apparition to get in.

Harry frowned at the heat, and as he was about to wake up, Vane skillfully refilled his stun spell.

"Tom, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, if you want to leave alive, you will promise me a few conditions. "

"You say. Tom's eyes froze.

Vane threw a piece of parchment, "If we agree, we'll make an unbreakable oath, and if we don't."

He didn't finish speaking, and the electric light pulsed on his fingertips, already indicating the consequences of Tom's disapproval.

After reading the contents of the parchment, Tom's eyelids jumped wildly, and finally threw the parchment, opened his arms and closed his eyes: "You better kill me." "

"Is this something that people can promise? House-elves are not so miserable!"

"Then bear with me, I'm here. Vane nodded, and as he spoke, he was about to cast the spell.

"Master Lawrence!" Tom felt the terrifying magic gathering, and he was really anxious.

After he was resurrected, he didn't have a Horcrux as a hole card like Voldemort's main body, and if he was killed, he was really dead.

Whether it's Voldemort or Tom, they all have one thing in common.

That's the fear of death.

"Master Lawrence, you have so many terms, I really can't agree to it!"

"But we can talk about it again!"

"Dumbledore will be back soon, and the flames of the Phoenix King won't be able to stop it for long. Vane said coldly: "You must agree to the first four, and the twenty-seventh is also." "

"Okay!"

Tom gritted his teeth and agreed.

Nima's, he was completely sure, Vane was waiting for him at this time.

Fifty-six clauses, how long do you have to think about it?

But if he didn't agree, as long as Dumbledore came, he really wouldn't have a way to live.

The terms that Vane spoke of are also the most important ones on the entire parchment.

First, it is forbidden to kill wizards and Muggles for no reason.

Second, what is happening today can never be revealed.

Thirdly, leave the UK and not be able to return for two years.

Fourth, kill Voldemort once.

Twenty-seventh, when we meet in the future, we must call Master Wayne Lawrence.

Vane took out another parchment of the unbreakable oath, and the two faced each other with their wands, and the contract was signed in an instant.

"Now I can go. "

Feeling the invisible restraint in the depths of his heart, Tom hated it.

"Let's go, as for how you leave, that's your own problem. "

Vane waved his hand and pulled the unconscious Harry to his side.

"Don't worry about you, Master Lawrence. "

Tom snorted coldly, said a few words hoarsely, and the basilisk struggled to crawl over, opened its bloody mouth, and spat out a dilapidated cabinet.

"Vanishing Cabinet?" Vane raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You're pretty well prepared. "

Tom didn't speak, and he was about to vomit blood.

His original plan was to kill Harry, then go to Vane, then kill Vane, and escape from Hogwarts directly by the Vanishing Cabinet.

So far, not a single goal has been accomplished, and several unequal treaties have been signed.

Entering the vanishing cabinet, Tom disappeared completely, and the basilisk took the last breath to bite the vanishing cabinet, and then there was no sound again.

It seems that he was afraid that Vane or Dumbledore would find him through the cupboard.

The secret room returned to calm, and Vane completely disrupted the surrounding traces with several consecutive spells, and even the use of the tracking spell and the manifestation spell could not restore the scene at that time, so he stopped and asked the Phoenix King to remove the flames that interfered with the space.

It wasn't long before Fawkes appeared in the light of the fire.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

The two birds barked at each other for a moment, and Fawkes landed on Vane's shoulder, rubbing his cheek.

Then he looked at Harry, unconscious.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a fainting. "

"Is Dumbledore back?"

"Chirp!"

"Okay, you wait for me. Vane gave the basilisk two final flashes, and when he was sure it was completely dead, he took out a bag and put away the entire body of the basilisk, and put away the crucible in the corner, which contained a few drops of potion that were to be given to Dumbledore.

Basilisk's fangs, scales, venom, and even flesh are of great value.

He had already studied several potions based on the materials on the basilisk, and he was waiting to experiment after getting his hands on it.

"Let's go, you take Harry and go to the office with you. "

After doing all this, Vane said to Fawkes.

Fawkes landed on Harry's body, turned into a vortex of flames, and disappeared into the Chamber of Secrets with Vane and the Phoenix King. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the Headmaster's office, Professor McGonagall sat limply on the couch, Dumbledore comforting her.

"Don't worry, Fox and Mr. Lawrence have already gone, and there will be no problem. "

"Albus, why don't you go over. McGonagall asked impatiently, "It's too dangerous to leave everything to the students, it's a teacher's dereliction of duty!"

"Actually, I wanted to go too, but the space there was so unstable that Fox couldn't take me with him. "

"Trust Lawrence, he's more powerful than we thought. "

"I'm really embarrassed to hear the principal's compliments as soon as I came. Vane appeared in the firelight, followed by Fawkes and the unconscious Harry.

Professor McGonagall screamed and pounced.

"Professor, Harry is just unconscious, it's fine. "

Professor McGonagall checked it, then breathed a sigh of relief and waved her wand at Harry to use the Resuscitation Charm.

"What the hell is going on, Lockhart?"

"It's a little complicated, I think it's better to wait until Harry wakes up. "

Soon, Harry was awakening.

Hiss...

The first thing Harry did when he woke up was rubbing his head, touching the bag on the back of his head and screaming, before checking his surroundings.

