Chapter 1086 Reward From God of Death

"Are you sad for your mother?" Ivan asked, looking at each other in surprise. Is this still the Voldemort he knows?

"No, it's just her stupidity, and that's why I'm sad."

Even so, the fact that Riddle cried knowing what happened to his parents says a lot in itself.

He felt sad for what Merope had gone through, maybe that was the human part of him, the only soft spot in his heart.

After being abandoned by the old Tom Riddle, Merope came to London alone.

She was pregnant and couldn't go back to the old house of the Gaunt family. There was no one and no place to turn to.

She was so poor that in order to survive, she had to sell her priceless locket to Mr. Bock in Borgin Bock store.

She only got ten Galleons, and she relied on ten Galleons for nearly a year.

Suffering, mourning, grief and chronic malnutrition ultimately killed her.

Later, on a snowy New Year's Eve, she collapsed on the front steps of a Muggle orphanage.

There, she gave birth to Voldemort, and less than an hour later, she died, leaving behind this newborn baby, the name Tom Marvolo Riddle, and the wish for the child to be like his father , love for the child and his father, and a shame that cannot be erased.

Undoubtedly, this incident was a great shame to Voldemort.

At least until the age of fifteen, he had been brooding about it.

He thought his mother was like one of those stupid Muggle girls who were shameless, played with and then ruthlessly abandoned.

In the end, she died.

Like so many sad Muggles, died in obscurity, no one even knew his name.

But in fact this is a struggle against fate, a failed struggle.

The complexity of the matter was far beyond imagination, and Merope was far stronger than Riddle initially imagined.

When the fifteen-year-old Riddle knew these things for the first time, it must have touched him to a certain extent.

This can be proved from the photo that was torn apart and glued together again. His inner feelings at that time were extremely complicated.

It is impossible for a fifteen-year-old boy to have no feelings for his mother, despite the darkness of his life experience.

He must have fantasized countless times, and this kind of feeling is called love!

Tiny, but definitely there had been in Voldemort's mind, buried deep in the heart of a fifteen-year-old boy.

"The basis of communication is sincerity!" Ivan reminded.

"Well, if that's what you want to know, I admit, I did feel sad, but absolutely no love!" Riddle insisted.

"But you cried?"

"I'm crying, because I can't control the stupid tears flowing out!" He shouted loudly, and the phantom body shook violently, "I regret doing this. Be careful to touch the magic left on this ring, and in a shaking of the distance, I saw my mother suddenly appear beside me. Yes, I have never seen her before, but she is exactly the same as in the photo."

"This stone can call back the dead." Dumbledore said softly, signaling Ivan not to continue asking this question, "but it doesn't seem to be in the way I imagined, or our method of use is wrong. Tom, You saw your mother, and what happened?"

Since his student days, Dumbledore wanted to get all the Deathly Hallows, especially the Resurrection Stone, which was extremely important to him.

He once wanted to use it to revive his parents so he wouldn't have to take care of his sister Ariana.

Now, he wants it too.

He wanted to resurrect his sister, and told her personally how much regret he felt in his heart...

But the experience just now may have made Dumbledore understand that the resurrection stone will not really resurrect the dead.

It can only recall the soul, or something more real than the soul, but it is definitely not a real resurrection.

But listening to Dumbledore's tone, he seemed not quite sure yet, or rather not giving up.

"That woman said a lot of stupid things to me. It was a kind of magical power that I didn't understand. She guided me forward, leaving the big house, and came to an illusory world, the world of death." Riddle Said slowly.

He closed his eyes, as if recalling that terrible experience.

Ivan took a quick look at the ring and the black gemstone on it. The method of using the resurrection stone is to rotate it three times in the hand.

But neither Riddle nor Dumbledore did this, but they still triggered the magic on the resurrection stone.

Dumbledore's situation can also be explained just now, his blood dripping on the resurrection stone touched Voldemort's magic.

But Riddle definitely didn't use the resurrection stone in the correct way back then, what's going on?

Also, the resurrection stone does not have the function of leading the living to the world of the dead.

Ivan is not sure about this, because he remembers that Harry used this resurrection stone in the original book.

After Harry was killed by Voldemort, he entered the world of the dead. He saw that Dumbledore was dead and got the final guidance.

This matter itself is very abnormal, and the normal destruction of the soul in the body will definitely not have this effect.

Perhaps as Riddle said, the resurrection stone and the ring have magic they don't understand, bringing the living to the world of the dead.

Look at the rest of the Slytherin stuff, and there's one that's really easy, that guy likes to keep secrets.

Perhaps it was because Riddle was his descendant and met certain conditions, so the magic left by him was triggered.

"Tom, what does the world you see look like?" Dumbledore asked.

"A illusory world, everything is black and white like I am now. It may be more real than the fog, but it is still full of depressing feelings. My mother and I left the big house. She said she would take me Going home, we crossed the canyon and came here..."

"here?!"

"That's right, it's ridiculous that she actually calls this dilapidated house her home." Riddle said disgustedly, "In the picture I saw, this house was not in ruins, but when it was still inhabited." I met my grandfather Marvolo Gaunt here, he said his name to me, and he was talking to me, although I always wanted to communicate with him, but this situation is so abnormal Now, I'm not stupid enough to believe the nonsense of a dead man transformed by magic."

"What did you do then?" Dumbledore asked with interest.

"I pulled out my wand and cast a spell on him, he dodged, his figure changed again, he was not Marvolo Gaunt at all, but Death in disguise, an old man with a hood, I hate That guy!" snapped Riddle, "he made me uncomfortable, so I used Avada Kedavra on him."

"Interesting!" said Dumbledore softly, as if considering the truth of what Riddle said.

"That god of death, he was hit by my magic, he was about to die, I killed the god of death! Before he died, he said that I could get a reward from him as a reward for defeating him!" Riddle said , "It's ridiculous, isn't it? That's what I thought at the time. Whether he is really Death or not, I will conquer him. I am invincible. I will eventually become the most powerful wizard. I put these words told him."