Glory To Slytherin

Chapter 43 Diary

Ulysses took out his wand from his robe and tapped it to his chair.

A white light gently wrapped the chair, and the chair began to change silently.

After constant adjustment, expansion, and deformation, the chair turned into a green owl, which fluttered out of the window under the command of Ulysses.

Ulysses closed his eyes and silently adjusted the owl’s flight path.

After leaving a magical mark on Voldemort’s diary in Diagon Alley, Ulysses left it alone, but allowed it to develop freely.

For one thing, he wanted to keep the information he had as much as possible, and he didn’t want to see things take other directions because of his interference. Secondly, he didn’t want to attract the suspicion and attention of others after the secret room incident, especially the attention from Dumbledore.

But now, there was an unexpected spoiler, and Ulysses knew he couldn’t let him act like that anymore.

Ulysses didn’t know who he was, so he could just mix up the water and look for clues from the chaos.

Under the guidance of Ulysses, the green owl flew straight to the Gryffindor common room. It circled the tower a few times, feeling the wave of magical power left by Ulysses, and then flew in through the open window of the latter dormitory.

Ginny and her roommate all went to sleep. In their sleep, Ginny frowned, her small face was unconsciously panic, and she seemed to have a nightmare.

Owl’s green eyes glanced at Ginny, went straight to the lower level of the bookshelf, took out a dilapidated textbook with his long beak, and then flew back to the Slytherin cellar silently.

Ulysses opened his eyes, took the old textbook, and put a little on the owl to make it back into an ordinary chair.

He stared at the old textbook quietly, his eyes calm as the sea.

Under his gaze, the old textbook gradually faded from its disguise and turned into a diary with a black cover. The faded date on the cover indicates that it was written fifty years ago.

Ulysses turned to the first page, and there was only one vague name written in ink: T.M. Riddle.

The moment Ulysses opened his head, his brain was immediately alert, but he only felt a not-so-strong mental fluctuation.

That’s the feeling of Pantheon exploring around the brain.

“It’s too far…”

Ulysses chuckled softly. This degree of dementia was far inferior to Neville Longbottom’s grandmother.

This shows how weak Voldemort’s soul was in his youth in the diary.

Ulysses thought for a while, took out a new bottle of ink from the bedside table, inserted the quill pen and dipped it so that a drop of ink landed on the first page of the diary.

The ink gleamed brightly on the paper for a second, then it seemed to be sucked in by the paper and disappeared without a trace.

Ulysses drew a small “?” in the diary with a quill pen.

The diary seemed to be taken aback for a while, and then a “?” slowly appeared on the page.

“what do you?”

Ulysses smiled and wrote down.

This line of text flashed on the paper and was sucked in, leaving no trace. Then, some words that Ulysses hadn’t written suddenly ooze out of the paper, using his ink.

“This question is really rude. I’m just a diary of the past.”

“I have never seen such a weird diary.”

The corners of Ulysses’ lips were drawn up, and he wrote in nice fonts.

“I’m just a little special… I use a more durable way than ink to record my past. I always know that some people don’t want this diary to be read.”

“past?”

“Yes, some terrible pasts, some hidden pasts, some pasts that happened at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.”

“tell me the story?”

“If you want, I can show you.” The diary replied, “You don’t need to read my words. I can bring you into my memory and into that thrilling night.”

After speaking, the diary seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the pages were flipped over and stopped at a certain page in mid-June. Then a cloud of white light spilled out of the diary, as if two big hands wanted Drag Ulysses in.

“Snapped.”

Everything came to an abrupt end, and the diary was overlapped.

“…?”

After a while, when Ulysses reopened it, a big question mark appeared on the first page.

“It’s impolite to come uninvited, Mr. Riddle.”

Ulysses wrote with a smile. He didn’t want Tom Riddle to take the initiative, the ghost knew what would happen after entering his Realm.

“Your caution is commendable, I think you should be a Slytherin.”

The diary was silent for a long time, and said angrily, “However, I don’t want to be so cautious with me. In fact, I want you to treat me as a friend even more.”

“Yes, I am a Slytherin. So you should also know that not everyone is qualified to be my friend.”

Ulysses pens the dragons and snakes, and his arrogance is on the paper.

Tom Riddle in the diary space was aggrieved. What a hell, when was he underestimated in this tone? Slytherin’s people are a little proud, he can understand, after all, his arrogance in his heart is also more arrogant than others, but this kind of pretentious posture is too much, right?

Can this be tolerated?

“I will use my actions to prove my worth. I know a lot of secrets in Hogwarts, and I also know a lot of little-known magic knowledge.”

After thinking about it for a long time, Tom Riddle decided to pinch his nose first.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and he had noticed the magic mark left by Ulysses in Diagon Alley at first, but there was no way to remove it.

That magical imprint has been wandering around the diary like a bone-attached maggot, allowing him to understand that the owner of the imprint is by no means easy to follow. And now, that familiar wave of magical power told him that the owner of the imprint was this arrogant guy.

At least, trying to fool Ginny Weasley doesn’t seem to work, so it’s better to stabilize Ulysses with gentleness first, and then slowly.

“Very well, Tom, you are a sensible person.”

Ulysses smiled and wrote, “If you can show the vision and knowledge that I agree with, then you will reap my friendship. Trust me, it will be a rare treasure.”

“When I was studying at Hogwarts, I was considered the top student. I won the first year for five consecutive years, because I made this diary when I was in the fifth grade. I don’t think my grades will be the same in the next two years. Will be shaken.”

Tom gritted his teeth and wrote. He suddenly understood how the people who looked down on before faced him.

“That said, you are confident to solve the magical puzzle I encountered?”

Ulysses raised his brows, and the font was full of jokes.

“If you are really a student, I can’t think of a problem.”

Tom accepted Ulysses’ provocation, and deliberately wanted to surprise him, to let this arrogant kid know that he should have enough respect for seniors.

Then Tom looked at the problems that gradually emerged, was silent for a few seconds, and began to think about life.