Chapter 1090 The Dream of the Desperate

"The power of those few drops of blood is about to be exhausted, professor, I'm waiting for your decision. Reading at zero o'clock" Riddle said confidently, as if he had already determined what Dumbledore would do, "Oh, yes, I hope you take When you walk away with the ring, you can bring the photo of my parents, it is the only one left, it is very commemorative."

He bowed to Dumbledore, his misty body swayed again, and then disappeared from the air.

"Excellent, isn't it?" Dumbledore said softly, walking to the front of the cabinet, "This is fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle, exactly as I remember him, he is the smartest student I have ever seen, good at mastering Human heart, he knows how to please you just right, will not make you feel bored, and knows exactly what you need, subtly meet your needs, and then get what he needs."

"It's also dangerous!" Ivan said.

"Yes, but it is also very dangerous. Power that is too powerful needs to be controlled by a more powerful mind." Dumbledore said, "Unfortunately, Riddle's mind is not as strong as his power. He has many differences. He is greedy and cruel, and sinks deeper and deeper in the quagmire of black magic. There are also reasons for this. For a long time, Hogwarts only taught students how to use magic and ignored other aspects of education."

"Professor, do you believe what he said?" Ivan asked.

"I don't think he lied to us, these things are in his favor, he doesn't need to risk telling lies."

"So he is a special Horcrux, a Horcrux that has independence and has nothing to do with Voldemort?" Ivan paused, and continued to ask, "Is that still a Horcrux? This has something to do with a new soul. What's the difference?"

"If everything is as he says, there will be no difference." Dumbledore said simply, looking at the photo with interest, "He is just Tom Riddle, fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle, an ambitious A Slytherin student with ideas and strength, not the Voldemort we know!"

"But they are the same person, and Voldemort is his future!" Ivan said.

"The complete splitting of the soul and independence means that he will not be affected by the main soul, and can make decisions independently. There are many uncertainties in his future, and it is possible to grow into whatever he is. Voldemort is just one of the possibilities." Dumbledore said, "Of course, there are still many things waiting for us to verify. Fortunately, we still have a chance. Similarly, there is enough time. The situation is not so bad that a decision must be made immediately."

Ivan blinked, not knowing what to say, Dumbledore seemed determined to trust each other again.

What impact will a restarted Tom Riddle bring to the world?

In a sense, this incident is no less than the appearance of the evil god, and even has a greater impact on the future of the magic world.

If there is enough energy support, Riddle can come out of the ring and gain a physical body, no different from a normal person

"Look at this photo, it's full of tear stains, it was torn and glued again, this is probably the expression of his ambivalence." Dumbledore said, picked up the photo in the drawer, "Like an ordinary Like a little boy, he tried to hide his feelings for his mother and the fact that he had cried, which may make him feel ashamed, but this is just a manifestation of his independent soul, Voldemort will not have this kind of contradiction of."

"Shame?!"

"Yes, we know that Riddle's real character is distorted and extreme. He hates his name, hates his father, and at the same time, hates his fate." Dumbledore said, "But The paradox is that he adores his own blood and thinks he is lucky. He doesn't hate his mother Merope that much. He even thinks she is great. Yes, he thinks she did those things Stupid but also great, paradoxical, isn't it?"

Alvin nodded, really contradictory.

"Believe me, Voldemort will never have such feelings. He will express his greed, ignorance and anger without any scruples, instead of trying to cover it up. What he doesn't understand is love, and he has never let it go. In his eyes, he will not cry." Dumbledore said, gently stroking the tear stains on the photo with his hand, "Even if he faces his mother, he will have no scruples, but Riddle is different, or, Unlike the Riddle who just appeared in front of us, he has not completely lost his humanity."

"Okay, professor, why don't we destroy this ring for now?"

"Well, he may bring us a little unexpected surprise, and there are places in Norway that need his help. The magic left by Slytherin can only be activated by his descendants." Dumbledore said, turning his eyes When he got to the ring, a complex expression flashed across his face, "I must thank you again, Ai Wen, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I would be dead now, there is a strong curse on it, which can take one in an instant Human life, and there is no way to crack it."

He took out his wand and tapped the ring lightly, muttering something, a green brilliance flashed.

Then, he picked up the ring, and the curse on it had been lifted by him!

"I just heard you talk about the resurrection stone with him, and you know a lot more than I imagined!"

"I have seen the description of the Deathly Hallows in the Black family's collection, and the Peverell family's emblem is on the ring, so..." Ivan explained.

"Everyone has their own secrets, don't tell me everything. In fact, the legend about the Deathly Hallows has been circulating for centuries, and many people have tried to find them." Dumbledore said indifferently Say, "Yes, that's right, this is the Resurrection Stone, the dream of a hopeless man, this stone is very dangerous, a bait for fools, and I am such a fool."

"Professor, did you see your sister just now?" Ivan said, "I heard you shout the name Arianna."

"Yes, I saw her, in some form, awakened from the world of the undead by the power of the Resurrection Stone." Dumbledore said, taking a deep breath, "Arianna died because of me, and I have always I deeply blame myself..."

"I have to admit, I thought she was back just now, and I thought I finally had a chance to atone for my sins and confess my sins to her." Dumbledore said, his eyes blurred again, and his voice was a little choked, " But the resurrection stone didn't really resurrect her, until now, I didn't understand this, this is just a dream of a desperate person!"