Chapter 60 The Secret of Horcruxes (Second Update, Please Read Later)

Go back to Monday.

Before dealing with the basilisk, Snape called Gretel out on the pretext that he needed Gretel's help with the material.

"How dare you." Snape's expression was a bit complicated, angry, worried and mixed with ferociousness.

"I know it's you. Even if the other professors don't think you are suspicious, I'm still sure it's you. The bottle of polyjuice potion has been used up."

Snape's tone was firm.

Grete did not hide anything, "Yes, I never thought I could hide it from you. The flaw in my plan was that I asked you for the materials I needed for the Polyjuice Potion."

"Aren't you afraid that I will report to Dumbledore?" Snape looked at Gretel with a sinister look, standing in the sunshine.

"No, I believe Professor will not. You and Dumbledore are not of the same mind, as long as what I do does not involve Harry."

Grete shrugged, "Besides, so what if I am reported, the most I can do is be expelled from Hogwarts.

Oh, and there's Azkaban, but do you think Azkaban can contain me?

Especially since that person was still watching covetously outside Hogwarts. "

"Dumbledore is not a kind person. Do you really think he will let Hogwarts have another Dark Lord?"

Snape took a step closer and stood in the shadows, close to the edge of the sunlight.

Gretel did not retreat, but took a step forward, tit for tat.

"Yes, the only White Devil in the wizarding world. So, do you think Dumbledore is right?

It is true that Voldemort's idea of ​​​​wanting to dominate the wizarding world is extreme and wrong.

However, is Dumbledore, a remnant of the old era, and his idea of ​​settling in a corner really suitable for the future? "

Gretel forced himself into the darkness, stepped on the dividing line, and forced Snape back.

In an instant, he softened his tone and stepped back.

"Professor, we have been together for a year, and you still haven't figured out what kind of person I am?

Do you think I am the kind of person who would hurt others at will?

You may doubt it, but I actually saved Ginny Weasley.

Without the Cruciatus Curse, she would have died on the spot. The Cruciatus Curse was the only way to drive out another soul at that time.

The remnant soul in the notebook was trying to drain Miss Weasley's life force and soul. He wanted to escape from the trap so much. "

Snape didn't know what he was thinking and was silent for a long time.

"Dumbledore came to my place and asked me if the ingredients for Polyjuice Potion were missing."

Gretel raised his eyebrows, "Obviously, you didn't report me."

"Yes, I didn't," Snape stared straight into Gretel's dark brown eyes, "but if one day you become the murderous Dark Lord, I will risk my life to fight with you. Make a settlement."

Gretel was about to say something, but Snape didn't give him a chance.

He just waved his hand and asked him to quickly go to the office to help process the potion materials.

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When the banquet was about to end, Terry ended his journey to vent his anger on his friend.

Facing Terry's reluctant look, Grete smiled, "If you really want to play, just hold it first and don't lose it."

With Grete's permission, the reluctance on Terry's face instantly turned into excitement.

He solemnly hung the medal on his chest, quickly took a few bites of food and stuffed it into his stomach.

"Gretel, I won't go with you later, I'm going to be a guest in the Gryffindor common room.

By the way, I didn’t even go when Hufflepuff invited me before, so let’s go together today. "

After the banquet was over, Gretel did not return to the tower, but turned around and went up to the eighth floor.

I believe that this time, Senior Tom Riddle should be able to communicate with him calmly.

Gretel placed the fangs next to his notebook and wrote down his request for a meeting.

Perhaps it was because Gretel ruined the resurrection plan that senior Tom Riddle became autistic.

Grete waited for a long time but didn't wait for him to appear.

To show his sincerity, Grete took out a crown from his bag.

After getting the notebook, he specially took it out from the large room where things were hidden in the Room of Requirement.

The crown is shaped like a crown and is set with sparkling gems. The bottom edge of the crown is also engraved with Ravenclaw's famous motto - Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of mankind.

"Senior, if you don't show up again, I will give you a tattoo of a basilisk's fangs. Believe me, my skills are not very good."

To prove it, Grete wore dragon skin gloves, held his fangs, and stabbed the golden crown.

Along with a burst of thick smoke, a shrill cry rang out from the crown. After a while, the wail disappeared and it completely turned into a dead thing.

When Grete turned his fangs back, the notebook on the table moved silently, and words appeared on the blank paper crazily.

"We are originally one, why do we hurt each other like this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is one with you?" Gretel spat and continued.

"Stop hiding it, senior. You have absorbed more than half of Ginny Weasley's vitality. You are already capable of projection. If you keep hiding it like this, don't blame me for being cruel."

Seeing Gretel's hand getting closer and closer, Tom Riddle finally didn't dare to gamble anymore and reluctantly projected it in front of Gretel.

“I am jealousy that represents ambition, arrogance is Salazar’s locket, and anger is Gaunt’s ring.

Gluttony is Hufflepuff's golden cup, greed is Ravenclaw's crown.

Except for the obsession of the original body, do you represent lust or laziness? "

Tom Riddle's tone was very firm. Because of the induction of the soul fragments, he firmly believed that Gretel was also the Horcrux of the original body.

"Tell me, is there a possibility that I am not actually a Horcrux?" Gretel looked helpless.

"Impossible, you have the same smell as me, I can feel it.

I didn't expect someone to be resurrected before me. Except for the original body and you and me, the rest of the Horcruxes have not awakened.

Let's cooperate and kill the original body, so that he won't use us as the capital for resurrection.

There is no one in the world who can trust each other more than us who are of the same origin. "

Grete never expected that the first Horcrux made by Professor Voldemort himself would want to kill its master as soon as it woke up.

It also tried to seduce him, the professor's direct disciple, to join him on the road of rebellion.

Isn't this the seven deadly sins? But according to what he said, it seems to make sense.

Salazar Slytherin looked down on Muggle wizards, and Voldemort, as his heir, was naturally arrogant.

Marvolo Gaunt was his grandfather, and the ring was Voldemort's proof of pure blood. The anger covered up the fact that he was half-blooded. Real.

The golden cup represents gluttony, the crown represents greed for knowledge,

Nagini in a few years should be Voldemort's laziness.

Then, Harry should be lust, don't you see that in the fourth grade, the savior is in love every day.

According to this, Professor Voldemort did not leave any room for the Horcrux for Gretel.

Gretel was completely an accident. As we all know, making a Horcrux requires a living life as a sacrifice, but his roommates are still alive and well.

Just as Gretel was thinking, Tom Riddle's eyes flashed A cunning look.

He did feel the same smell from Gretel, but compared with the soul fragments contained in the Horcrux.

It was just insignificant, not enough to become a Horcrux that could be reborn.

He saw the determination of the wizard in front of him, and he was much more ruthless than he was at the same age.

He could feel the same smell from Gretel, which made him obsessed. Compared with Ginny Weasley, this wizard was the one who was suitable for him to occupy.

Unexpectedly, Tom Riddle's residual soul pounced on Gretel.

The second update is here, and the third update will be at midnight.

Readers, go to bed, and read tomorrow, good night.

This chapter is just a few words, no drama.

PS:

The Horcrux is purely made up by the author, mainly to serve the plot of dealing with Professor Fu normally later.

A madman who is obsessed with conquering the world is really not a teacher. In order to get a normal Professor Tom, I can only make it up like this.

I hope you don’t mind. If you really mind, the author apologizes. I’m sorry for delaying your reading for so long. Thank you for your support. Thank you.