Chapter 190 Why Is the Diary in My Hand?

Chapter 191 Why is the diary in my hand?

The Heavenly Master flipped his hand and picked up the diary directly. Dumbledore also came over, his long beard trembling, and his slender fingers gently slid on the diary.

There was worry and solemnity in those blue eyes, as if some suspicion had been verified.

The three deans stood nearby, looking at it with some confusion. Finally, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but ask:

"Albus, what is this?"

Dumbledore shook his head and looked back at the towering Hogwarts Castle. His eyes seemed to penetrate the fog and see the truth.

Master Laotian ignored the exchanges between several people and left the 'special communication method' between the bosses. He could not understand English either.

I just held the diary and looked at it carefully, and suddenly I couldn't help laughing:

"Hey! There are such fools in the world! It's unheard of and eye-opening!"

His smile shocked several professors.

He calculated with one hand for a while, nodded, and said to Dumbledore:

"Principal Deng, give this to my grandson."

? ! Horcruxes for little wizards? Or is it something so tempting?

Dumbledore looked at the diary worriedly and said seriously:

"Such a thing is very evil, and even adult wizards can't resist its temptation, and eventually go to the abyss, if you will."

The Heavenly Master took a look at the diary. Is it him? Big fool?

"I'm afraid this thing isn't up to par!"

Seeing Dumbledore's still worried expression, the Heavenly Master thought for a while and added:

"Let's do this. I'll erase its intelligence and leave only its memory. But in this case, I'm afraid the memory will be damaged, but the safety will be improved."

Under the powerful method of communication, Dumbledore completely understood what the Heavenly Master meant.

His expression softened and he nodded gently:

"If that's the case, you can try it."

Zhang Xiao blinked, woke up from his long sleep, and quickly adapted to this feeling.

Nothing but familiarity.

This feeling of coma and then waking up is simply too familiar. If you give yourself a nickname, the master of the infirmary will not be able to escape it.

Looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, Zhang Xiao stretched his waist and climbed out of bed. There was a strange taste of rust and apple cider vinegar in his mouth.

So, I'm in the infirmary again?

Zhang Xiao looked around curiously. It was a small and dark room. The only window was placed high on the wall opposite the door and was very narrow.

The light mainly comes from a series of shiny crystal bubbles in the middle of the dome.

On the oak board wall hangs a portrait of a wizard who looks a little older: Urquhart Rackharrow, the inventor of the rail curse in 1612-1.

He looked down at his striped hospital gown.

Am I in the hospital?

At this moment, the small bell on the bedside suddenly rang on its own. After a while, a therapist wearing a gold and silver garland on his head hurried over and smiled warmly at Zhang.

"Are you awake?"

Zhang Xiao looked at the cross-bones and wand badge hanging on the chest of her green uniform.

St. Mungo's Hospital of Witchcraft and Wizardry at this time?

The female therapist stretched out her wand and pointed at the crystal bubble on the ceiling to make the room brighter, and said with a smile:

"I'm afraid you don't know what happened, right? Poor child, you were already unconscious when you were brought here."

She pointed to herself and introduced:

"Merriam Straw, the therapist at St. Mungo's, is mainly responsible for taking care of long-term patients, but we have been too busy recently, so I can only take care of you first.

By the way, why don't you lie in bed? "

Zhang Xiao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Meriam Straw forcibly pulled him to the bed and covered him with a quilt thoughtfully.

While the female therapist was examining him with strange instruments, she spoke quickly in a soft tone:

"Basilisk venom! My God, you're so lucky, we rarely get patients like this.

Because generally speaking, people who are poisoned die on the spot.

So you are really lucky. "

Basilisk venom? Zhang Xiao desperately thought about the memories before coma. Am I poisoned? When did it happen? But I wasn’t bitten!

"And your situation is very different, kid, what do you think?

Why drink half a gallon of venom water? This water mixed with basilisk venom produces a completely different state of poisoning after drinking.

Even because of you, St. Mungo's has a new subject. "

Zhang Xiao finally couldn't help but interrupt her, raised his hand and asked:

"Well, can I ask who sent me here?"

Meliam straightened up, with a surprised expression on her round face:

"Of course it's Dumbledore, who else could it be? This is the first time I've seen such a big shot like Dumbledore!

When he came over with you in his arms, even the dean was shocked. "

Dumbledore? Is he back again?

The corner of Zhang Xiao's mouth twitched. The old man must have been hiding and peeping again! Maybe even sitting on a chair eating a pile of cockroaches!

"Okay, it seems nothing serious at the moment, but you still need to rest and recuperate." Melia put away the pile of weird props, and a smile appeared on her face again.

But she shook her head in confusion:

"Is the study pressure at Hogwarts so great now? It can make the little wizard so tired that he fainted."

Zhang Xiao:.

After Meliam left the room, Zhang Xiao lay on his back on the bed and began the post-war summary that he had to do every time.

First, there was the golden light. Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand, and the faint golden light seeped out from his skin, slowly expanded, and finally reached the limit.

Compared with the previous golden light, the current golden light seemed to be more condensed, and it exuded a heavy feeling.

More importantly,.

3 inches!

The golden light that he had been thinking about for a long time finally reached 3 inches!

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but get excited. In this way, all the hard conditions for the ordination were met, and he could go back to his hometown to see China in this era.

