Train to Another World

Chapter 548 Rescue

(Two-in-one chapter, I forgot to set the time yesterday, so today I simply composited the two chapters into one chapter to update.)

Harry looked at the black snake entrenched on the valve with some hesitation: "Just tell it directly?"

"That's right, relax. It's like you usually communicate with people." In fact, just say it to the valve, but Li Zhuoguang was afraid that he would not have a sense of substitution, so he made a snake out.

Sure enough, Harry tried a few times and opened the door to the secret room. He looked at the black entrance and wanted to jump in.

But as soon as he jumped, he felt like he was floating in the air like he was weightless. Li Zhuoguang pulled his robe and carried him back; "What are you doing, what are you doing? What are you jumping inside?"

Harry was a little confused: "Didn't you ask me to help?"

"Just open the door. I have never bribed the fun below. You just want to deliver the food when you go down, go back quickly."

"But Ron is still down there."

"I'll just go. Don't worry, even if he dies, I will try my best to bring his entire body back."

"..." Harry was speechless for a moment and could only watch the black mist that Li Zhuoguang turned into flew down.

Through the narrow passage, Li Zhuoguang came to a pile of bones, which were the remains of the creature eaten by the snake monster. Although the snake monsters have a long lifespan, they cannot live for such a long time without food.

Li Zhuoguang guessed that there was another entrance in the secret room, which was for snake monsters to enter and exit to prey. It was just said that without its master's order, it was forbidden to enter the castle.

After another distance, Li Zhuoguang arrived at a stone hall. Even though it has been a long time, it can be seen that the hall has been constructed very carefully. Even if you think about it with your butt, you know that this is definitely not a place specifically for placing the snake monsters.

But it was empty, and perhaps for thousands of years, it had been emptied by the descendants of Slytherin. At this moment, a shadow was standing in the distance, and under his feet was the pale Ron.

Hearing footsteps approaching, the shadow turned around. He was wearing Hogwarts' wizard robe and green collar, just like Li Zhuoguang's body.

The shadow showed an angry expression when he saw the visitor: "Are you Li Zhuoguang?"

"It's me, maybe you are Tom, right?"

"You actually lied to me?!"

"I admit that I like to bring some creative elements to prevent people from peeking, but there is one thing I didn't lie to you."

Voldemort was slightly stunned: "What's the matter?"

"Dumbledore, he's such a gay man."

Voldemort shook his head: "I'm so crazy, I'm still listening to your nonsense here. I'm sorry to tell you that you're late. And you're going to die here too.

I know you have a lot of questions. Anyway, you are about to die, so I'll spend some time explaining to you. ”

As he said that, Voldemort's phantom took out Ron's wand, began to draw in the air, and wrote down his full name "Tom Marvolo Riddle".

As the wand swayed, the letters dispersed and moved their positions, as if they wanted to re-form a passage. Li Zhuoguang's fingers also shook gently, and Voldemort found that the letters he wrote were out of control.

The letters trembled from their original position, but also formed a passage "Mr Tom a dildo lover"

Li Zhuoguang pretended to be enlightened: "This is what you want to tell me? You and Dumbledore must have a lot of topics to talk about."

"You dare to insult me ​​like this!!!" Voldemort was furious.

Li Zhuoguang curled his lips disdainfully: "Did you realize it? Many people think that a fatherless orphan is bullied if he bullies him. No one supports him. Why do you think you are an exception?"

"you!"

"Oh, by the way, even you are dead, so it's even more unreasonable for others to bully you. Even if I dance on your grave now, no one cares about it. Sorry, I forgot that you don't even have a grave. .”

"I'm immortal!"

"Voldemort is dead, you have to learn to accept reality."

"Then why can I still stand here and talk?!"

"Are you sure you are Voldemort?"

Voldemort waved his wand, and the insulting words floating in the air were reorganized again, and Li Zhuoguang did not interfere with him this time. The text forms another passage, “I am lord volunteermort”

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Is Voldemort unique in the world?"

"certainly!"

Li Zhuoguang clapped his hands and said, "Great! As far as I know, you have made a total of seven Horcruxes. If I find a way to resurrect all the soul fragments of the seven Horcruxes, then who among you is the real one Voldemort?”

"Of course..." Obviously, wizard education does not include philosophy.

"The reason why I became me was influenced by my innate personality and external environment. You are just a memory of Voldemort's student days, and you don't have the memories of Voldemort's experience afterwards.

The three words Voldemort are just an idea you had during your student days. In your memory, there is no process of how it can be implemented step by step.

I even dare to guarantee that if I picked up the diary from the beginning. You probably believe in Voldemort's heroic identity now, right? ”

"I...I don't!"

