I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

"Gone?"

John was taken aback, where could Daphne go?

In his impression, apart from occasionally liking to sit next to him, this beautiful Slytherin girl's biggest impression was arrogance.

Except for John, even Malfoy and the others, Daphne didn't bother to look at them.

Malfoy said guiltily, "She ran away with the diary."

"...Draco, let me tell you what's good about you."

John sighed heavily, and Malfoy didn't want to, he always felt that there were faint whispers in the book ringing in his ears.

He made a few mistakes and almost opened the diary, and Professor Snape didn't have time to answer him when he heard about Harry and John's accident.

Daphne saw that something was wrong with him, so she took the diary.

Unexpectedly, Daphne was less determined than herself, so she disappeared immediately.

Malfoy regretted it very much. If he had known earlier, he might as well have carried it by himself.

John still has the effect of Felicia on his body now, and he carefully recalled what Harry said about Riddle.

"How to deal with me? I have killed the basilisk, and there is nothing in Hogwarts that can threaten me."

His brain was running fast, and everything came to mind.

"With all your knowledge, try it."

Thinking of Pansy's words, a flash of light came to John's mind.

He asked anxiously, "Where is Pansy's poison bottle?"

Malfoy was taken aback, not sure what the poison was about. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "Professor Snape took it away."

As soon as John heard this, he hurried to find Professor Snape, and he realized that the poison was the last clue.

Riddle knew that the basilisk was already scarred, so he didn't hesitate to use it as a pawn to hold him back.

It is true that killing Harry is very tempting, but for Riddle now, resurrection is the most important thing.

He must be hiding somewhere, ready to start resurrecting.

"He has gradually become stronger since he controlled Ginny. He must have some way."

Recalling the state of several people who held the diary successively, Ginny became weak, Pansy also became weird, Harry was secretly hypnotized, and Malfoy was also affected by the sound.

Without exception, their bodies were all affected, and Riddle's influence was growing. At the beginning, they could only communicate through text, and later they could hypnotize and seize souls.

These are all related to changing the holder, which is probably caused by the diary absorbing the magic power and vitality of the holder.

In other words, Riddle's change comes from the little wizard's physical decline.

He originally wanted to find the next wizard to absorb in the trophy showroom, but John found it with Tom.

John's own magic power and high energy will not be affected, so Riddle deliberately let John know that Harry is going to the Chamber of Secrets.

"Damn it, the Dark Lord's IQ shouldn't be underestimated."

Voldemort's cooking operations in Harry Potter in his previous life made John think that Voldemort's brain was not very good when he was young.

Now that I think about it carefully, this is Voldemort, the second-generation Dark Lord who almost ruled the existence of the wizarding world.

He was also very talented and scheming when he was young, how could he be a simple basilisk.

Finding Snape's office, John opened the door and saw that he was analyzing the poison bottle.

"John Wick, I hope you will learn manners."

With an undisguised disgust on Professor Snape's face, John stepped forward and asked hastily, "Professor, do you know what's in it?"

Hearing this, Professor Snape said in a strange way: "Perhaps you should review it carefully. The ingredients in a bottle of potion are so complex that you can't tell them apart with the naked eye."

He thought that John came here to know the antidote, and wrote lightly: "If you are really worried, you can go to the school hospital to take care of Miss Parkinson."

"That's too late."

Seeing that he hadn't figured it out yet, John made a move that Professor Snape didn't expect.

As soon as Professor Snape put the poison down, John picked it up, he sniffed it carefully, and before Snape was about to laugh at him, John put it to his mouth and took a sip.

"John Wick, I told you..."

This scene scared Professor Snape. It is true that the fastest way to know the ingredients in a poison is to experience it personally, but he did not expect John to do so.

All kinds of toxins were sifted out one by one on the tip of the tongue, and after hitting his mouth, John felt a slight numbness in his body, and his tightly locked brows loosened.

"Acromantula venom."

John, who has a fire dragon physique, has a high resistance to poison. Although he was poisoned, it was not that serious.