Finally, he could finally go back!

The second gain was Transfiguration. Although he didn't know where the previous insights about Transfiguration came from, it didn't affect his progress in Transfiguration.

This step may not bring any substantial improvement, but for me, the biggest benefit should be that my thinking is broadened, and the rest is just smoother transformation.

Especially the last water giant. Zhang Xiao shuddered.

Why did he suddenly change his appearance when speaking? Could it be that the old ancestor appeared?

I have to change my image next time, otherwise it will be no fun if the old ancestor comes again.

But he is really strong. He is worthy of being the Han Emperor who killed the white snake. When he killed the basilisk, I felt that he seemed to be a little disgusted.

Originally, I thought that I could only seriously injure the basilisk by turning into a water giant, but this old man cut it in half directly!

And Tom's old coin, how did he think of turning the classroom door into a door key?

It's a pity for the diary, Zhang Xiao sighed, and he was still dreaming of getting some wool from Voldemort, but now it's not possible.

However, Dumbledore got the complete diary, and it is estimated that he can get more clues, so that he doesn't have to find a way to confront Voldemort.

Compared to the excitement of fighting with Voldemort, Zhang Xiao felt that he still preferred a quiet life.

Finally, there was the teleportation talisman!

Who would have thought that the teleportation talisman would not teleport himself away, but teleport the old Taoist priest over?

No wonder my father repeatedly told me not to rush to use the real talisman when in danger, but to use the teleportation talisman.

So the old Taoist priest came directly to eliminate the danger, right?

False teleportation talisman - if you run away, the enemy may chase you, and the danger is still there.

Real teleportation talisman - bring the backers over, and directly eliminate all enemies, safe!

It's just that the time limit is a bit short. Zhang Xiao smacked his lips, it would be better if the old Taoist priest could stay longer.

It would be best to beat the powerful enemy into a half-crippled state first, and then hold the battle line next to him, and go up to collect the heads.

It can also increase practical experience and ensure safety.

He dreamed happily for a while.

Zhang Xiao took the Qiankun bag at the head of the bed.

He still remembered what his father said, when the golden light reaches 3 inches, the "Golden Book and Jade Book" can unlock the next stage of learning.

Zhang Xiao reached into the Qiankun bag for a while, and suddenly frowned.

He took out the strange item.

The somewhat tattered black cover has a rather old-fashioned shape.

Damn! Tom Riddle's diary!!!

Zhang Xiao threw the diary directly on the bed as if he had taken a piece of red-hot charcoal, and then quickly took out the Four Symbols Jade Box from the Qiankun bag.

He threw the diary directly into the bag with dragon leather gloves.

The Four Symbols Jade Box finally played its real role for the first time - sealing items.

The four sacred beasts in relief roamed around the box like living creatures, faithfully fulfilling their duty of guarding.

If it was before this battle, Zhang Xiao would not have been so cautious.

But after Lockhart's performance, who knows if the diary has developed any new functions!

Zhang Xiao didn't let out a sigh of relief until the Four Symbols Jade Box was completely closed. He was still terrified as to why the diary was in his Qiankun bag.

By the way, when he dropped the diary just now, a note seemed to float out of it. Zhang Xiao picked it up and saw a line of familiar cursive characters on it.

"The diary has been processed. Someone wants to give it to you for safekeeping temporarily. I hope you can use it properly-Albus Dumbledore."

It was indeed Principal Dumbledore!

But is Dumbledore crazy? How could he give me the diary?

Zhang Xiao held the note with a deep puzzlement in his eyes. According to his understanding of Dumbledore, the principal was extremely worried that someone would covet the "immortality" brought by the Horcrux, especially himself, who was a "key target of prevention" in Slytherin College.

So the "someone" on the note is worth thinking about.

Who has such a great influence that can make Dumbledore put aside his worries and be willing to hand over the diary to a "second" grade wizard?

Old Taoist priest?

No, Grandpa had gone back a long time ago, and the situation in China was also very urgent, and they were in urgent need of manpower. Someone like the old Taoist priest was indispensable.

Otherwise, the first person to see me when I opened my eyes would definitely be my parents.

Who would it be?

Zhang Xiao thought about it, took out a bunch of amulets and hung them on himself, carefully opened the Four Symbols Jade Box, and took out the diary.

This time, the observation was much more careful. Ignoring the damage caused by time, the whole diary exudes a mysterious temperament. Looking at it, one will unconsciously have an urge to open it, and even make people want to peek into the secrets inside.

It is really worthy of being Tom Marvolo Veeva Riddle.

Opening the diary, in addition to the faint name of Tom Riddle on the cover, only the name of a newspaper seller on Vauxhall Road in London is printed on the back cover.

Zhang Xiao pondered for a while. No matter what, he got it. How can he not try it?

He walked to the small desk in the ward, spread out the diary, and wrote on the blank paper with a fountain pen:

"Hello, Tom."

The line of text flashed on the paper and was also sucked in, leaving no trace.

Then a line of words gradually emerged:

"Oh~ this handsome boy, your appearance is like the sun god, emitting dazzling brilliance, and I am even fascinated by it.

Here, can I ask a small question?

Who is Tom?"

Zhang Xiao was stunned. Why is this diary so messed up?

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