"My parents died, they were handsome, they had great blood, special talents, and bad cards. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk I am so familiar with your configuration. In addition, I am deeply thinking and decisive in killing, even if I think about it, I can list it. A big list.

Your template, coupled with the age of seventeen or eighteen, means that Old Deng doesn’t understand routines. If it were me, I would let you take the order in the face of danger, everyone will return to you, and win the building to the forefront. Even if you are a little cruel, it is not impossible to let you voluntarily kill yourself.

Do you desire immortality? No, what you desire is recognition. It's something that Lao Deng has never given you. As a wizard, you long for others to recognize your power; as a Slytherin's blood descendant, you long for others to recognize your bloodline.

You desire specialty and extraordinary. After all, stripping your magic and blood, you will become the poor little Tom in Wu's orphanage again. ”

"No! Not so!"

"Or why are you planning to give up your name? Do you like the name Voldemort? No, it's just because the name Tom is so ordinary, and you instinctively hate ordinary. Just like you, as a mixed race, also hate yourself very much. The half of the melon.”

"Who are you?!"

"I am your good friend Li Zhuoguang. I know you have a lot of questions. Anyway, you are about to die, so I'll spend some time explaining to you.

I guess you're curious why I'm so clear? Thank you for your blessing. Now the person standing in front of you is not the twelve-year-old Li Zhuoguang, but the 14-year-old Li Zhuoguang. I am really familiar with your thoughts.

I am too lazy to explain to you the specific reason. As long as you know that people have almost entered puberty at the age of fourteen, they will become more "middle-second".

If you think you are unique and unique, you will never accept that you are just one of the ordinary people. You just have good luck and are indeed talented. If you don’t have talent, what’s the difference between you and Ron Weasley lying there in your life?

In other words, you have no elders, and the educational philosophy of Lao Deng back then was immature. If you have more questions and mock exams for you. What else is "Voldemort". It is the greatest gift to be able to sleep until you wake up naturally every day.

Okay, after saying so much, why don’t you put snakes? I have obviously delayed you enough time as you expect. ”

"What are you?"

"No, the blind man can't see that you are getting more and more solid, and that wasteful man is getting paler. Since you want to delay time, you have to act like a little."

Voldemort looked at Li Zhuoguang speechlessly: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Not that, but I recently remembered a sentence, 'In the midst of constant fear, humans will gradually die. The real terror does not mean the static without change but the changing dynamics : That transition from hope to despair, that moment of horror. '

Defeat you in the moment you succeed, and your soul will boil to the extreme. After all, medicine must be effective when it is hot. ”

"I don't know what's wrong!" Even though Voldemort had not been completely resurrected, he felt a chill on his back at this time: "Let me speak to me, the greatest of the four giants."

The Slytherin stone sculpture behind Voldemort slowly opened its mouth, and the continuous friction sound came from it, as if something was about to come out.

Li Zhuoguang also closed his eyes at this time.

If from the beginning, his main purpose was Voldemort's diary. Then when Hermione was attacked, his main purpose was the snake.

There is no energy fluctuation, and it is almost like a curse of the law, which is really interesting.

Whether it is the circle in the ability of chanting or the divine thoughts, Li Zhuoguang can sense everything around him without opening his eyes.

"Heart-broken!"

Fantastic animals have extremely high resistance to magic. For example, if a wizard in a dragon farm wants to knock down a fire dragon, he must cast a spell together with several or dozens of wizards.

Although the magic resistance of the snake monster is not as high as that of the Fire Dragon, it is much higher than that of ordinary wizards, but it meets Li Zhuoguang.

The snake monster with a heart-wrenching curse in his body rolled in pain as soon as it appeared. Its tail was struggling and swept to the wall of the secret room hall, causing a splash of stone chips to splash.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Waving his hand, countless stone hands emerged from the ground, and then pressed the snake monster to the ground, forced to receive the baptism of the heart-wrenching curse.

Not long after, the roar of the snake monster stopped.

Li Zhuoguang came to the snake monster and said to it, "Give you a chance to choose. If you are willing to follow me, I will save you a life. If you don't want to, I will send you to accompany your master."

The snake monster has broken away from the boundaries of ordinary snakes and can understand Li Zhuoguang's words.

“Eliminate…invaders…”

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "It's stubborn."

The huge snake head fell on the ground, and the stinky snake blood splashed out hit Li Zhuoguang's iron armor curse and rushed towards both sides. The headless snake corpse was still struggling on the spot, rolling a few times before rolling down into the drainage channel.

