After binding the comprehension system, I crossed into Hogwarts

It was less than two hours since Sun Zhu left Black's old house, and when she left, she tiptoed, and when she came back, she was equally timid—for fear that anyone would find that she was not in the house, but ran out on Christmas night.

Although she was mercilessly ridiculed by Uncle Long again, she firmly believed that she was justified.After all, in case she was found out, how would she explain it?I'm afraid that if she tells the truth, no one will believe that she just went back to Hogwarts and captured the terrifying murderous basilisk that the founder of the school kept in the secret room for thousands of years.

Fortunately, her bad luck indicator should have been used up today, and nothing happened as expected.After returning to the room smoothly, she buried her head in the quilt, and finally let out a sigh of relief, but there were still bursts of itching from the wound.

The pain was not too painful, but the horror of being bitten by the basilisk still remained in Sun Zhu's mind, and the pain seemed to start again when he thought about it.

She lay on her back on the four-poster bed, looked at the wine-red ceiling stained by the wall lamps, and gently rubbed her temples.

"Host, you should rest now. The basilisk has been subdued, and the rest can be figured out gradually. Although your injury is healed, you still need to recover your vitality."

Sun Zhu shook his head, raised his right hand, and looked at the beads on his wrist.Although what Xiao Tongzi said was correct, Uncle Long went out to fly for such a trip today, and exhausted his energy to help her protect the wound, so he still needs to go back to the bead to rest.What's more, her mortal body was bitten again. If she hadn't had enough luck, she would be a piao now.

Moreover, staying up so late is really a big test for her usual routine.

"This matter can't be kept from Dumbledore for a long time. I have to solve it quickly. Either do nothing, or just do it to the end. Now, the basilisk's venom, I have to open my mouth and it has to be handed over, so I still keep it What is that idiot in the mirror, Lao Fu, doing, is he keeping it as a pet?"

Although, he is indeed quite pretty... But this kind of poison poppy mortals can't bear it, and she doesn't have the energy and interest to influence the devil who killed many innocent people.

"But, host, you..."

"Okay, you continue to inform me and pay attention to the situation outside. As for me, I will send the mirror spirit Riddle to Merlin now."

She rolled up her sleeves, took out something from the sniffing bag, and carefully wiped the venom that the basilisk was forced to surrender on it.

The creatures trapped in the Sumeru Pearl cannot defy her will.Sun Zhu didn't know how the basilisk would extract its own venom, but when she gave such an order, the basilisk could only obediently pull out one of its venomous fangs and offer its own venom.

"Host, be careful, you are not immune to this poison. Although you have the detoxification pill on your body, it is highly poisonous after all..."

"Okay, okay, I get it. Don't worry, I'll put it on this."

She put a handkerchief on her hand, and a simple dart was lying on the handkerchief.

It was a birthday present from Senior Sister Tonks.

Different from the Western darts used as a competition event, this is a traditional Chinese dart made of metal with two pointed ends.

Although senior sister Tonks's mother, Andromeda, was expelled from the family tree by the Black family, which always valued blood, after her marriage to Ted Tonks, a bitch wizard, but based on the long history of ancient Black, her family still has a collection of Lots of weird stuff.

It is said that Senior Sister Tonks found this dart from an unknown cabinet. After studying it for a while, she did not understand how Eastern Muggle weapons are used, so she gave it to the only person she knew. Orientals.

"I only know that this thing seems to be self-defense. If you study it, you may be able to discover its real use." Senior Tonks seemed to tell her so.

But forgive her for her incompetence, she has never specially practiced wrist strength, and no master has taught her skills. Apart from knowing that it can be thrown and hurt people, she has not studied anything else.

"But now, I know what I can do with it. I have no use for the Gryffindor knight's sword. But I have darts given to me by my senior. Who said Hufflepuffs don't have weapons."

She held the all-purpose sniffing bag in one hand, and carefully held the dart through the veil in the other hand, and slipped into the storage room again.

"Host, everyone else has fallen asleep, there is no abnormality for the time being, but you have to be careful in everything."

Sun Zhu subconsciously looked at her wound again, the damage on her clothes had been mended by her magic spell, but the persistent itching still hadn't completely subsided, reminding her that what happened just now was not a dream.

It can be seen that the poison of the basilisk is not something to be underestimated. Even if there is no real poisoning and there is a top-quality panacea, it will take a lot of time for the wound to heal.

However, only this kind of poison can eliminate the evil soul.

She lifted off the red cloth covering the Mirror of Erised and tapped on the mirror.

