Batman's Owl Godfather

Dumbledore's face froze for a moment.

He asked in disbelief: "What did he say his name was?"

"Tom Marvolo Riddle!"

Bruce repeated Voldemort's name again, and there was a faint tendency to complain in his words.

"This spirit is really hateful and keeps saying bad things about Harry. As you know, Headmaster, Harry has always been a good brother to me.

"Not only that, he also encouraged me to do some very evil things, things that are so evil that I can't even say them out loud!"

At this time, Dumbledore's expression could no longer be described as serious.

Bruce swore that this was the first time he saw murderous intent on the old principal's face.

"Of course, of course..."

Dumbledore murmured, "Of course this is what he can say and do..."

He held out his hand, motioning for Bruce to give him the diary.

His other hand was holding the wand tightly, obviously preparing to give Voldemort in the diary some back-to-school care from the principal.

But contrary to Dumbledore's expectations, Bruce didn't seem to intend to hand the diary to him just like that.

"Professor, do you know this name?"

Bruce asked, "Was he your student before?"

"So be it."

Dumbledore nodded, "Bruce, give it to me. The water in this diary is too deep for you to grasp."

Bruce still hasn't handed over the diary.

This gave Dumbledore some bad thoughts. Wouldn't Bruce have been bewitched by the diary?

No, impossible!

If Bruce had been bewitched, it would have been impossible to tell him about the diary, and it would have been impossible to say what he had just said.

"Bruce, do you have any concerns?"

Dumbledore asked in a gentle tone, "This diary is dangerous and should be destroyed immediately!"

"I know." Bruce nodded, his expression struggling, "But that's why I don't want to hand over the diary to you like this."

"Why, Bruce?" Dumbledore asked.

"Because I think this diary is the key to saving Lavender and Professor Snape!"

The blues speaks amazingly.

After hearing these words, Dumbledore calmed down.

He believed that Bruce was a smart kid, and there must be a reason for him to say this.

"Tell me specifically, Bruce," Dumbledore said. "Why do you think so?"

"Because this diary seems to be able to read all my thoughts!" Bruce said, "He can tell all my secrets, even the fact that I am an orphan..."

Speaking of this, Bruce's face showed a hint of sadness.

Dumbledore's fists clenched under his robe.

The killing intent boiled in his heart, but he still suppressed it forcefully and did not reveal it in front of Bruce.

Tom, Tom, you still have this kind of virtue, always taking advantage of other people's inner weaknesses!

When you say Bruce is an orphan, don't you remember that you are also an orphan? ?

Dumbledore swore that he really wanted to drag Voldemort's soul out of the diary and use his most powerful spell to completely destroy it.

No need to use the Unforgivable Curse.

Even if Dumbledore didn't use the Unforgivable Curse, he still wouldn't forgive Voldemort!

"It's okay, kid."

Dumbledore tried to comfort Bruce, "You are different from Voldemort. You have a golden spirit."

"Voldemort?"

Bruce instantly caught Dumbledore's words, "Professor, why did you mention Voldemort? Could it be that this diary..."

It's over.

Dumbledore realized instantly that he had let something slip.

The reason he just said that Voldemort didn't talk about Tom was because he subconsciously felt that by just pronouncing Tom's name, Bruce wouldn't notice the seriousness of the problem.

But Bruce is sharper than he thought.

"Oh, Bruce, you're really smart."

Dumbledore sighed, "Then I won't hide it from you anymore. Tom Riddle is indeed Voldemort's original name."

Bruce lowered his head, looking like he didn't know what to do.

At least that's how it seemed to Dumbledore.

Only Katum, who was standing on the classroom window sill, knew what was going on. Bruce encountered the biggest challenge of his career.

This guy can't act anymore.

Because the information given by Dumbledore was so shocking, Bruce had to make an extremely complicated reaction in a short time.

He can't act.

Fortunately, although this kid's acting skills are not good, he is still very clever, so he simply lowered his head and stopped acting, leaving Dumbledore to figure out the rest.

"Hey, I'll take you to Lockhart's for further training another day."

Katum thought in his heart, "Accept more influence from old artists, and your acting skills will improve."

Back to topic.

Dumbledore patted Bruce's shoulder gently, telling him not to worry.

"professor……"

At this time, Bruce raised his head and still insisted on his idea.

"I feel that even if this diary originally belonged to Voldemort, we cannot give up this glimmer of hope!"

hope?

Dumbledore motioned to Bruce to continue, and he would respect his ideas.

Bruce was encouraged and continued.

"This diary can accurately read my thoughts!"

