Batman's Owl Godfather

This line of text flashed on the paper and was sucked in, leaving no trace at all.

After Bruce waited for a while, words he had never written seeped out of the paper, forming a paragraph.

But there is something wrong with this passage no matter how you look at it.

"Master Green, please stop testing me!"

For a moment, Bruce didn't know how to answer.

He remembered what Professor Gale said before, that there was a very interesting soul in the diary.

But now it seems...

What did Professor Gale do to this soul to make him fear like this?

Even Bruce felt a little sorry for this guy.

He wrote in his diary: "I am not Lord Green, I picked up this diary."

The diary didn't answer, as if he didn't believe Bruce's words at all.

"It's true, I didn't lie to you."

Bruce thought for a moment and tried to appear innocent and harmless.

"The Lord Green you are talking about, do you mean Professor Gale Green?

"He is really fierce, and none of our classmates like him."

After a moment of silence in the diary, a paragraph finally slowly emerged——

"Last time you said you were a first-year female student at Hogwarts, pretending to be open to me, and tricked me into absorbing your soul.

"What happened? Do you think I forgot?

"I won't make the same mistake a second time!"

this--

Although it was just a simple text, Bruce could see endless resentment.

This soul of black magic has been fished and enforced by Professor Gale countless times.

What kind of ultimate humiliation did he go through to achieve his current life experience?

No one can understand it.

Bruce couldn't think of how to continue the conversation.

At this time, Katum jumped on the bed and stood next to the diary.

He used telepathy and whispered to Bruce——

"Talk to him about The Boy-Who-Lived, I think he'll be very interested!"

Talk to the diary about Harry?

Bruce was a little confused. According to the faded date on the cover of the diary, it was easy to tell that this was a diary from fifty years ago.

Fifty years ago, Harry's father wasn't even born at that time!

But now the progress bar can't move anyway, so Bruce simply becomes a doctor and listens to Katum.

"I'm really not Professor Green, I'm just an introverted boy who is not good at words."

He wrote in his diary, "I am very lonely in this school. No one has ever wanted to play with me. I can only talk to owls every day.

"I saw T.M. Riddle's name written on the diary. Is your name Riddle?

"Riddle, can you be my friend and listen to what's on my mind?"

There was no answer in the diary. Bruce waited for a moment and continued to write in it——

"The person I hate the most is Harry Potter from Gryffindor House.

“Everyone loved him, everyone was around him, he was as bright as the sun.

“I’m like a gutter rat compared to him.

"I hate him so much. Didn't that Scarhead defeat Voldemort when he was a child? I don't believe he did it on his own!"

Bruce became more and more excited as he wrote. He didn't know why, but his thoughts flowed very smoothly when he wrote these words.

Just like such a person really exists in reality.

Katum looked at the words and suddenly asked: "Why did you write yourself as Malfoy?"

ah?

Bruce wakes up from a dream.

He said that this description became more and more familiar the more he read it!

"Congratulations Bruce, you finally mastered the essence of lying."

Katum laughed and said, "Nine truths and one falsehood, Merlin won't be able to tell the truth even if he comes!"

Bruce didn't know what was so funny. He felt that he had taken the topic off topic and the diary might not pay attention to him anymore.

Who would want to be friends with Malfoy?

However, things turned out unexpectedly.

In the diary, the paragraph that Bruce originally wrote, "Victory over Voldemort," was highlighted.

A line of words slowly appeared.

"Elaborate."

The answer actually changed!

Bruce's eyes sharpened.

No matter what the topic was just now, Riddle always looked like he was dying.

But now the news that Voldemort was defeated gave him a new answer.

This can only prove one thing.

Riddle's interest in Voldemort's defeat surpassed his fear of Professor Gale!

Why?

A suspicion emerged in Bruce's mind.

Fifty years ago…

Bruce began to count the time. When did Voldemort become famous?

According to the history of magic, it was probably in the 1970s that the Dark Lord's power reached its peak, and he himself was in his prime.

If you calculate it this way, the time is right!

"Katum!"

Bruce asked in his mind, "Could this Riddle be Voldemort?"

"You reasoned pretty quickly this time."

The owl did not hide anything, "It is indeed him. His full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. You can get the answer by rearranging the alphabetical order."

Bruce thought for a moment.

Tom Marvolo Riddle

——I am Lord Voldemort!

this……

At this moment, Bruce didn't feel any fear, he was not afraid of Voldemort in the first place.

