Harry originally thought he was going to die here, but when he saw Rove, his brows were filled with unconcealable joy, and he almost grabbed his sleeves and cried with joy.
Tom didn't expect that there was someone hiding in the room. There was a haze in his eyes, but he hid his emotions well and said with a smile:
"Rolf Scamander?"
"Do you know my name?" Luofu narrowed his eyes.
"Of course." Tom looked around carefully and said, "Besides Potter, you are the second person I want to see..."
"Are you looking for Professor Dumbledore?" Rolf said with a smile, "He can't be the third person you want to meet, right?"
The smile on Tom's face disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I have driven that man out of this castle!"
"Tom, you don't even want to call Dumbledore professor." Rolf chuckled and said:
"There are other words like "You kick him out". It's okay to lie to Harry, but don't really lie to yourself. It's okay for him to believe it, and it can also give you some comfort, but don't do it to yourself.
Take it seriously...like a clown."
"..."
"Then where is he?" Tom laughed angrily: "Why didn't he show up to save you?"
"Professors are everywhere!" Luofu made a silent gesture and said with a smile: "Besides, does he still need to take action to deal with you?
Badgers eat snakes!"
"That's a bluff!" Tom sneered: "You killed my basilisk and destroyed my secret room. I'm just about to settle the score with you."
"Tom, are you shameless?" Rolf crossed his arms across his chest and said angrily:
"The basilisk is alive and well in my place, but its eyes were... stabbed blind by Voldemort. I provide him with good food and drink every day. How much is the expense and how much pressure is it?!"
"I didn't destroy the Chamber of Secrets. It was Voldemort who burned it down with a fire curse! He set a fire and burned down a thousand-year-old historical relic. He wants to settle the account with me... Are you going to blame me entirely?
!
Are you made of candles... Was your head kicked by a centaur, or did you undergo surgery and move it to your butt?!"
"..."
Tom was scolded by Rolf and turned pale in anger... No one dared to speak to him in such a tone!
But suddenly a hint of joy flashed across Tom's face and he said, "So you've seen him?"
"I know what you want to ask. I saw...Voldemort is still alive." Rolf sneered:
"But his condition is very bad. His body has been stripped away. He is worse than a ghost or the humblest wandering spirit. He is as powerless as the weakest creature..."
"But he is still alive, after losing his power!" Tom narrowed his eyes and said softly, "It seems my magic worked!!"
"Rolf, who is he?" Harry stood behind Rolf and asked in a low voice, "Why do you care so much about Voldemort?"
"Harry, Tom Riddle is his real name, and he also has another bad name." Rolf patiently explained:
"That infamy is unknown to everyone from Ireland to Cathay... Voldemort!"
Harry's mouth was wide open and he was dumbfounded. He looked at Riddle in shock. This was the man who killed his parents and so many other people.
"That's right! Tom Riddle is the name I used when I was studying at Hogwarts, but how could I use a dirty Muggle name all my life?" The corners of Tom's lips turned up, and he said proudly:
"You know, in my veins, the blood of the great Salazar Slytherin flows, so I changed my name to Voldemort."
He raised Harry's wand, drew a few times in the air, and wrote three shining names:
ToarvoloRiddle
(Tom Marvolo Riddle).
Tom waved his wand, and the letters automatically changed their positions and became:
IaordVoldert
(I am
Voldemort)
Tom looked at Rolf and Harry arrogantly, with a gloomy arc at the corner of his mouth, filled with great satisfaction and pride.
Obviously, he is quite satisfied with his "stage name".
But Rolf also waved his magic wand, and the letters floating in the air rearranged themselves again and became:
DildoLover
(Mr. Tom, a fake penis lover)
"..."
Harry looked at the words in the air and couldn't help laughing, but he quickly covered his mouth. How could he laugh in such a serious situation... But it was extremely difficult for him to endure it.
Listening to the particularly harsh laughter, Tom was furious. Then he looked directly at Rolf, and for the first time he did not conceal his murderous intention, and said coldly:
"Scamander, you are very smart, but you can't control your hands and mouth. One day, you will regret it."
"Oops, Tom, you actually discovered my biggest secret. In order to keep this secret, I still ask you..." Rolf looked at Tom, whose eyes were red, and the smile on his face slowly dissipated, and he said word by word:
"Go to hell!"
Rolf didn't make any unnecessary moves, and his eyes contained a lot of magic power:
"Petrifying Gaze!"
Tom's body was not petrified like the wizard, but became completely black and filled with smoke. He fell to the ground motionless, with a surprised expression on his face.
But Tom quickly turned into smoke, and another him appeared, but his body was slightly more transparent than before.
"Your magic and the basilisk's..."
Before Tom could finish his words, the seeds hidden in the crucible had sprouted and taken root, rolling towards him and entangling him completely.
Rolf appeared in front of Tom, grabbed his neck suddenly with one hand, and stabbed him in the abdomen with the goblin dagger.
Tom's figure disappeared again, but this time he learned wisely and did not appear again.
Tom receives a large amount of Wormtail's life, allowing him to escape the diary activity.
But this kind of separation is not unlimited. Every time he is killed, some power will be consumed... until the power is exhausted and he can no longer reveal himself.
Similarly, Tom can come out before the power is completely exhausted. If you want to kill him safely, you must destroy the Horcrux of the diary.
"Harry, do you have the diary with you?" Rove asked.
Harry quickly dug into his pocket and found the black diary.
Rolf looked around and said loudly: "Tom, you have failed. Without the basilisk and the potion, you just relied on the lives that Wormtail gave you. Do you think you can leave this room?"
"It seems you know a lot of things." Tom's figure appeared again.
This time, he looked less physical, with a strange, misty shimmer emitting from his body.
Rolf sowed discord and said: "You trusted an untrustworthy person. Wormtail betrayed the Order of the Phoenix and betrayed Voldemort, why can't he betray you."
"I admit I miscalculated, but do you think you won?" Tom's voice echoed in the room.
"Rolph, I don't have the diary!" Harry shouted.
"Who is it?" Rolf suddenly remembered something and looked sharply at Lockhart in the corner.
The rope around Professor Lockhart has been loosened. He is holding a black diary and a small bottle of potion in his hand...
Under Tom's control, Lockhart poured the potion into his mouth.
"Scamander, without Potter, I still have a sacrifice, hahaha..."