Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Riddle's diary fell silent again.

seem……

Since meeting Ringo, it has often been said in silence.

But this time...

Ringo can clearly feel different than before.

Yes……

This time, Riddle's diary was silent for a full 10 minutes. Ten minutes later, under the watchful eye of a waiting Ringo, it wrote: "What happened to me?"

This "I" is not the current "I".

It is the "I" outside.

The "I" in Ringo's aging body who wants to take over the clone.

Riddle is a smart guy.

At least in this memory, his mind has not been affected by black magic.So after thinking for a long time, I immediately deduced the result.

see this...

Ringo nodded and wrote: "Yes, I told you before that Mr. Voldemort was wounded by the young Harry Potter, his body was damaged, and his soul wandered somewhere.

But at some point, he merged with my Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, possessed the back of the professor's head, and wanted to take the Philosopher's Stone, but in the end..."

"Killed again?"

"Do not……"

Ringo shook his head and wrote: "It's more terrible than being killed. He was captured alive."

"It's certainly worse than being killed," Riddle wrote. "Is he in Azkaban?"

"No……"

"That is not bad……"

"Okay?" Lingo sighed. "Although the news has not been made public...it seems that the Ministry of Magic does not intend to make it public, but I heard it secretly outside the professor's office. They mentioned an old prison."

"where?"

"Nurmengard."

"..."

"And this time, Mr. Voldemort will be personally imprisoned by Dumbledore and wizards such as Amelia Susan Burns, Director of Magical Law Enforcement, Professor Flitwick, Professor McGonagall, Mad-Eye Moody, etc. .”

"There were a few people I didn't know, but I figured, it must be tough, huh?"

"Yes……"

"So you told me the story of human cloning..." Riddle's handwriting became bolder, "You must have some idea?"

"Yes……"

"Tell me……"

"Mr. Riddle, can a complete memory, such as you, become a real person? Real enough to make people believe that you are the real Mr. Voldemort, and the one in Nurmengard is fake?"

Ringo said one stroke at a time, "Do you want to be the real Voldemort, not just a memory?"

"126" Fudge's question

Ringo remembered it well.

Tom Riddle's diary is the most distinctive of Voldemort's Horcruxes.

——It can absorb the vitality of the user.

With the absorption, the Riddle inside will manifest.Not only can you touch objects, but you can also use magic with your wand.

And according to its dictation.

After the vitality of Ginny Weiss is sucked dry, it will be reborn and become a real person—although it will still be limited to the diary with a high probability.

And right now...

Ringo was asking him that question.

Your old account is dead.

Want to delete the file and start over?

It just so happens that you still have an archive of your youth. Once you come back, not only can you inherit the legacy of the old account, but you can also have different new ideas!

As for whether you will feel sorry for the old account, please, you are equivalent to the clone in the story. You think you are the old account, but the old account only treats you as a backup...

not to mention.

Once you admit that you are the deity, then the real Voldemort may not be killed-but with Horcruxes, he will not really die, but can be freed from restraint.

The diary fell into thinking...

Fortunately.

Under the superposition of various factors, Riddle was almost fooled, and to be honest, Ringo's proposal did not do him any harm.

So soon.

It replied: "I can indeed return to a real person, but at least one person needs to be deprived of all vitality."

"It's fine if you can recover." Ringo comforted him, "But I have to prepare here, after all... I'm only in the first grade, and in school, it's not easy to find someone to be sucked by you...Mr. Riddle, you don't usually suck My life force, right? I'm yours..."

Not finished yet.

The writing disappeared.

It was replaced by Riddle's angry bold words: "Of course I know what you are, you bastard! Do you think I'm going to hurt you?"

"Haha, just kidding." Ringo drew a smiling face, "Only with you can I take a breath, you know, my relationship with you has long been spread, so now outside... I just need to If I go to the auditorium, those people will point fingers at me, and even the people of Slytherin will gradually reject me... oh..."

"Don't be sad, Ringo, Slytherins are all fools, they only obey the strong, as long as you become stronger, or..."

"Or you reappear!"

"Yes, or I reappear and everything will be fine."

"I hope..." Ringo still looked depressed, "I think, I'm still too young, I need enough time to become stronger."

"That's right..."

"Mr. Riddle, if you become a human, can I ask you for a favor?" Ringo suddenly felt embarrassed.

"What are you busy with?"

"It's to announce that I don't have that kind of relationship with you, so that I can reduce Dumbledore's attention and gain enough precious time to grow up...I know this will embarrass you..."

