Chapter 1 Cyrus and Ginny
Silver-gray memories flowed in the dark space, like the shallow moonlight shining in the morning mist, giving off a faint light.
Cyrus quietly looked at the unchanging scenery in front of him. Even though he no longer knew how long he had spent here, it was still difficult to calm down in his heart - because he had traveled through time and became a soul, no, even a complete soul. No, just a fragment with some memories added to it.
The owner of this soul fragment is none other than the famous Dark Lord Voldemort. And it is the remnant soul of the Horcrux he created when he was a student - the sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle.
But now, due to his time travel, Xiaotang's consciousness no longer exists, and this remaining soul has been completed.
To be honest, turning into a Horcrux is quite shocking even in the entire world of time travel. The male protagonist of online novels, Cyrus, suffered various humiliations and even life-and-death crises at the beginning. We have seen many of them in his previous life, but it is quite rare that he has to find a way to be resurrected as soon as he travels through time.
What's even more helpless is that, trapped in the diary, he can only passively wait for the plot to begin. If he hadn't been able to recall the magical knowledge that Tom Riddle learned in school, he would have been in a lonely space. It was boring to the point of madness in there.
Slowly looking through his memories, Cyrus had to sigh that Tom Riddle was indeed a genius.
He is worthy of becoming the Dark Lord. In fifth grade, he has mastered almost all the magic knowledge in the Hogwarts curriculum, and even mastered a lot of the dark magic in the restricted area. At this age, ordinary students are probably still in the restlessness of adolescence, ready to take action.
In fact, most of those wizards who can really leave a mark in history are like this. Dumbledore and Grindelwald wanted to change the world when they were students, and later took action. Under the program they jointly formulated, Grindelwald almost subverted the entire wizarding world. In comparison, Voldemort's structure is indeed much smaller, but his talent is not bad.
Cyrus digested Tom Riddle's magical knowledge. He had experienced countless days like this, but today seemed to be a little different -
The silver mist was stirred, and the black ink floated down like a wisp of smoke, falling into the silent memory and slowly spreading.
"August 19th, sunny"
——The writing ends here.
Cyrus suddenly stood up!
——
In front of the dilapidated desk, Ginny Weasley, who had originally planned to sit down and write a diary, looked at the blank diary in surprise - all the words she had written just now had disappeared!
On the yellowed diary, apart from the words printed on the front cover and the vague name "Riddle" on the back of the cover, there is no other word.
Riddle, Ginny had never heard of this name before, but that was not surprising because the textbooks she used were all second-hand. Not surprisingly, the man named Riddle was the first owner of this diary.
However, no one has ever told me that this is a magic book!
This born Gryffindor couldn't help but have great curiosity in his heart.
What she experienced this summer vacation really made her excited - first, Harry Potter, whom she admired, moved into her home, then she received the owl letter from Hogwarts, and now, she originally felt disgusted There is actually a magic diary hidden in the second-hand textbook!
So she picked up the quill, dipped it in ink, and continued to try to write:
"Today is a special day-"
A short half-sentence was written on it, but the ink was immediately absorbed as if written on a sponge, leaving not even a scratch.
Ginny opened the page in surprise, but the back of the paper was also clean.
Where did all the ink go?
Little Ginny stared with bright eyes, full of confusion. At this moment, a line of writing slowly appeared on the empty paper, or it might be more appropriate to say a greeting.
"Hello, did anything good happen to you today?"
Ginny was startled and hurriedly threw away the quill in her hand and jumped to the side, looking at the diary with fear on her face.
Every child who grew up in a magical family has heard a warning: "Never trust anything that can think for itself until you see where it hides its mind." This is exactly what Muggle parents would tell them. Your children should never trust any stranger who wants to approach you with candy.
A magical item that can think is most likely evil.
Maybe I should talk to my mother about this?
Ginny couldn't help but think.
This thought almost occupied her brain, but she did not act for a long time. Instead, another thought began to grow slowly——
'My mother hand-picked the diary together with the textbooks at Flourish and Blotts Bookstore. If it was really dangerous, then my mother would not give it to me. ’
'Maybe I could keep it, or see what tricks it can do. If anything happens, it's not too late to tell mom. ’
As a typical little lioness, Ginny definitely did not lack courage and curiosity. She bent down to pick up the old quill, and slowly walked back to the desk. The line of greetings had not disappeared, and it seemed that Waiting for her response.
"Who are you?"
These three words, along with the greeting above, flashed at the same time, and then disappeared in front of Ginny's eyes, and then another line of handwriting appeared.
"My name is Tom Riddle, a small piece of memory left by the owner of this diary. Where did you get it?"
After seeing this sentence, Ginny did not answer immediately, but opened her mouth and whispered "Harry Potter". After finding that what she said was still normal words, not boring five-line limericks, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to write.
"My mother bought it in the second-hand book section of Flourish and Blotts."
"The second-hand book section of Flourish and Blotts? So, you are also a student of Hogwarts?" The existence in the diary seemed very surprised and pleasantly surprised, as if he had met a stranger who was not acquainted with him but closely connected with him.
And the word "also" gave Ginny a great sense of intimacy.
"I'm about to enter the first grade this year. Are you also a student of Hogwarts?"
"I used to be, but then I graduated. I never thought that the diary I left behind would end up in the hands of a little wizard at Hogwarts. Maybe this is also a kind of fate. By the way, I haven't asked for your name yet?"
Ginny hesitated for a while before writing down her name.
"Ginevra Molly Weasley, you can call me Ginny."
At this time, another line of words seemed to appear in the diary, but she didn't have time to read it. She was frightened by a knock on the door and snapped the diary shut.
"Ginny, it's time to eat! Are you asleep? I called you several times." It was Molly Weasley's voice outside the door.
"No, Mom, I'll be right there."
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