After tasting the main ingredient, John took out the antidote and drank it like water.

Professor Snape's face was ashen. He never expected that he would be so worried about John, and his long and gloomy tone became angry, "Slytherin deducted 20 points!"

"Ok."

John kept rushing out of the office.

On the way, he met Harry surrounded by Ron and Hermione. Seeing his hurried pace, Harry followed him without thinking.

"John, Harry!"

Hermione stomped on the spot angrily, and Ron wanted to go over, but seeing Hermione's angry look, he didn't dare to move.

...

"John, where are you going?"

Harry chased after, John ran ahead.

John turned around when he heard the voice, and when he saw Harry approaching, he kept walking and said solemnly, "Daphne has had an accident. I suspect that Riddle brought him to the Forbidden Forest."

"Why did Riddle do this, and who is he?"

Harry still had no idea who Riddle was.

His innocent appearance made John stop. He stared at the scar on Harry's forehead and said seriously: "Riddle is just his surname. His full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. Many people don't know that name." I don't know, he has a name that has caused a sensation in the magic world."

Harry asked inexplicably, "What is it?"

Looking deeply at the scar, John opened his lips and teeth slightly, and said a name.

"Voldemort."

"Voldemort!"

His body froze, a green light appeared in front of Harry's eyes in a trance, and with the woman's screams, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Harry, Riddle is definitely here for you. He is planning a resurrection. This time it is extremely dangerous."

John wants to let Harry go back, Harry is determined, he can't let John take risks alone.

"I'm going with you, John, you know, between me and Voldemort."

He decided to follow, John nodded and said, "I respect your choice, Harry."

The two ran to the Forbidden Forest together, and when they passed Hagrid's hut, John yelled into it.

"Teeth."

Fang Danpi Pi Dian Pi Dian Pi Dian from Hagrid's house ran out, and John took out Daphne's handkerchief for Fang to sniff.

"Yaya, I need you to find its owner."

Yaya let out a cry, and started rushing into the Forbidden Forest.

This meant that John had guessed right, and they followed as quickly as possible.

The sky began to darken, and the road in the Forbidden Forest was rugged, and if you were not careful, you would trip over the fallen branches.

John was fine, but Harry didn't have night vision, so he could barely catch up with a man and a dog by lighting up his wand.

After getting deeper and deeper, the smell that Yaya can smell also becomes less.

Suddenly, Fang Ya stopped and barked in one direction.

"Who's there?"

John motioned for Fang to be quiet, he drew out his wand, and moved in that direction little by little.

It was a humanoid, apelike, with black eyes and long hair.

Black eyes stared at John, showing no intent to attack.

John could see clearly that the creature had emerged from invisibility just now.

"Invisible beast?" John, who was familiar with "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them", was taken aback.

The invisible beast has a docile temperament. At this moment, it anxiously pointed in one direction.

"Are you telling me where to go?"

John understood what it meant, and under the effect of Felicia, John felt that it was trustworthy.

Glancing at each other with Harry, the two headed over there.

After a path surrounded by thorns, they came to a silver lake.

The moonlight is shining, and the lake is shining brightly.

A boy in a Hogwarts uniform stood there, and at his feet was a girl with beautiful blonde hair.

The boy was dark-eyed, tall, pale, and very handsome.

He was Voldemort in his youth, with Daphne's laurel wand in his hand and a smile on his lips.

"You are finally here."

The corners of the young Riddle's mouth curved with confidence. He was holding a wand, and he didn't take the two of them seriously.

"That useless old snake, it seems that he is dead, but it doesn't matter, I will take action."

Riddle had the capital of pride. Pointing his wand at Harry, he said proudly, "Take out your wand, Harry, I know you have learned to duel, and I will take your life with my own hands."

He had already heard from Ginny the story of Harry Potter, the dark lord who shook the wizarding world, lost to a baby.

He wants to avenge this revenge with his own hands.

Even John had to stand aside.

Harry picked up his wand, and he mustered up the courage to take a step.

A smile appeared on Riddle's face.