Everyday Players at Hogwarts.

Chapter 411: Death Eaters' Survival in the Wilderness
"No, it's July 7st," said Dumbledore.

As usual, his face was filled with a Riddler-like smile that made people want to punch him.

"Could it be a Horcrux - No, Myrtle died in April."

"What are you doing?" Riddle said with some anger.

"Aren't you wondering why you can be independent?"

"Life force alone? No, that would only give you a physical form."

"It is far from being independent - it has the identity of a main soul." Dumbledore continued to remind him.

"and many more!"

"I'm not Tom Riddle?"

"I am just another spare tire who meets the requirements but is about to die and possesses the memories of Voldemort's youth?" For the first time, a ferocious look appeared on Riddle's handsome face.

"No, you are Tom."

"But you're not exactly Tom."

"You were born from the ashes of Harry's magic, Voldemort's exploitation, Quirrell's corpse, and the diary, magic circle, and vitality." Dumbledore said with a smirk.

"Qirro?"

"Qiluo was born in September, right? His parents don't meet that condition."

"And, from the beginning to the end, even when I was acting as a diary, I was awake. I have no part of Quirrell at all, no memory."

"And being marked?"

"There is no such thing. We have to wait until Harry Potter dies. Even if I am really as you say, I will be marked." Riddle rejected.

The more hints Dumbledore gave, the more confused he became.

"The proportion of the ash is almost zero, so it can be said that a cow can be used in place of it."

"The most important part of it is Harry's power."

"At the time, I pretended to capture Voldemort, and the power I intercepted was melted into the black metal plate."

"You are special. You also possess Harry's power - a power that Voldemort does not understand."

"You are Voldemort, but you are not him."

"You're Harry? But you're not him either."

"Your parents are either Tom Riddle Sr. and Merope Gaunt or James Potter and Lily Evans."

"As for the mark, you and Voldemort are both main souls. What connection could be more suitable for a mark than this?"

"You can be said to be in line with the prophecy." Dumbledore smiled brightly.

This made Riddle feel particularly disgusted.

"My soul is completely composed of Voldemort's. What you said is too outrageous." Even Riddle was speechless.

Snape on the ground had a distorted expression and his eyes lost their luster.

"But you can't deny that you have something to do with it."

"From a magical point of view, I am not wrong." Dumbledore smiled. Riddle just wanted to curse.

Although he had known for a long time that he had used the blade specifically to fight Voldemort in order to prevent Harry's sacrifice.

But he could not have imagined that the blade was also coated with poison designed for Voldemort.

What was even more difficult for him to accept was that Dumbledore's trust in him was most likely coming from the Harry Potter part of him.

"Lion, is Gandalf talking about you?" Kate was sitting on a sofa in a space that was inexplicably left in the crowded crowd, staring out the window with her silver eyes.

On the short hand, the magic pattern representing "link" was faintly shining with a silver glow.

"I remember he seemed to have a name - Albus Dumbledore." Ryan rubbed Kate's little face. Her little face was crystal clear, shimmering with a faint light, and seemed so delicate that it could be broken by a touch.

As Kate was Ryan's lover, she was naturally treated much better than Harry.

Harry also needs to drink potions and exercise on his own.

But as Kate, she only needs to fight monsters and level up in the mind game, and her body will be transformed synchronously.

And the magic power lies in the heart, so Ryan doesn't need to do anything.

So, Kate can completely complete the operations in the mind game.

Ryan was really worried that one day she would treat reality as a game and kill Dumbledore.

Kate has been showing this tendency more and more lately.

The real world does not care about levels. Although Dumbledore is a demigod wizard, he has all kinds of skills.

But Dumbledore did not achieve much in terms of physical transformation.

At most, he is better than ordinary wizards because of his Phoenix bloodline and his promotion to demigod.

Dumbledore was really in danger when facing Kate, who was as fast as lightning and could turn magic into deadly poison at will.

That's why Ryan no longer spends 24 hours with Kate in mind games, but pulls her out of it and looks at reality.

"You haven't answered my question yet!" Kate's figure turned into a shadow, and appeared behind Ryan the next second. She hung her whole body on Ryan's neck and bit Ryan hard.

"that's me."

"The most Dumbledore could detect was that my hidden magic was stronger than that of the Smiths (my father and my grandfather) he knew."

"He might have thought of letting Harry die once, and then finding a way to have me mark him to deal with Voldemort." Ryan shrugged.

"Will that little brat Harry Potter take part in the Triwizard Tournament next year?" Kate suddenly asked.

Kate, whose mind was in the mind game and whose body was managed by her subconscious and Ryan and acted normally, did not feel that she had been away from the real world for a long time after answering it.

She also has all the experiences and memories from the beginning of school to now.

At most, his behavior pattern was a little strange, and he no longer paid attention to Ryan, Luna, and Hermione.

Other activities such as collecting information, learning, and spreading gossip are actually operating normally.

So, Kate subconsciously linked the recent information and the secrets Ryan told her.

She sensed Ryan's impatience with Voldemort. He was going to take Harry Potter to get the Resurrection Stone.

The Triwizard Tournament and Grindelwald's release from prison were actually all because of Ryan.

All in all, Kate always felt that Ryan would cause trouble in next year's Triwizard Tournament.

"Maybe." Ryan was noncommittal.

He snapped his fingers, and the image on his retina left Dumbledore and the others and began to turn to the isolated island in the North Sea.

"These are the Death Eaters."

"What are they doing?" Kate sat on Ryan's shoulders, her face full of excitement.

Because, in her eyes at this moment, the Death Eaters who scared her so much that she hid under the bed when she was a child were now using long forks transformed by magic to spear fish on the beach.

And this was obviously not a one- or two-day thing, as could be seen from Bellatrix Lestrange's slightly bulging calf muscles and her skin that was almost tanned.

“They’re fishing.”

"Because of Voldemort's resurrection ritual, they have to use as little magic as possible while on the island."

"Next, please watch Death Eaters: Wilderness Survival for a year." Ryan couldn't help but said with a smile. Kate also laughed out loud because of Bella's funny expression in the picture.

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