Chapter 844 Isolated Hermione

Tom Riddle's diary, Voldemort's first Horcrux.

In 1942, Tom, a fifth-year student at Hogwarts, learned that he was a descendant of Salazar Slytherin and discovered the existence of the Chamber of Secrets. He successfully found the entrance to the chamber and opened it using Parseltongue. After that, Riddle ordered the basilisk in the Chamber of Secrets to attack Muggle-born students in several schools in order to eliminate those in his eyes who were not worthy of learning magic.

Eventually, one of the Muggle-born Ravenclaw girls named Myrtle Warren was killed by the basilisk.

Tom Riddle used this murder to inject a piece of his soul into the diary, made it into his first Horcrux, and framed the crime on Lu, a third-year Gryffindor student. Bur Haig.

It wasn't until Peter Pettigrew "accidentally" revealed Voldemort's real name during the public trial last semester that this period of history could be re-examined, and Rubeus Hagrid became the first hero to fight against Voldemort—— Of course, as the dusty truth was gradually revealed, Tom Riddle became the most terrifying student in the history of Hogwarts.

What made Dumbledore even more gratified was that people began to slowly change their fear of the name "Voldemort".

You know, as the most common name on the European continent, there are too many people named Tom in the world. Even pets in many families, such as cats and dogs, usually like to be named after Tom.

It is true that people are still a little afraid of the magical name "Voldemort".

But what if it were Tom? Tom Riddle?

Oh, that's okay.

For Elena, perhaps Voldemort in his heyday was a person worth being cautious about.

Dangerous guy to treat.

But Tom Riddle was just a student, even if he was a prefect, even if he had manipulated a basilisk, murdered a student, and avoided suspicion through a clumsy frame-up...compared to Elena's last year Glorious history——

What kind of rotten fish is this? !

"After finishing the homework for the Transfiguration class, there is also the homework for the Astronomy class..."

Elena glanced at the homework that Tom Riddle imitated her handwriting on the parchment paper. She poked the diary that had stopped to rest with a quill with some dissatisfaction, and added a paragraph ruthlessly.

"This is the first time, and I hope it will also be the last time - I have provided you with the weekly class schedule. You are a smart diary. You should learn to draw inferences from one example and check for omissions and fill in the gaps, instead of being like a troll and needing to Every time I remind you what you should do and what you shouldn't do... Do you understand?"

"Okay, I'll-"

After the diary was silent for a moment, writing like this slowly appeared.

Tear--

Before Tom Riddle could finish writing, Elena's eyebrows suddenly raised, she held the pages of the diary with both hands, and ruthlessly tore a huge tear, leaving only the last trace of paper connected together. disconnect.

In the previous week's related experiments, she first tested the physical properties of this magic diary.

Even if Voldemort attached protective magic to this notebook, it was still extremely limited. In addition to the "strong absorption" paper effect, the toughness and ductility could only barely reach the strength of leather at best.

In other words, not to mention forceful cutting with a knife, even forceful tearing will cause damage to the paper.

The only thing that is somewhat unique may be that even if it is completely separated and torn into pieces, as long as the remains are put together and sandwiched in the center of the diary, Tom Riddle's remaining soul will repair it in less than one night.

"?"

Elena picked up the pen and drew a question mark on the diary.

The next moment, Tom Riddle immediately wrote the answer in the few blank spaces left.

"Okay, Master! I'll make it up right away, Master!"

His handwriting became messy and sloppy, as if he couldn't wait to write everything out in an instant - the fifth-grade little wizard's soul fragment trapped in the diary knew that once he angered the witch, anything terrible could happen. It may happen.

"There won't be a next time, Tom, you're a smart man."

Elena raised the corners of her mouth slightly, let go of the crumbling page in her hand, and wrote in the blank space.

I have to admit that Dolores Umbridge's obedience education is quite effective. Combined with some PUA tips, even Tom Riddle in the diary couldn't persist for too long and gave up completely in less than a week. resisted.

