Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

Looking at the diary in his hand, Lorne naturally wouldn't let the philanthropic Tom be gone.

And being able to become the second generation of Voldemort means that Senior Tom must also be a talent.

If you don't reincarnate in the soil, it's a pity to do things for yourself.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"Kill me, Geralt!"

Tom's angry handwriting, which had not been answered by Lorne for a long time, appeared in the journal.

That body was already the limit of his strength just now, and now the remaining soul can only be reborn in this journal, as if he had been deceived a few months ago, communicating with Lorne Geralt.

"Killing you won't be..."

Lorne turned Ron's wand into a quill.

"You-"

"Senior Tom, you also want to have a moving body, right?"

Before Tom could finish writing, Lorne covered it.

“？"

The diary slowly put a question mark.

"You're going to kill Ron Weasley?"

"Hahahaha, Geralt, don't try to lie to me, don't try to get any knowledge from me now!"

Kill Ron?

Lorne subconsciously glanced at Ron lying on the ground.

The other man's face was pale, and if it weren't for the heaving of his chest, he would have thought that Ron had been killed by Tom.

Is it to restore one's body through Ron as a sacrifice?

It seems that Tom knows a lot of knowledge, at least this method Lorne has never heard of.

"So there is this method of shaping the body, my friend, you haven't mentioned it?"

"Phew!"

After writing a single letter, the diary fell silent.

No matter what Lorne writes, Tom just doesn't respond to him.

After a moment of contemplation, Lorne's beautiful handwriting surfaced in the journal.

"I remember Mrs. Sprout, who seemed to have prepared some abundant fertilizer for her plants yesterday..."

After writing this, Tom finally couldn't hold back his emotions.

Manure?

What fertilizers can be used for plants?

"My Tom, please be a man!"

He's had enough of Lorne, a second-year dark wizard.

It's even darker than him.

Now Tom would rather be burned alive with a fire curse than communicate with Lorne.

It's really murderous, and it's heart-wrenching.

"I'll help you recover, you help me do things. "

Seeing that Tom had responded to himself, Lorne leaned on the snake's head and wrote down the words.

He knew Tom wouldn't agree.

But he wanted to see Tom's angry appearance.

"Geralt, how did I not notice that you still like to dream. "

Tom scoffed.

"If you want me to help you do something, you might as well burn the entire diary with a fire spell!"

Who is he?

He's the second Dark Lord!

Even if Tom was still a student, there was no way he could do things for Lorne, a liar!

Expected answer. "

Lorne shrugged and closed the journal.

Resurrecting Senior Tom still needs a living sacrifice, although there is a ready-made sacrifice lying on the ground now, but unfortunately it can't be moved.

"Alright, you can go back to the cave and wait. "

"In a few days, I'll take you to the Forbidden Forest to eat eight-eyed spiders. "

He snapped his fingers, and the basilisk slowly returned to his lair and continued to sleep.

Glancing at the watch in my hand, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

I didn't expect it to take so long with Tom Senior.

Lorne raised his hand slightly, and Ron, who was unconscious on the ground, was lifted up by the Levitation Charm.

Now let's send Ron to the Gryffindor dormitory.

Luckily, the last time he caught Blob, he left a space mark in Harry's dormitory.

Thinking so, Lorne and Ron's figure slowly disappeared into the secret room.

After leaving Ron in his own empty bed, Lorne returned to his Slytherin dormitory.

The diary was always in his hands.

Glancing at the journal in his hand, Lorne thought about it and locked it in a drawer at the head of the bed, reinforcing it with a few layers of spells.

Although Tom's strength is now a little bit left, it is necessary to guard against it.

After all, he will also be a second-generation Dark Lord in the future.

When everything was ready, Lorne turned off the wand lights and went to sleep.

No one knew what happened in Hogwarts' Chamber of Secrets that night.

No one knows how much torture and devastation Senior Tom endured, and a generation of Voldemort completely lost hope of living.

The dim candlelight hung in the Slytherin dormitory, and the cabinet with the locked diary moved slightly twice in the reflection of the green pattern, and finally returned to peace.

As if nothing had happened.

......

Getting up early in the morning, Lorne glanced at the journal locked in a drawer, and still hadn't run away again.

"Looks like there's time to carve a rune of rune that is insulated from magic. "

Thinking of this, Lorne remembered that Hogwarts couldn't use the apparition rule, and he didn't know how.

There are so many secrets at Hogwarts.

The secret chamber he had explored so far might be just the tip of the iceberg.

Lorne straightened his robes and walked towards the Great Hall at Hogwarts.

"Good morning, Lorne. "

As soon as I walked out of the main building of Hogwarts, I saw Cedric with a smile on his face and his twin brothers with sleepy faces.

"Good morning, three. "

Lorne glanced at the three men with some confusion, their robes were a little dirty.

"Why did you go? "

"I was pulled by Wood at four o'clock to train. "

Fred replied weakly.

"Four?"

Lorne stared at Fred and George with wide eyes.

Your Gryffindor team is working too hard, aren't you?

"I went to the training ground at 6 a.m. and played with them for a little bit. Cedric said with a smile.

They didn't have a training freak like Wood in Hufflepuff, and everything was going on as usual, like a fitness game.

Winning or losing doesn't matter to their little badgers.

"Wood is just crazy about winning!"

George couldn't help but grumble.

"Let's go, let's go to the auditorium for breakfast. "

Lorne smiled and shook his head.

Once in the Great Hall, Cedric went to the Hufflepuff table on the side, while Lorne followed the twins to the Gryffindor table.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Ron, who was pale and tired.

And Harry, who was a little worried.

"Good morning, my little witch. "

Lorne chose to give Miss Hermione a gentle hug as she was reading a book.