HP Dark Lord save the world

Chapter 220 Looks Very Normal

When Itana got out of the fireplace, she happened to see Danlin walking in front of a Christmas tree in the room, looking outside from time to time.

The movement on the side of the fireplace woke him up. After seeing Itana coming back, he was obviously relieved, and began to complain again:
"Merlin, is it more troublesome for you to buy something than repair a house? Do you know that it is very chaotic outside now, and I will go out to find you if I don't wait for anyone."

"Who told you not to make corresponding preparations before, and do you know how far I ran for this little ribbon?" Itana showed no sign of weakness, and yawned lazily, "Okay, everything is here, When can dinner start?"

"Why do I make preparations? The ingredients are for three people. Well, tsk, I thought Tom would come too, and I wanted to make it more lively, but since he has something to do, I can only be grateful to him." That portion was also eaten."

Danlin closed the store door as he spoke, and called Itana to go upstairs. As for the various things bought by Itana, they all moved under Danlin's magic wand, according to the original idea in his mind. The scene changes.

I have to say that the spell "Order Follow Me" is very practical, and this is Dan Lin's own magic spell.

And he said that this is the knowledge passed down along with the surname of Immoteleti.

Itana remembered that she had already memorized all kinds of spells. After a while, after she was able to use them proficiently, it might be time to put the learning of self-created spells on the process.

The two went up to the second floor and sat at the dining table. As Dan Lin tapped his wand on the table, the dishes appeared.

"Happy holidays!" Danlin said with a smile on his face.

"Happy holidays." Itana responded in the same way.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Itana returned to school without any accidents, and started her usual and regular life.

What made Itana concerned was that after Tom came back, he looked the same as before. He attended classes as usual, gained the favor of the teacher, and acted as an almost all-round good student.

Itana has paid attention to the newspapers recently, and there is no news about a wizard named Morfin Gaunt massacring a Muggle family, or Tom directly raised people, destroyed the corpses and wiped out the traces, so no one has discovered that they died Either it hadn't happened yet, and Morfin Gaunt was alive, and so were the Riddles, and Tom didn't find them, or he found them but didn't do anything.

This is not incomprehensible. To be honest, the first time Tom killed someone in the original book was at the age of 16. Afterwards, the Split Soul movie had an effect on his sanity that he hadn't even noticed, that is, reducing his intelligence. To find the truth of life experience, and finally happy to mention the Riddle family bucket.

But now he is only twelve years old, and he doesn't have that kind of magical power as a confidence, and with Salazar on the side to make suggestions, the change of the original plot is reasonable.

"What are you staring at me?" Tom touched his face. "Is there something on my face?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about what birthday gift to give you, won't it be your birthday in a few days?" Itana made an excuse very naturally.

"Why don't you just tell me what kind of things you like, so that I don't spend time thinking about it, and I may not be satisfied in the end." Itana said again.

"It would be too insincere for you to ask the person concerned about this. If you think to yourself, if you don't know what I like after so long, it would be too sad." Tom smiled, saying that he was sad, but he looked more It may be interesting.

Itana groaned, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she clapped her hands as if she had suddenly realized: "I totally understand."

Tom was very curious about what she meant by "understand", but he didn't ask, as it was to leave some sense of expectation in life.

The time came to his birthday.

Itana pulled him to a corner with a mysterious face, and then took out a package.

Out of social politeness and his own curiosity, Tom unpacked the package on the spot.

"Huh?" He made a puzzled voice.

"It's a diary." Itana said with a smile.

Tom looked again at the book lying quietly inside the package.

The black cover is dotted with four golden bumpers, without any extra patterns, it looks low-key but does not lose its connotation.

Tom took out the diary and turned it to the back.

His name is written in gold letters.

Tom tried to turn the first page, and on the blank page was written, "Anything worth sharing today?"

Tom raised an eyebrow and turned a page back, but this time it was a completely blank page.

"Randomly, you may be able to see the new text on the next page. By the way, this is a secret diary. What you write will disappear on the paper and will be stored in the diary forever. Only you can see it. "Itana continued to smile and watched Tom playing with the diary, which was an alchemy item she made after the diary in the movie.

She left content on some papers, and only after writing the next one can she see the next message. At the same time, as the creator, she only reserved a status constant magic on the diary, that is, once the status of the diary changes , a coordinate message will be sent to her as the producer.

Regardless of whether it was destroyed by someone, or such as Horcrux production, once the state of the diary changes, Itana can receive the current location of the diary.

And knowing the coordinates, is it difficult to follow the clues to find the past?
"Thank you, I like it very much." Tom was indeed satisfied, because he had originally planned to go to Diagon Alley after going back, but Itana sent him a ready-made one directly, and even The looks were all the kind he admired.

"Hmph, that's natural. After all, I'm a wise man who can see into people's hearts." Itana boasted brazenly in accordance with her nature, and Muir's jokes mostly came from the other side of her heart, "That is, you are the only one who travels through time." Or, if you write the script with your own hands, and use the appearance of the selected diary to suit your preferences, naturally there will be no omissions, what is it to gain insight into people's hearts, and directly understand the future, okay?"

Itana pretended not to hear it, and had to say that sometimes Muir, who is 90.00% of herself, is quite annoying, and I can only say that it is me.

……

"This is the result of your one-month research?"

Itana looked at the few thin pages and felt that she might have been too relaxed with them during this time, which was not even as efficient as Muir's daily workload.

"Of course, I don't need to sleep or eat after all, so I can do it day and night." Muir whispered from the secret room.

Itana ignored Muir's implication, and looked at the several members in front of her solemnly.

(End of this chapter)