Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

He cheers up!

He couldn't put it down and grabbed the broomstick and looked at it again and again: "Is it a broomstick that can really fly? Oh... this gift is too expensive!"

Snapped!

Daisy covered her forehead, she didn't look at this silly brother, and couldn't face the stupid scene where the silly brother was so easy to be satisfied, and finally she walked out with a long sigh.

——It seems that she is very satisfied with kissing Ringo today.

I didn't expect to come and sleep together at night.

And Daisy left.

Ringo immediately stopped Sam: "Okay, Sam, be careful during the test flight, don't break your bones again, I only have a bottle of Bone Spirit, and... if you break your body now, I'm afraid that you will lose your body when the time comes." There is no way to receive the army I sent you."

"Army?" Sam blinked. "What army?"

"A troll army."

——In fact, this is the real gift Ringo wants to give Sam.That's why he brought all the giant monsters with him today, the purpose is to subdue other giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest, but it's a pity... having fun...

Sam didn't know the twists and turns in it.

Hearing the words, he was even more happy: "Great! The troll army is very in line with my wishes. I want to bless them all with dual-wielding Gatlings and butcher axes... No, no, they are too stupid, Ringo, Intellect enhancer..."

"I let the Circle brothers and sisters refine it." Ringo rolled his eyes angrily, "Can you go now? I'm going to bed!"

"I love you Ringo!"

Sam blows a kiss and leaves with his broomstick in his arms.

it looks like...

There is a high probability that I want to sleep with the broom tonight.

"Fortunately, he is easy to fool."

Ringo heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the bed, enjoying the rare tranquility and reminiscing about the kiss just now.

But soon...

He got up again, frowning and got into the storage ring.

Villa area……

Riddle's notebook was lying quietly on the table, under the weight of a stack of books, without any sign of activity.

"It seems that as long as it is not activated by contact with the ink, it will not respond normally."

Ringo murmured:

"But it's not safe to have in your hands..."

It was Voldemort's Horcrux after all!

——Although Voldemort was immature when he made it, he was only a sixth-grade student, but what about himself?

Even if a first-year student has mastered a lot of spells, his level of magic power is still there. Even if it is higher than ordinary students, how much higher can it be?

At least……

Ringo didn't dare to be 100% sure that he could handle Riddle's manipulation.

Besides.

Get the notebook yourself ahead of time.

It also means that the world line of the hp world has completely changed——

Without this thing, the second part would not appear, Harry would not be stopped by Dobby to go to school, and the Chamber of Secrets would not be opened by Riddle controlling Ginny...

of course.

These changes are still within a controllable range.

Ringo didn't like it though.

But not unacceptable.

His real headache now is what to do with this notebook:

Although you can give up completely, hide in a hidden place, and come back to contact after your magic power grows as you grow up, it is still a bit regretful.

this thing...

Dangerous is dangerous, but precious is really precious.

After all, there is a sixth-grade Tom Riddle hidden—at this age, he is obviously stronger than many adult wizards, and he has a wealth of knowledge.

and so……

Eliminate dangerous ingredients.

This notebook is simply equivalent to carrying a gifted student's magical knowledge base.

Ringo was still very jealous.

"So... how can I get Riddle to be my mentor and friend willingly?" Ringo walked to the table, took off the books that were pressed on the notebook one by one, and thought quickly in the process.

then……

He saw a magazine.

"Singing the Contrarian"

——It was given to him by Penello, who subscribed to the magazine, after reading the articles in it.

It recorded the nonsense article that misunderstood Voldemort.

Ringo's eyes lit up.

After a while...

He swept away the surrounding debris, and then put all the materials he collected about Voldemort, including various newspapers during the First Wizarding War, "The History of Magic in the 20th Century", and the arrest of Death Eaters Reports of imprisonment, etc.

Also put a gift from Quirrell.

And put on the snake school uniform.

After everything is in order.

Lingo sat in front of the table, spread out the article about himself in "The Quibbler", then opened the notebook, and flipped through the blank pages inside.

"Eternal God Emperor"

I dipped a quill with ink and dripped it on it.

Snapped!

Ink blots disappear quickly.

He could feel the diary being activated, but the movement of his hand did not stop, but he still put the quill on it, and wrote in one breath without any pause: "On December 1991, 12, someone sent this notebook , and said it was my father Tom Riddle's diary, but I couldn't believe it. I was an orphan since I was a child and never had parents.

