Chapter 516 Tom, You, a Father-Hungry Person, Have You Really Betrayed Your Father?

After the sink sank, a dark passage was revealed.

Ruiwen and others looked at the secret room that suddenly appeared in shock.

Is this open?

"you!"

Mark pointed his wand at Lockhart next to him, "You go down first."

Lockhart, who was pale, looked at the dark passage and swallowed, "Um, kids, I think you can think about it carefully. I actually don't know anything, and going down may be a hindrance. Mark, Raven, me and Your father actually has a good relationship.”

"Stop coming!"

Mark pushed towards him.

"ah!!"

Lockhart let out a scream as he slipped into the pipe and disappeared into the darkness.

After confirming that the other party was not in any danger, Mark took a deep breath and entered the pipe for the second time.

Then Harry, Ron and Raven entered the deep pipe one after another.

In the twisting and rotating pipe, Mark slid down steeply.

After gliding for a certain distance, he could clearly feel that he was already far away from the school.

With a "bang", he heard the sound of Harry falling around the corner behind him.

After gliding for a distance, Mark landed heavily on the floor.

It was pitch black all around, and there was a strange and strange aura.

Lockhart, who came down first, was covered in mud and panting slightly.

After everyone came down, Mark looked at the surrounding environment and said to several people: "I think we are far away from the school."

"I guess it's the bottom of the lake."

Raven reached out and touched the wet wall, "Be careful anyway."

As she spoke, she took out her wand.

As she whispered the spell, light pierced the darkness from the top of her wand.

Several people walked forward, Ron lowered his head cautiously.

With the faint light, he found that what caught his eyes were the bones of some small animals.

"vomit!"

The unbearable smell coming from the surroundings, and the thought that his sister might end up like this, made him want to vomit.

"Hang on, Ron, we're almost at the finish line."

Mark comforted him next to him.

Ron took a deep breath and said to Mark: "Well... maybe you can tell me whether you have encountered similar things and give me some confidence. Maybe I will feel better. Mark, don't you mean you "Have your father led you through many dangerous things?"

"Well"

Mark thought for a moment and glanced at Raven.

"Actually, my sister and my father have experienced more adventures. They even went to the underworld together. Raven almost became someone else's bride. If my father hadn't rescued Raven in time, something bad might have happened. I I think the environment in the underworld should be worse than this, and Ruiwen should be able to handle it."

In order to relieve Ron's nervousness, Mark whispered to him the story of Raven.

"bride?!"

Hearing Mark's words, Harry and Ron both opened their mouths in shock.

"Shut up! Whistleblower! If you say anything again I'll make you fly!"

Raven turned her head and glared at this "colander" with dissatisfaction!

After receiving a glare from Raven, Mark immediately shut his mouth obediently.

After that, several people walked through another winding road, and a solid wall appeared in front of them.

The wall is carved with two snakes entwined around each other.

The black snake eyes are inlaid with sparkling emeralds.

"I guess you'll need your Parseltongue to open these traps, Harry."

Raven turned her gaze to Harry.

Harry nodded and walked forward.

His throat felt dry.

He took a deep breath and used his imagination to imagine that these stone snakes were real and that the snakes' eyes came to life before him.

Then, with several people watching, Harry cleared his throat.

"Turn on!"

He spoke to the building in front of him in a low and weak hissing, snake-like voice.

As he spoke, the wall cracked from the middle, and a passage appeared in front of several people.

Several people entered a rather large stone room.

The space here is quite large, the light is dim, and the towering stone pillars are wrapped with beautifully carved stone pythons.

Mark and Harry, who were a little nervous, took out their wands.

Ron pointed his wand at Rohark, asking him to walk in front.

After taking a few steps forward, everyone saw a huge statue.

This statue, which is almost flush with the roof, is already quite old. Its long and sparse beard hangs straight to the ground, and its two gray legs stand on the smooth floor of the stone chamber.

And just under the stone statue, lay a thin girl with red hair facing down.

"Ginny!"

Seeing Ginny's figure, Mark immediately ran over excitedly and picked her up.

"No! No! Ginny, wake up, please, don't die like this!"

Kneeling down and placing the wand on the ground, Mark hugged Ginny's shoulders and said with a trembling tone.

He could feel Ginny's face as cold as marble.