"That's because of Legilimency," Dumbledore explained.

"And I can feel that he and I are spiritually connected!"

"He wants to devour your soul." Dumbledore made another note to Voldemort.

"So I was wondering if we could connect him to Professor Snape's soul. Through the diary, we can communicate with the sleeping professor!"

"this……"

Dumbledore was suddenly stunned. He thought carefully about Bruce's proposal just now, and then discovered that——

It does work!

The only hidden danger is that Voldemort may become uneasy.

But there is a way around it.

"Bruce, I must express my gratitude to you. The method you just used will probably save two lives!"

Dumbledore said, "It's just Voldemort in the diary, and we can't let it go."

Otherwise something will happen.

"Professor, what are you going to do?" Bruce asked.

"Don't worry, just give me the diary."

Dumbledore said with a kind face, "I have a way to make him obedient."

After saying this, Bruce handed the diary to the professor with doubts.

"You won't turn around and destroy the diary, will you?" Bruce finally asked.

"I promise you." Dumbledore promised.

Finally, Bruce left.

He successfully completed all the tasks of this trip, and left the rest to the old principal.

Dumbledore watched Bruce leave, then apparated back to the principal's office.

He sat at his desk and opened the diary. It was blank without any writing.

Dumbledore picked up his quill and let a drop of ink fall onto the page.

The ink seeped out instantly, and then a line of words appeared in the blank space.

"Bruce, I have thought carefully about a solution."

Dumbledore looked at the words and sneered in his heart, but did not rush to write.

Writings continue to appear in the diary——

"We don't need to do it ourselves to ruin Harry Potter's reputation.

"I wonder if you have ever heard of Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets? That is a chamber that can only be opened by the heir of Slytherin.

"Salazar left a monster in the secret room, and I happened to know how to control it.

"How about we release the monster, kill a few students in the castle, and then pour all the dirty water on Potter?

"Don't worry, no one will notice as long as I'm here!"

Dumbledore finally couldn't stand it anymore.

In order to slander Harry, he would kill several students just by opening his mouth.

Tom, have you been like this since you were a student?

Fortunately, Bruce has the ability to distinguish, otherwise he might be dragged into the abyss by you!

Dumbledore took up his pen and wrote in his diary——

"The basilisk is dead."

"Dead? Impossible!"

Riddle's shock was visible to the naked eye, and his handwriting was a bit messy.

But then, he noticed something was wrong.

"This is not Bruce's handwriting! Who are you?"

Yes, who am I?

Dumbledore looked expressionless and wrote in his diary: "Long time no see, Tom."

"Wait-" Riddle seemed to realize something.

But it's too late.

…

"You mean Voldemort divided his soul into seven parts?"

Bruce was a little stunned when he heard Katum's story.

This was the first time he knew these secrets.

Bruce had read about how painful it is to have a divided soul.

Voldemort had to experience this kind of pain six times.

"Voldemort is really cruel to others, and even more cruel to himself."

Bruce shook his head and said, "And among these seven Voldemorts, I'm afraid the one in the diary is the worst."

I don’t know what evil he did. First he fell into the hands of Grindelwald and was played with a psychological shadow.

Now it was Dumbledore's turn to deal with him.

Being served by two legendary wizards in turns, Voldemort was truly blessed.

"He's not miserable, at least he's still alive."

Katum corrected him, "At least as far as I know, there are already three erased souls of Voldemort."

Two of them were wiped out in front of Voldemort.

"The next step is to wait for Dumbledore."

Owl changed the topic and said with great expectation, "Snape's dream must be very interesting!"

"Just do something serious!"

Bruce no longer wanted to get involved in Katum's troubles.

At this moment, shouts suddenly came from the distance, and someone was calling Bruce's name.

Bruce turned around and found Neville running towards him.

Judging from the way he was panting, he must have run quite a distance to find him.

"What's wrong Neville, what happened?"

As soon as Bruce opened his mouth, Neville caught him.

"Bruce, come here quickly!"

Neville said in panic, "Hermione is going to duel with a girl!"

Bruce:? ? ?

Hermione? duel?

How did these two words come together?

But Katum didn't find it surprising. Hermione was not a delicate little girl to begin with. She had a lot of strength and means.

She punched Malfoy harder than anyone else in the movie.

"Don't worry Neville, just talk it over."

Bruce let Neville take a breath before asking, "Did Hermione challenge someone else to a duel?"

Neville nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I was there at the time!"

"With whom?" Bruce asked.

"She's a student from Ravenclaw, her name is——"

Neville thought for a long time before finally remembering the little witch's name, "Ravenna!"