But a very strange idea came to my mind.

Half-blood Prince Snape, Lord Voldemort Tom...

"Why do they all like to have such names?" Bruce asked Katum, "Don't you feel ashamed?"

"How can you be ashamed?" The owl flapped its wings, "I am also King Katum."

For the first time in his life, Bruce felt deeply that he did not fit in with others.

What kind of people are around me!

In front of these guys, the name Batman seems ordinary.

On the other side, the diary was obviously getting impatient because he had not received a response for a while.

For the first time, he took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"What happened, my dear Bruce? Why don't you answer my question?"

Riddle asked, "Aren't we already good friends?"

He was now eager to get more information from Bruce.

As the soul of Voldemort's sixth grade, he is full of confidence in himself and firmly believes that he can achieve great things.

But now he suddenly heard that his future self was defeated by a baby, and the specific details were unclear. How could he not be anxious?

"Riddle, are you interested in Voldemort?"

Bruce wrote in his diary, "You think Harry Potter is amazing too?"

Riddle heard something else in the words.

He began to accept the persona of Bruce, a sensitive little boy, and he always knew how to get along with such a person.

"Of course not, my dear Bruce."

Riddle said, "Although I am just a diary, I have also heard of Voldemort. He is a very powerful wizard.

"How could such a person be defeated by a baby? There must be something hidden in this!

"This Harry Potter is probably a deceitful person!

"Come on Bruce, tell me more details, and I will work with you to find the loopholes and expose Potter's true face!"

What he said was emotional and logical, as if he was completely standing in Bruce's shoes and thinking for him.

"I'll tell you, Riddle."

Bruce wrote in his diary, "I'll tell you everything I know."

…

After about an hour, Bruce closed the diary.

Through telepathy, he and Katum conspired in front of Voldemort.

"This guy is really full of flattery. I can't stand it anymore."

Bruce sighed, "If I were really just an ordinary student, I'd probably already regard him as a confidant."

Some of Voldemort's words were simply too disgusting.

For example, when he praised Bruce, he could even say——

"You are destined to be the best among people, and I am just a humble piece of dust on the roadside. It is the greatest luck in my life to be able to stick to the edge of your shoes and accompany you for a while."

——Such words.

Who can control this?

"You have to learn this kind of thing more often," Katum said, "and tell me about it later."

"You're dreaming."

Bruce returned to the topic, "Professor Gale must have discovered Voldemort's identity, right? Then why is he so ambitious and dares to give the diary to a student?"

He even had to channel Voldemort's soul into Snape's dream.

Is this a plan that normal people can think of?

Is Professor Gale really not afraid that when Snape wakes up, his soul will be replaced by Voldemort?

Bruce sighed: "What to do now?"

Gale simply had the idea as soon as he hit his head.

Dumbledore would never agree to let Voldemort enter Snape's body.

"Don't be so gloomy. It's not a big problem actually."

Katum thought for a while and gave a solution, "It's okay to channel, but it doesn't need to be reversed. It's just a link using the diary."

"What do you mean?" Bruce asked.

"Voldemort's diary can absorb the souls of others to strengthen itself."

Katum explained, “This is actually the ability to connect souls, and in that case, let’s connect it to Snape.

"At that time, everything Snape thinks will appear in the diary, and the words written in the diary can also be conveyed to Snape's mind.

"Although the process is still risky, with Dumbledore and Professor Gale watching, there shouldn't be any big problems."

Bruce understood what the owl meant.

It means that Voldemort is not allowed to directly enter Snape's dream, but the diary is used as a medium to communicate with the sleeping Snape.

In this way, Voldemort's soul is still in the diary and will not directly harm Snape.

This is indeed a good idea.

but--

"Wait, why are you so kind this time?"

Bruce suddenly realized that Katum was really thinking of a solution this time.

This made him feel that something was wrong.

"Bruce, it breaks my heart to hear you say that."

Katum pretended to cry twice, "Although I am a devil, I also have a heart to save people. I am a good owl!"

What bad intentions could an owl have?

But Bruce didn't buy it at all. He said, "Don't do this. Even if you want to trick someone, you don't need to hide it from me, right? Unless you want to trick me!"

"Then you are thinking too much!"

The owl put away its fake crying face and said, "I just let Snape's dream be broadcast live."