Ginny closed her eyes, but luckily she didn't turn to stone.

"Ginny, please wake up."

Mark, who felt extremely uncomfortable inside, shook Ginny's head and called her in pain.

Raven came over and put her hand on Mark's shoulder.

"Mark, calm down, Ginny is still alive."

Hearing Raven say that Ginny was still alive, Mark's despair immediately gave way to hope.

"Really? Sister."

"Of course it's true, Mark, she's still alive, but that's all."

Suddenly!

A familiar voice reached everyone's ears.

Raven and Mark, startled, looked up and saw Tom, who slowly walked out of the shadows with an expressionless face.

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"Tom?!"

The two of them showed an expression of incomprehension on their faces.

Raven asked in disbelief, "Why is it you, Tom?"

Tom looked at the two with an expressionless face, "Why, is it strange that I'm here?"

Mark saw Tom, but didn't notice anything wrong. He shouted to him, "Tom, come here, we need to act together."

A smile floated on Tom's lips, and he nodded, "I'll be here right away!"

"Imagination power!"

The next second, Tom raised his wand and shot a spell at Harry.

Harry, who was unable to dodge, was caught off guard and was knocked back and fell on the smooth ground with a "bang".

Seeing Harry suddenly knocked away by Tom, Mark looked at him in shock.

"What are you doing, Tom!"

"As you can see, Mark, I'm helping to resolve the irrelevant people who are affecting the communication between our family members."

Tom said with a calm expression.

"Ahem.!"

Harry, who fell to the ground, staggered to his feet despite the pain.

He looked at Tom with angry eyes, "It's you! You are the real murderer behind everything! You released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets. You were at the scene when Colin and Hermione were petrified. Hagrid asked me to be careful of you, and you also understand snake language. You are the real murderer behind it! Tom!"

"You almost guessed the real murderer, Harry, but it's not enough!"

Tom shook his head and said to the dark shadow behind him: "Riddle, come out."

In the eyes of everyone who was more stunned, a thin, handsome, black-haired young man walked out of the shadow.

The young man who looked gentle and cold, and looked very similar to Tom, slowly walked out of the shadow.

"You guys?!"

Looking at the young man who was simply another copy of Tom Padrick, Harry, Raven and Mark were all stunned.

Even Lockhart looked incredulous.

How could there be two Toms? !

Although they were of different heights, it was obvious that they were the same person.

Temperament and image would not lie.

The young man walked out of the shadows and said to Harry: "Are you surprised? Harry, we are the same person."

"How is it possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible. My name is Tom M. Riddle, and as for Padraic..."

The young man cast his eyes on Tom next to him, "Padraic's name is Tom Padraic, but you may not know that his previous name was the same as mine."

Harry listened to the other party's incredible words and looked at Raven, "What is going on?"

He didn't understand why there were two Toms.

Raven didn't say anything. She frowned and asked Tom, "Who is he?"

"It's a long story."

Tom took out a black diary, "About half a month ago, I picked up a diary in the bathroom, and then I found that I could talk to the diary. There is a soul from fifty years ago sealed in it. The name of this soul is Tom Riddle, which was my name before I was adopted by my father."

"Strangely, I have never written such a diary, but."

Tom looked at Raven, "I think you should understand what's going on. This should be the principle of parallel worlds. If I hadn't been adopted by my father fifty years ago, I would have developed along this world line and become Voldemort, and then been killed by a baby. Fortunately, because of my father in the parallel world, I left the orphanage and did not become Voldemort. I lived on the farm and had a different life."

"This diary is the diary written by another me in this world fifty years ago."

Raven listened to the other party's explanation and quickly understood.

"Is he a ghost?"

"No."

Tom shook his head. "He is a memory, a memory from fifty years ago."

Ron, who was standing next to him, was confused. He supported Harry and whispered, "What do they mean?"

Harry swallowed nervously and said, "I don't know. I guess Tom is Tom Riddle from a parallel world, but he was adopted by Mr. Padraic and changed his name."

Ron suddenly felt a surge of despair in his heart.

He just heard Tom say that Tom Riddle is Voldemort.

Now that the two Voldemorts have merged here, aren't they completely finished?

Tom Riddle in the form of a diary looked at Raven and Mark with interest.

"It's incredible that your father can travel through different parallel worlds. I really want to meet him."