Or maybe she overestimated the resilience of the remnant soul in the diary.

After all, fifth-grade Tom Riddle is just a little boy with a little bit of scheming. In terms of combat power, he can even be knocked down by the underage Acromantula, but he can't defeat Hagrid, who has a pure physical bonus. In terms of character and pursuit, he is just a troubled orphan who has just mastered how to open the Chamber of Secrets and hopes to spend the summer vacation at Hogwarts.

Ever since he was forced to sign a magical contract by a group of terrifying demon king-level wizards, Tom had almost resigned himself to his fate.

In fact, it is obviously much better to concentrate on helping the little witch complete her Hogwarts homework than to serve as experimental material to assist the devil Nico Flamel in her experiments - at least, at this time, he is still considered Half a person.

Elena stared at the parchment in front of her with words gradually emerging. After being stunned for a few seconds, she shrugged helplessly.

Although at the beginning, bullying the remnant soul of Voldemort could bring her a lot of joy, but as time went by, this behavior of ravaging the trumpet brought less and less fun, especially when the other party was more cowardly than she could write. When faster.

"You write it first, and remember the herbal medicine class and the history of magic as well..."

She took out a stack of parchment papers from her bag and stuffed them into the gaps in the pages of her diary.

It stands to reason that the writing function of Tom Riddle's diary is limited to itself, but if a layer of parchment is covered on top of its pages, the text can also appear on it - the only problem is that as a writer, Tom Riddle had to be extra careful and careful when writing, and had to write in mirrored inverted script instead of the normal way.

The professors at Hogwarts are not fools. If the flaws are too obvious, they will have to copy sentences.

No matter how special her status at Hogwarts is, Elena is still a student after all. It is still too arrogant to openly refuse to hand in homework. Even Dumbledore and Grindelwald would probably not do this. Will pamper her.

She had been delayed for too long during the day. If she didn't think of something, she would most likely have to spend this weekend doing homework.

Elena glanced at the closed diary with automatic coding, and stuffed it into her bag.

"Young ones, I'm liberated - come on, let me teach you a brand new game."

"Have you finished your homework? So fast!"

Hermione put down the book, turned her head and glanced at Elena who was moving her wrist, and asked in surprise.

"Well, I took the time to write a little bit during the day, but okay..."

Elena explained casually with a red face and no heart beating, writing a letter is just writing anyway.

This is just like creating a "new Microsoft Word document" that can also be called codewords. In the magical world, isn't it also very reasonable to write down the questions and let the homework book learn to do the homework by yourself?

"Where are they? Haven't they finished playing chess? How is the battle going..."

Elena rubbed her wrist, pretending that her wrist was sore, and quickly changed the topic.

"I don't know, there's nothing interesting to see anyway-"

Hermione turned slightly to the side and nodded her chin towards the other corner of the room.

In the corner not far from her, there was a blurry light screen, like a mosaic light screen. Except for three shadowy figures and the occasional chatter of girls, nothing could be seen. Unclear.

Hermione puffed up her cheeks and muttered something unhappy.

"No, for the sake of fairness, those stinky chess players teamed up to drive me out——"

In the light curtain, Luna and Danilova frowned, thinking carefully about the chessboard in front of them, while Hannah acted as a referee.

In order not to disturb Elena's homework and avoid a talkative Miss Calculator Ji, Luna simply used her not-so-skilled "binary rewind structure transformation magic" to create a small space to serve as a temporary space for them. chess room.

Compared to the noisy and noisy Gryffindor House, Hermione prefers to stay at Elena's side these days, especially on weekends.

Not to mention, Hannah and Elena's room was a double dormitory, which was relatively quiet and comfortable.

What's more important is that not only is it close to the Hogwarts kitchen and auditorium, with separate desks, bookshelves and dressing rooms, but Elena's dormitory is also equipped with a separate prefect-level luxury bathroom.