"No embarrassment..." Riddle comforted, "Every powerful person must first learn to hibernate. This deity of mine just doesn't understand this. Don't worry, Ringo, I won't be angry about it."

"That's good……"

Ringo wrote here and suddenly changed the subject: "Someone is here, I have to go."

"Okay..." Riddle replied.

next moment……

Ringo covered the notebook and put it back in its place in the storage ring, then turned to look at the bedroom door and waved his wand.

Kacha-

The door opened.

Malfoy poked his head in: "Shelby?"

"What's wrong?" Ringo removed the Confusion Curse, canceled the Pillow Transformation, and exposed it to Malfoy's eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Dumbledore called you." Malfoy said, "People from the Ministry of Magic have also come, and they seem to want to learn more about what happened that day. The password is honey grapefruit candy."

"Well, I'll go right now."

Ringo simply tidied up his things.

Just go outside.

And Malfoy seemed to want to go into the dormitory to rest, and the two passed each other, but when they went out, Ringo still paused: "Draco..."

Malfoy froze for a moment and turned his head: "Huh?"

"Did you contact Sophie?"

Malfoy blushed: "..."

"It looks like there is." Ringo smiled, "Just a reminder."

"what?"

"Next week is Valentine's Day."

"I know..." Malfoy subconsciously agreed, but soon his voice raised, "What? Valentine's Day is Valentine's Day, what does it matter to me? Sophie and I are innocent..."

boom!

Ringo closed the door and left.

Only this naughty, cowardly, self-respecting little guy was left to push him like a cat with its hair blown.

But he still sneaked towards the heart-shaped letter paper under the bed, and he was relieved after making sure that it hadn't been touched...

"Honey grapefruit candy."

Ringo walked into Dumbledore's office, where he met the principal Dumbledore, the four deans, an old acquaintance Scrimgeour, and a chubby middle-aged man in a pinstriped formal suit.

"Principal, professors, Mr. Scrimgeour and... this gentleman, good afternoon." Ringo greeted politely.

Dumbledore looked at him kindly: "How's your recovery, Shelby? Sorry to interrupt your nap time."

"Already very energetic."

"That's good, the Ministry of Magic needs to know about Voldemort's affairs with you." Professor McGonagall said.

But the words were just finished.

The chubby middle-aged man in formal attire said, "It's just a dark wizard, Professor McGonagall, please pay attention to your wording."

"This is the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge." Scrimgeour introduced Ringo.

really……

Although Ringo guessed it was Fudge at first glance.

But hear the introduction.

There was still a touch of surprise and longing on his face: "Magic, the Minister of Magic? I..."

"Don't get excited, kid." Fudge showed a smile that he thought was kind, "The matter has been investigated almost, and now I'm just here to close the case. Well, an ordinary dark wizard possessed by Quirrell took away the Philosopher's Stone, Is it right?"

"Yes, the Philosopher's Stone was taken away." Ringo nodded, but soon wondered under the gaze of McGonagall and others, "Isn't it Voldemort? Why did you change to an ordinary dark wizard?"

"V..."

The smile on Fudge's face disappeared. He wanted to pronounce the name "Voldemort", but he hesitated a bit and changed his address: "You-Know-Who is dead long ago, how could it be You-Know-Who?"

"But..." Ringo scratched his head, "But he called himself Voldemort, and he even talked to Harry, saying that if it wasn't for Harry, he wouldn't have turned into a formless figure who could only bend over other people... "

"Enough! He claims to be a mysterious man, is he a mysterious man? Don't think I haven't seen the photos." Fudge snorted coldly, "He doesn't look like a mysterious man at all. Don't tell me that the soul is different from the body!"

"Fudge..." Dumbledore said, "Shelby is only a child, your tone is too strong."

Fudge took a deep breath.

His face softened a little.

He nodded: "I'm just being strict about this kind of thing that concerns the entire magic world. But it seems that this child has no specific proof.

That being the case, it's just an ordinary robbery by a dark wizard, and I ask Hogwarts not to spread negative news, so as not to cause panic... Of course, I will also order the investigation of the Philosopher's Stone—"

"Fudge..." Dumbledore looked at the minister with a complicated expression, "There is nothing wrong with your rigor, but if that man is really Voldemort, do you know what the consequences of your actions will be?"

"Of course I know, but unfortunately, the consequences you said will not happen." Fudge sighed and looked at Dumbledore with some concern, "Dumbledore, I think you may need to rest for a while, you may be too You only have this kind of thinking when you are busy... Please believe in the judgment of the Ministry of Magic, the mysterious man is dead long ago, we don't need to live in panic, the magic world needs happiness."