Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 388
Q, what do I do when a guy who looks like Harry Potter but is called Tom Riddle talks to me?
Lu Mingfei is a little confused now. At a certain moment, he even thought that there are a group of creatures called wizards in his world, who can conjure various things with small wooden sticks. There is also a school called Hogwarts somewhere in the UK. Secret Academy.

Ah, that sounds a lot like Kassel College.

Lu Mingfei thought of this, but he heard Tom Riddle in front of him explain with a smile: "I know, my name is very similar to the villain in a children's fantasy novel, right? In fact, this matter has something to do with me. relation."

Chu Zihang glanced at the two of them, saw that Tom was not in any danger, so he left calmly, leaving Lu Mingfei to face Tom alone.

Lu Mingfei didn't care either. He was aroused by the man in front of him and asked, "Does the author of Harry Potter know you? Is she also a mixed race?"

As a not-so-good history student, Lu Mingfei is naturally aware of the mixed-race history that is hidden under the dark side and is inextricably linked to normal history, but quite different from it. Many outstanding talents are actually A hybrid with dragon's blood.

"You mean JK Rowling?" Tom shook his head: "The dragon's blood in her body is very thin, but her nerves are more sensitive."

Tom took a shallow sip of the champagne in his hand, and said in the direction of the wine glass: "My speech is psychic, a hypnotic ability that can link me with other people's subconscious."

Tom walked with Lu Mingfei and said, slowly moving towards the edge of the field: "I am just a collateral child of the Riddle family, and I was not valued by the family at first. My mother took me out to play when I was young. Naughty kids, running around in that square, scattering corn to feed pigeons..."

Tom speaks Chinese very well, his voice is gentle, and he sounds gentle. He stroked the scar on his head and said in a nostalgic tone: "I didn't see the steps on the square that day. I tripped over the steps and knocked my head on it. On the ground, this scar was left."

Lu Mingfei was a little confused and asked, "Then you became Harry Potter?"

"No, because of the pain that day, the dragon's blood in my body was awakened," Tom said calmly, "I never knew the power of the dragon's blood in my body was so amazing, the wound on my head healed in a short time, turning into this lightning bolt shaped scars, and my troublesome speech spirit lost control in an instant."

"Did you know that some spiritually sensitive hybrids, even if their dragon blood content is very low, may see the memory of the dragon family through spiritual vision in their dreams." Tom introduced to Lu Mingfei: "And among the people present , the one with the highest spiritual vision is JK Rowling who hasn’t written Harry Potter yet.”

"Why," Lu Mingfei tilted his head, feeling a little more excited about discovering the secret, he never thought that there was such a story behind the novel he liked as a child: "Isn't the dragon's blood in her body very thin? "

"It has nothing to do with dragon blood. This kind of thing has nothing to do with the body. It only has something to do with the individual's spirit." Tom nodded his head: "It's normal for those who engage in literature to be more sensitive."

"Under the influence of out-of-control words, our two memories are linked together," Tom made a flying gesture, as if his memory flew out like a butterfly, and was received by the writer: "Hidden behind the world A special race, a college hidden in the forest, a century-old headmaster with a beard and eyes..."

"And me, Tom Riddle, and Harry Potter, the protagonist who was based on my appearance at the time." Tom spread his hands and said helplessly: "Actually, I am very angry why I became a villain, but when I know At the time of this incident, Harry Potter had already written the third book."

"Brother is awesome." Lu Mingfei admired sincerely: "I just said how the setting of Cassel College is so similar to Hogwarts."

"My mother often told me about the interesting things that happened in Kassel, so I remember it better." Tom shrugged and changed the subject and asked, "What about you, do you like literature?"

"It's not bad," Lu Mingfei nodded, "I was in the literature club when I was in high school. Although I joined only for beautiful girls, I still read a lot of books."

The two are now farther and farther away from the center of the venue, surrounded by neatly trimmed trees, blocking part of the line of sight, but it makes Lu Mingfei feel a lot cooler.

"You have to know that those who like literature are always more sensitive." Tom put his hands in his trouser pockets and turned his head to look into Lu Mingfei's eyes: "They will cry for fallen leaves, and they will also rack their brains for the girl they like at the beach to write verses..."

The golden light shines from Tom's eyes, and Lu Mingfei feels that some kind of power is invading his head, only to hear Tom say quietly: "The most important thing is that my speech spirit has a greater influence on this kind of people. , now let me take a look at the secrets in your memory."

In the meeting room of the school board, the representative of the Riddle family looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that the junior he was optimistic about would directly attack Lu Mingfei, and even use the spirit of speech to control the memory of the other party. This undoubtedly touched some bottom lines.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I'm going to stop Tom right now." The representative of the Riddle family quickly got up and was about to walk towards the meeting room, but was stopped by Ender: "Don't go, call the hospital to make an appointment." Get a bed."

The representative of the Riddle family was taken aback, and looked at Ender in horror: "Schoolmaster Lu, this is the school board, do you want to take action against me?"

"What's going on in your mind?" Ander looked at the school director who rarely spoke out. The Riddle family was not a member of the school board, and it was all because Gattuso wanted to balance Ander's power. As for the ninth company that joined, in the usual meetings, it is a small transparency that only votes and does not speak.

Ender pointed to Riddle who was using the spirit of speech on the screen and said: "I mean book a bed for this child. He will probably have to cultivate for a year or two."

Just as what Ender said was confirmed, red bloodshot eyes appeared in Riddle's eyes, blood oozed from his eyes and nose, and Tom let out an inaudible strange cry, as if he was enduring countless torture.

The moment Tom and Lu Mingfei connected, Tom came to a meadow. This subconscious world is so peaceful, the sun shines on the grass, and various plants grow wantonly around Tom.

until Tom looked up...

I saw the world tree that shot straight into the sky.

The giant tree is like a pillar of a god, rising from the distant mountains, covering the sun, but exuding a yellow light as warm as the sun, and Tom felt his body was burning under this light.

"God, God..." Tom screamed and knelt down on the ground, and put his fingers into his eye sockets, digging out his golden eyes.

This is the price of looking directly at the gods
(End of this chapter)