"Oh, so they don't know what we are talking about or what we are doing now?"

Elena looked at the illusion barrier set up by Luna and nodded thoughtfully - the difficulty of this magic mainly lies in imagination at the very beginning. After all, the concepts of sound and light are still too abstract for them. .

Judging from the current situation, Luna Lovegood's talent in this area far exceeds her expectations.

Of course, it's not the most important thing at this time...

Elena glanced at Hermione, who was sitting alone on the big bed in the bedroom, looking at the textbook, and couldn't help but frown heavily.

"Almost...wait, what do you want to do?!"

"Miss Granger, you should remember what I said when you threatened me in Potions Class..."

Elena casually untied the obstructive robe and threw it on the carpet, her eyes flashing with danger.

She is a very vengeful Dark Lord. Even if Hermione ends up colluding with her and blatantly taking advantage of the Potions class, and Professor Slughorn becomes one of her tools, this still cannot erase this little girl. Beaver's little traitorous act.

"You're taking revenge, right, you stinky chess basket-"

Hermione looked at Elena calmly and closed the textbook without any fear.

"You didn't say anything in Potions class. When you really expressed your dissatisfaction, it was the cruel words you said in anger after I didn't allow you to regret your chess for the fifteenth time and exposed your intention to move the chess pieces to cheat. .”

"...No! How could I be so upset about this matter!"

Elena laughed dryly, and Xiaodaimao flicked it angrily.

As the Goblin Queen of Gringotts and the third-generation Dark Lord... how could she possibly do this because every time she sneaked into the classroom and played chess, no matter what kind of chess it was, she was tricked by Hermione in all kinds of ways? Holding grudges for beatings.

"hehe--"

Hermione stared at the guilty little idiot and raised her eyebrows haughtily.

Anyway, the three little guys Luna, Hannah, and Irina were angry just once. Now even if there is an additional "first victim" Elena Kaslana, for Hermione Granger There is no difference in words.

"you--"

Elena climbed onto the bed, looked at Calculator Ji with a stubborn look on her face, and sighed helplessly.

"Hey, Hermione, you can actually be a little more cautious sometimes. I mean, you don't have to take everything so seriously - Hannah and the others are meant to be careless. If you are too strong, you won't be able to find anyone to join you in the future. Let’s play chess…”

"Why, don't you always do this?"

Hermione retorted quickly, and when Elena wasn't paying attention, she suddenly turned over hard.

"Since you can do so many things, then I can learn slowly and try slowly -"

"We are different...you shouldn't target me...well..."

Elena scratched her cheek with a headache, and she knew there was a problem.

Due to the lack of the long period of isolation in the original work and the accumulation of friendship at the critical moment of life and death, Hermione in this world line does not know how to restrain her sharp edges, but desperately pursues the impossible goal.

As time went on, discordant notes finally began to appear.

Maybe when Elena is here, everyone can still play happily as usual.

But as long as a situation like today occurs, Hermione will subconsciously seek dominance, trying to replace Elena as the focus of the crowd, or more accurately, a convincing authority - for example, tonight .

Compared to the other little witches, Hermione Granger's desire to win is still too strong.

If Luna, Hannah, and even Danilova and Irina, these little witches now have their own goals and directions for the future, then in Elena's view, Hermione has set herself in her heart. The goal may be too harsh.

As a native little witch, she can never become another Elena.

This has nothing to do with talent or hard work. Elena knows this very well, but she can't find any good way to explain it.

Elena lay on the soft pillow, looked at Hermione's bright eyes, thought for a while and said.

"Well, Hermione, listen to me..."

Snapped.

At this moment, there was a sound like a soap bubble popping in the room.

"Phew, I finally won, Luna, you are so awesome——"

After a fierce battle, Danilova, who finally won the final victory, stretched out and her eyes fell on the warm big bed not far away, where the two senior sisters were entangled up and down. Stay for a while.

"Well--"

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Gua~~~