"Tom, I'm back, I've been waiting."

Soon there was 17-year-old Tom Riddle, looking unhappy with his handsome, sinister face.He noticed that the girl who had gone and returned before him seemed to have changed quietly.

"You..." He forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, "Did you see the basilisk? Come back so soon, you probably dare not go."

"Although I'm not a Gryffindor, I still have a little bit of courage." Sun Zhu put the Xixiu backpack at his feet, and took out Tang Laoliu inside.

"Do you know this, Tom?" She waved at him, "You must be familiar with it, after all, you have been living on it for decades."

The Riddle in the mirror quickly turned grim - he was still so bad at controlling his emotions.

"You were sent by Dumbledore? You're not Black..."

Sun Zhu quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, of course I wasn't sent by him, and I'm still trying to avoid him. But I'm really not from the Black family, and I don't even think about it, how could I be an Asian Blake, do you think you're reading a Mary Sue fanfic?"

She shrugged indifferently, and didn't care whether the mirror spirit Riddle could understand or not: "Actually, I am... um, Merlin, and Helga, and... I haven't thought about other things, anyway. The successors of many great and great figures lost to me today, and you deserve it. When you embark on the wrong path of gaining eternal life by slaughtering others, you should know that this is your destiny."

"I think you look like a lunatic! How could the Dark Lord be wrong!" Riddle said angrily, "You think you can deal with me? Dumbledore can't help me, even if he knows who I am, There is still no way to destroy me! And as long as I exist, Voldemort will definitely return, and at that time, you, the Black family, and everyone who wants to oppose me will all become sacrifices to the Dark Lord!"

Sun Zhu shook the dart in his hand: "Ah, I made it up, no, I remembered, I am actually the descendant of the dragon! Dongfang Long! It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just remember my words, and I'll wait for you to see me After leaving Merlin, you can entrust him to find out who the gods in the East are. It’s okay if you don’t understand how you died, after all, this is really not a question that can be explained by science.”

"What kind of weapon is that in your hand?"

She sighed: "Actually, I don't want to say so much. The more I talk, the more I feel like a villain. I can kill you with a single dart, but it's too cheap for you. If you don't let you know why If he was defeated, and who killed him, wouldn’t that be a night walk in brocade clothes, and how could it be regarded as real revenge?”

"You think you can just take any weird thing..."

"Tom, I want you to pay for your past and future crimes. For the original Myrtle, for the many heroic wizards of the Order of the Phoenix, for the Potters, for the nameless innocent Muggles implicated... …for many, many others." She ignored the Dark Lord's slice, who still looked puzzled and gradually panicked, "You are just one of them, and killing you is not really revenge. But it doesn't matter, the remaining slices of you Companion, I will accompany you soon. At that time, you can still get together and work together to see if you can make a complete human figure."

She walked forward slowly, and poked the tip of the dart in her hand into the mirror.

The sharp corners easily broke a hole in the mirror, and she heard a "stab" sound, and a spider web-like crack appeared, and strands of black air also seeped out from the mirror.

In the mirror, Tom's handsome face was also shattered into several pieces.He still looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand what she had done to make him suffer such heart-piercing pain.

Although he has no heart or lungs, he still stares at the black-haired girl in pain and unwillingness.Although he couldn't understand most of what she said, he knew that she knew everything about him.

It's a pity that he is only a piece of soul. Even though he has inherited all the memories of Voldemort's body, when he was confined in this mirror by Dumbledore, he couldn't convey everything in front of him.

But the girl in front of her didn't seem to be worried about this problem at all.It seemed that it wasn't the Dark Lord's other soul fragments that were eyeing her, but that she had already been eyeing them.

Before his consciousness was completely swallowed, he saw her carefully put away the weird weapon that killed him, and turned to wave goodbye to him.

"I've finished this small task, right? I'm so sleepy, I have to go back and rest."

Sun Zhu yawned, then pulled out the magic wand in his bag, and chanted the Restoration Charm to the broken mirror.

The mirror quickly returned to its original state, but no matter how hard she knocked, no evil Dark Lord would appear.

Seeing that the images of her parents and others were about to reappear again, she quickly clapped her hands and covered the red cloth again.

"Dumbledore must have felt something, my amethyst necklace, don't you forget it, Xiao Tong."

She held the sniffing bag and told Tongzi in her heart, then opened the door carefully, and prepared to go back to her room lightly.

But in Tongzi's startled reminder, he saw his father standing at the door of his room with a surprised face.