When he saw himself in Dumbledore's office, Harry knew he was safe, and couldn't wait to ask:

"Lockhart, no, Riddle he..."

Hearing the name, Dumbledore's calm face fluctuated.

"That's... Professor McGonagall. Vane interrupted Harry abruptly, "Do you want to keep order?"

Wayne pointed out the window, where a large number of students had left the Quidditch pitch and returned to the castle, where it looked like the game was over.

Is this not for me to hear?

McGonagall quickly understood what Vane meant, glanced at Dumbledore, who didn't say anything, nodded and went out.

"You go on, Harry, from the beginning. "

"Oh. Harry nodded blankly, took him from Lockhart alone, and the two entered the girls' bathroom, opened the pipes, and then walked all the way to the secret room.

Lockhart attacked him suddenly and took out his diary.

Dumbledore, who had always maintained a gentle expression, suddenly spoke, "Diary, can you show me the diary?"

"With me. "

Vane handed the journal to Dumbledore, and the old man stroked the folded surface, the more he looked at it, the more solemn it became.

"It's amazing, he's probably the best student Hogwarts has ever seen, apart from Mr. Lawrence. "

But he always felt that something was wrong, similar to some kind of dark magic object he knew, but with some differences.

"Professor, then a black mist came out of the journal and into Lockhart's body, and..."

Thinking of the scene, Harry couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

Then he became a different person, and he said he was Tom Riddle, the future Voldemort. "

"What?!"

Dumbledore lost his temper for the first time, and Harry only felt a huge momentum surging over him, overwhelming him.

Vane stepped forward, and that made him feel better.

"Professor, he really said that, and summoned a basilisk to kill me, but fortunately, King Feng arrived in time to save me, and then, I was pretended to be unconscious, and when I woke up, I appeared here. "

"Harry, you go out first, Madam Pomfrey will do a full check-up for you. Dumbledore quickly regained his composure and spoke to Harry.

"But—" Harry was a little unhappy, he wanted to know what had happened, if Lockhart was still alive, and if Riddle was Voldemort.

"The crisis has been lifted. Vane knew what he was thinking, and said loudly, "Professor Lockhart paid the price he deserved, the basilisk was also defeated and killed by the Phoenix King, and Tom Riddle..."

He looked at his journal and didn't say anything.

Harry thought he understood what Vane meant, and happily left the office.

Only Dumbledore and Vane were left in the office, as well as Fawkes, who was grooming his feathers.

Without waiting for Dumbledore to ask, Vane spoke.

"Sorry Professor, the worst happened. "

"Is Tom really resurrected?" Dumbledore said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Vane nodded, pulling out the cauldron from the chamber, as well as the fragments of the Vanishing Cabinet, and a time turner, the gold he had exploded during his battle with Lockhart.

"I can feel that it's not Lockhart anymore, all kinds of dark magic are at your fingertips, and the killing spell is as simple as eating and drinking. "

"Although he is not my opponent, but under the desperate resistance of the basilisk, I still let him run, using this vanishing cabinet. "

Dumbledore shuddered and picked up a small glass bottle and drank the liquid from it.

"Tom..."

He finally knew why he felt that the diary was not the same as the Horcrux in the record.

There are no traces of destruction, and there are no fluctuations in the soul.

It turned out that he ran out by himself.

"Can you show me the process?" Dumbledore turned his head to look at the meditation basin.

"Of course. "

Vane walked over without hesitation, pulling a strand of silk from the center of his brow and placing it in the meditation basin.

He had been prepared for this, and memory could be deceiving, so this was the reason why the testimony obtained from the interrogation with the truth agent could not be used as evidence.

It's just that if you want to fool a thoughtful wizard like Dumbledore, you have to be flawless.

Relying on master meditation, Vane had compiled a set of near-real memories, all of which were real, except that the conversation between him and Tom had been cut out somewhat.

So when Dumbledore saw it, Vane came to the Chamber of Secrets and had a few words with Tom, and then the two sides began to fight.

Vane kept pushing Tom down, and eventually the basilisk blocked Tom's ultimate flash of victory, taking the opportunity to escape using the Vanishing Cabinet.

After reading it, the old man suddenly aged a lot, walked back to his seat, and did not speak for a long time.

It's a bit of a big impact.

Is that what the darkness meant by splitting in two?

Dumbledore suddenly thought of Trelawney's prophecy.

The darkness split in two, the distant mist turned delicate gray, and when the Demon King returned, a change in the world quietly took place.

All of the Horcruxes in the records are just a means of preserving their lives, and the only case of self-memory and resurrection is the diary.

What he saw in Vane's memory was not actually Voldemort, but a sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle who had crossed decades of time and space to reach the current sixteen.

Split in two, delicate gray ...

Lao Deng suddenly caught something, and just as he had a thought, the door of the room was rudely opened.

Lucius Malfoy walked in menacingly, with an angry look on his face.

"Yes, Dumbledore!"

"You actually came back without permission, the board suspended your position, but you came back on your own initiative, what do you want to do, against the wishes of all directors?"

Interrupted by his thoughts, Dumbledore raised his head in displeasure, his cold eyes shining through the lenses and into the depths of Lucius's heart.

Lucius Malfoy only felt cold in his hands and feet, and his body couldn't move, so he froze in place.

"Lucius, didn't Abraxas teach you to knock before you enter?"

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