Li Zhuoguang put away the snake's head and then opened his eyes. Then he waved his hand gently, and Voldemort's notebook flew into his hands: "This is where your soul is, right? As long as you destroy this diary, you will be finished playing."

Before Voldemort could speak, Li Zhuoguang glanced at Ron, who was about to extinguish the fire of life: "It's right, you only have the last step to resurrection now, and it's all gone, little Tom."

Voldemort raised his wand and tried to snatch the diary: "No!!!"

But Li Zhuoguang took a step faster and refined it in an instant.

Before she could feel the changes in her soul, Li Zhuoguang came to Ron and poured Fox's tears into his mouth. Although he hated Ron, he wanted to fight once when he saw him, so he wouldn't have killed him.

Not long after, Ron opened his eyes and saw Li Zhuoguang standing in a pool of smelly blood, and his own body was covered with blood.

"What do you... want to do?! I knew you were not a good person." Ron crawled behind him with his hands and feet, trying to stay away from Li Zhuoguang as far as possible.

"You just realized it? It's so stupid."

"What do you want to do?!"

"Let me think about it... I haven't thought of anything yet, so I'll just throw it into the Azkaban first and talk about it when I think about it."

"What Azkaban, if you want to enter Azkaban, it's also you! You evil black wizard, I know you have bad intentions."

Li Zhuoguang smiled even happier: "Then let others judge after a while, who is the black wizard?"

After saying that, Li Zhuoguang turned into a black mist and flew out of the secret room with Ron in his arms. After arriving at the exit of the secret room, I found that Harry was still waiting here.

Li Zhuoguang threw Ron on the ground, and Harry rushed over. He was relieved when he saw Ron still jumping around without any damage.

"Harry, run!" Ron pushed Harry away, turned around and hugged Li Zhuoguang's thigh, but he kicked him to the ground.

Ron was beaten too many times by these two siblings, and even Harry was used to it. He just wondered, "What are you running?"

"He is the heir who released the secret room monster, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "His brain is gone, let's go to the principal's office to talk."

Harry nodded in confusion. His mind is a little confused now. It is a good idea to leave this complex problem to the principal to solve.

After a while, everyone went to the principal's office and found that there were quite a few people in the office at this time. Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Lupin, Sirius, and Percy Weasley and the Weasleys.

Hogwarts is prohibited from moving Phantoms. As a member of the Order of the Phoenix, they can directly use Floor Network to reach the principal's office.

They were relieved to see Li Zhuoguang coming back with the unscathed Ron. Mrs. Weasley even started to cry and hugged Ron: "I thought the clock at home was broken! I didn't expect... I didn't expect something happened to you. You were not hurt, are you?"

Ron finally got rid of his mother's entanglement and said to Dumbledore: "Principal, I prove that Li Zhuoguang is the heir who released the monster in the secret room."

Dumbledore shook his head: "As far as I know, Mr. Lee's family has no history of marriage with the British Wizard Family before."

"No! Harry said that he was able to talk to Fantastic Beasts, and he controlled that monster!"

Hearing his son's swearing, the Weasleys protected their two sons behind him, and looked at Li Zhuoguang with some vigilance, but didn't say much.

Snape curled his lips. If he wanted to kill people in school, using the Basilisk would probably be too inefficient. Lupin didn't know much about the glorious deeds that Li Zhuoguang had done before, but he instinctively felt that Li Zhuoguang's behavior was too unscrupulous, and his strength...

On the other hand, Li Zhuoguang slumped in the chair in the reception area of ​​the principal's office, eating Dumbledore's treasured snacks without hesitation. Seeing everyone looking at him, Li Zhuoguang snapped his fingers and summoned a Hogwarts house elf.

“Nuo Nuo is happy to serve you.”

"Go to the lounge in Gryffindor and bring Ginny Weasley over and say her mom took two cans of Wangzi milk to see her."

"Uh, sorry I didn't hear it clearly?"

"Forget it, just say that the principal invites her to the principal's office."

Mr. Weasley was a little puzzled: "What does this have to do with Ginny?"

Li Zhuoguang poured himself a cup of hot cocoa: "It's too troublesome to explain one by one. I'll explain it later when everyone is here."

The house elf named Nono looked at Dumbledore. Dumbledore nodded to him: "The password is a pile of cockroaches."

Nuonuo bowed to everyone, and then disappeared with a crackling sound.

After a while, Ginny, who was timid, appeared at the door.

Li Zhuoguang threw the diary in his arms at the table: "Death Eater Ginny Weasley and Ron Weasley, what should you blame for your indulgence to harm your classmates?!"

Ginny's face turned pale in an instant, and Ron looked at the diary on the table, wondering: "Isn't this Tom's diary? How is it in your hands?"