Is it so fabricated just because of his resemblance to this so-called Mr. Riddle?My name is Ringo Shelby, not Ringo Riddle..."

write here.

Ringo seemed to be in some sort of tangle.

So much so that the notes stopped.

But with such a pause, the ink stains of a lot of words written just now seeped into the page and disappeared, and the entire page turned white.

But the next moment.

Ink marks appeared on the diary again: "??"

"Where is the word I just wrote? Why did it become three question marks?" Ringo exclaimed blankly, and the next moment, the quill fell down.

A question mark is also written below the three question marks.

brush!

The four question marks disappear.

A new line of writing slowly emerges—a few words disappear in between and become new words: "Hello Ringo, how did you get my diary? And, who told you...you are my child of?"

Ringo's body froze for a while.

Only then did he finally write again: "The diary can talk? Alchemy creation? Are you Tom Riddle?"

"Not bad..." the diary continued, "Answer the question I just asked, child."

"It's... a Christmas present from Lucius Malfoy. As for the second question, it's about an article in The Quibbler..."

Ringo seemed a little agitated.

He explained the "ins and outs" in great detail:

My appearance and talent, I was assigned to the Snake Academy, published a thesis in the first grade, which attracted the attention of the magic world, and was mentioned about Bella and Riddle's love history, their looks, talents and simple encounters...

In the end, he was identified by many people as Riddle's illegitimate son, and even McGonagall and Dumbledore were on guard against him and closely monitored him, often asking him to go to the office...

Write to the end.

Ringo asked with great anticipation: "So, Mr. Riddle, did you really give birth to a child with Ms. Bellatrix Black and sent him to the Shelby Orphanage? Or ...are you really my father?"

This time after the ink blot disappeared.

It took 5 minutes for the diary to appear again: "Sorry, kid, I don't know if I am your father. Because I only have memories of sixth grade, and I don't know Bellatrix and Lu Xiu but I know their surnames."

"Is it only in the sixth grade?" Ringo's pen poked at the diary, looking regretful, "I'm sorry sir, I'm not blaming you, it's just...it involves my life experience."

"I understand you very well, child. I was also born as an orphan, and I understand your feelings very well. Although I don't know our relationship, at least now, we can be friends, and you can tell me what you are unhappy about. "

"Apart from being deliberately paid attention to and alienated by those professors, I don't have too many unhappy things, even Slytherin College...

The students who thought I was a Mudblood at first also started to be in awe of me after learning about my possible relationship with you, and to be honest, I... I don't really resent that feeling. "

"Yes, there is no need to repel, child, the strong are born to dominate the weak." The tone of the diary seemed a bit proud, "And you are undoubtedly born to be strong."

Ringo had an embarrassed smile on his face.

He reached out and covered the diary.

Gently stroke.

It seems to be stroking the cheeks of parents and elders. Of course, the right hand is still writing: "Thank you for your compliment, sir."

"You deserve it. If I'm really your father, I'll be proud of you!"

"Maybe..." Ringo was noncommittal.

The diary seemed to perceive his complex emotions of resistance and longing for this, so he quickly changed the topic: "Your age is too far away from mine. If there is nothing unhappy, would you like to chat with me about my future?" Is it something? After all, from what you said just now, I seem to have failed at something, but not completely failed?"

"Yes……"

Ringo didn't refuse.

In fact...

This is the result he wanted to guide from the beginning - thanks to the fact that the diary Horcrux can't Legilimency, and he is only in the sixth grade, no matter how mature he is, he has two lives and is familiar with the plot.

He quickly introduced what he wanted this Riddle to know.

But try to speak from the perspective of a first-year student as much as possible.

Specific things, of course, do not say.

Occasionally, some things will be hidden—actually not too many, and it doesn’t matter if this diary knows a lot of things.

"Ringo..." After listening to Ringo's narration, the diary asked again, "What did you call your orphanage?"

"Shelby Orphanage."

"Didn't you say it was built after World War II? There was a predecessor before that."

"Oh, it seems to be Wu's Orphanage, I can't remember..." Ringo said afterward, "Mr. Riddle, I should go."

"Let's go now?" The diary was a little unfinished.

"Don't be unhappy, I will take you with me after school, and we will not be separated from now on..."

"Take it to school? No, no!"

"why not?"

"Didn't you say that Dumbledore paid close attention to you? He often called you to the principal's office?"