I Am Hermione, Travel Through Marvel to Be the Savior

It's just that he always felt that Hermione was hiding something from him.

Although Hermione sometimes acted 'too smart', there was a feeling that she knew everything.

Perhaps, everyone is the only protagonist in this world.

...

Harry returned to his dormitory with Voldemort's diary.

The dormitory was empty, and Ron didn't know where he went.

A diary, the evidence of the smashed and weeping myrtle, was not a particularly important thing at all, but it was only because of Hermione's reminder that Harry was slightly interested in looking through it.

Empty.

'Who would have discarded it? '

'And why discard it? '

"Throw it in the girls' bathroom on the second floor, this special place full of legends."

'Did you hit Moaning Myrtle on purpose, or did you accidentally...'

"Simple reasoning, this is the girls' toilet, so it stands to reason that the owner who lost this diary should be a girl."

This is not a strange thing, but as long as you are willing to think about it, then everything can be reasoned about.

For example, the reaction of plants and sunlight, such as why ants move?

What is the meaning of human existence?What is the end of the universe?

Although it seems irrelevant, and not even extremely boring, people don't think about it at all.

But if you really want to explore, you still can't stop.

Like dismantling an old clock to see how it works.

In the original play, Harry's reasons for exploring this Voldemort diary are not entirely sufficient.

But people's curious behavior sometimes doesn't need too many reasons.

When Harry took out his pen and the ink dripped down like in the original play, a magical scene happened.

I saw the ink seeping into the paper, but it was gone soon.

"No wonder it's waterproof..."

It turns out to be especially water-absorbent!

As long as Harry's brain is open, he thinks of commercial value, needless to say, women's monthly must-haves.

In fact, men can also use it to make water-absorbing insoles, so that my mother will no longer be afraid of my sweaty feet.

It is widely used and has great commercial prospects.

After all, there's nothing wrong with soaking in water.

Now dripping ink, this kind of colored dye can penetrate instantly, and there is no trace on the surface of the paper.

Awesome paper!

Of course, before Harry could open his mind, a line of words appeared on the diary: (You stupid pen!)

just kidding!

A line of words appeared on the diary: (Quick charge member, 1 knife 999)

Just kidding again.

A line of words appeared on the diary: (Have you eaten?)

This is of course impossible.

Because Harry wrote: [I am Harry Potter, who are you? 】

Harry has also seen moving paintings on the walls of Hogwarts, and a lady living in them.

Of course there are also paintings of men, who also speak to wizards.

Maybe, there is also an existence who has no money to pay rent in this magical diary.

Mysterious things must be unraveled by magic.

In the dimly lit room, on the magical diary, the ink that Harry had just used for writing continued to permeate and disappeared.

Then, a line of fonts that are more elegant than Harry's running script emerged: 【My name is Tom Marvolo Riddle】

so amazing…

At this moment, Harry seemed to have discovered a treasure toy.

It was so amazing that his heart couldn't help but beat twice more.

Breathing came faster, too, and Harry's spirits lifted.

He quickly dipped in ink and continued to write. [Do you know the legend of the Chamber of Secrets? 】

【Know】This magical diary answers all questions.

If the diary can travel back to modern times, I am afraid that many people will ask about tomorrow's lottery numbers.

Harry became even more excited. Is the secret that has troubled him for more than a month finally about to be revealed?

Because of this amazing diary.

He continued to write: [Then can you tell me, who is the real heir to the secret room?Also, what's in the secret room? 】

This time the diary was silent for a while before answering:【I can't tell you】

Harry was suddenly discouraged, so disappointed.

When he was about to ask why, a new text appeared on the diary: [But I can take you to see what happened after the secret room was opened 50 years ago]

Chapter 142 I have never seen such a brazen person!

This diary has a personality, and it doesn't want to answer the questions that Harry leads.

Just like the teacher seriously asked in class: What is Xiaoming 1+1 equal to?

Xiao Ming stood up with a charming smile, and replied with a look of He Guigan in Xia Sakamoto: I don’t want to say what 1+1 equals, but I can tell you that 2+2 will definitely not equal 5.

Handsome!

Classmates, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend.

This is Tom Marvolo Riddle, the tenant of this magical diary.

...

Harry had no choice. When he met Tom Marvolo Riddle with such a personality, he saw a magical light enveloped him.

Harry was sucked in instantly.

The whole dormitory fell silent, and the magical diary was closed.

Tom Marvolo Riddle is so powerful that it would be trivial to swallow Harry, man and clothes, into the diary.

...

Harry was stunned. He was still exploring the mysterious diary in the dormitory just now, but now he came to the stairs in a corridor in Hogwarts.

Moreover, the world here looks gray, as if it has lost part of its color.

It's like a filter has been added, and people can't see clearly between people.

Suddenly, he saw a handsome guy in exquisite attire in front of him. He was much older than Harry, and he didn't know if he was a sixth or seventh grader.

"Excuse me..." Where is this place?

Before Harry could finish his sentence, he saw the sudden incident.

The handsome guy in front suddenly raised his head and looked up the stairs, only to see a person covered in a white cloth being carried down by two other people who couldn't see his face clearly.

This situation is a bit solemn, not the time to joke.

"Professor Dumbledore."

The handsome guy took the initiative to call the name of a kind-looking middle-aged man at the top.

At this moment, Harry was really surprised.

'Headmaster Dumbledore? '

The man who looked so young was Dumbledore?

'Did...'

All fragments of information were quickly connected together in Harry's brain.

'Could it be that I traveled back to 50 years ago?On the mysterious diary, the tenant who claimed to be Tom Marvolo Riddle said that he could take Harry to see 50 years ago, so this handsome guy is Tom Marvolo Riddle...'

' Anyhow, Tom Marvolo Riddle could not have been the one who was carried down the stairs on a stretcher under the white cloth. '

'And, at this time Dumbledore is not the headmaster, but a professor. '

...

Harry moved closer, but for some reason he still couldn't see clearly.

"I'm sorry, Tom, this kind of thing happened..." Professor Dumbledore was very helpless. Even though he was not the headmaster of Hogwarts at this time, he still regarded this place as his home.

The death of a student happened here, and he was very sad and powerless.

Tom Marvolo Riddle replied, "Professor, it won't close the school, will it? I'm an orphan and I have nowhere to go."

"I know, Tom, if the murderer who opened the Chamber of Secrets is not found, I'm afraid Hogwarts will not be able to escape the possibility of being closed."

Dumbledore was powerless to say these words. There is no Mori Kogoro Detective Agency here. Otherwise, a case from 50 years ago would not have been delayed until now, and it is still helpless.

Tom Marvolo Riddle stood there, seemingly thinking about something.

Dumbledore actually asked a sentence that Harry was very familiar with: "Tom, is there something you want to tell me?"

Tom Marvolo Riddle shook his head. "No, Professor Dumbledore."

This scene is so familiar.

Harry remembered that he was arrested at the scene of the petrification case twice, and after Professor McGonagall sent him to Dumbledore's office, before leaving, Dumbledore asked Harry the same way.