Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

On Christmas night, the hustle and bustle returned to silence, and the night was like a curtain covering Hogwarts Castle.

In the ancient runes office, Felix habitually opened the diary and talked with the young Dark Lord inside.

For the past two days, he has been trying to guide him to talk about Salazar · Slytherin, but the topic has been distracted.

Tonight Felix decided to adopt another strategy. He needed to lay a trap cautiously to let the young Dark Lord step in by himself.

For this, he re-read many psychology books.

"A pretty sensation happened today," Felix wrote.

"What is it?" The diary asked with interest. He has been quite distressed recently. After each exchange, this shrewd professor would lock him up, which made him completely lose the information about the outside world. learn.

"The attack on the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was reported. People discussed spiritedly. Some people proposed to disband the Slytherin house and deprive Salazar Slytherin of all the honor."

Felix felt like he was like A big spider, carefully weaving a web.

A string of flameboyant's scribbles immediately appeared in the diary, "The ridiculous remarks are simply ridiculous! Who is it? Is it Dumbledore! He has always been prejudiced against the wizard from Slytherin."

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Felix hooked his mouth. He wrote with wicked fun: "It's not him, it's a woman named Rita Skeeter. She has always been known for rumors about ranking people."

The name "Rita Skeeter" flashes in the diary, which looks messy and hideous-he seems to have to remember the name firmly.

In the diary, the young Tom · Riddle was indeed angry. He couldn't help but wonder, is the current magic circle atmosphere so filthy?

After a long time, the diary asked: "What then? The Ministry of Magic will definitely not agree to such a ridiculous proposal!"

"Of course not, but this one The matter caused a wide range of discussions in Hogwarts. Many young wizards’ comments on Salazar ·Slytherin-well, it can be said to be extremely negative."

The diary could not help but write, "Salazar ·Slytherin is The greatest of the four founders! However, posterity only judged him superficially, desperately discrediting him!"

Felix thought of the huge face in Chamber of Secrets: it was a senile The monkey-like face and the sparse long beard dragged almost all the way to the hem of the robe.

You must know that it was carved by Slytherin himself, so it is possible to beautify himself.

What his unimaginable real Slytherin looks like, especially around him is always surrounded by various snakes spitting out long letters.

Felix relatively "objectively" said, "This is very telling. You know, people always reject things they don't understand in their hearts, just like Slytherin's Parseltongue."

"I couldn't agree more, Felix Haip, your opinion is quite insightful." The diary praised.

Felix humbly explained, "I have read part of Ravenclaw's manuscripts. Only through a few words of description, I can imagine the era of surging forward with great momentum." He wrote with emotion: "The four male witches with the most innate talent came together to create a new era of magic circle."

The diary echoed him, "That is indeed a history worth remembering." The wording became peaceful again.

But soon after, Felix commented intentionally or unintentionally, “I just don’t understand why Salazar Slytherin suddenly broke up with the other three. It’s really a disagreement? You must know the pure blood thinking at the time. It’s not popular."

"And he also secretly built the Chamber of Secrets, leaving a terrifying monster in the Chamber of Secrets. I think--" Felix wrote verbatim, "He is destroying it with his own hands. With my own efforts, this is a typical dark wizard."

Tom Riddle in the diary could not help refuting him, "Maybe his Chamber of Secrets is not used to clear the muggle wizard."

"Otherwise, Tom? I want to remind you that a lot of Slytherin's research is bloody and cruel, which affects his character."

Tom Riddle continued to refute "But he also uncovered the fog of truth for the latecomers. Take a look at his research objects, Goblin, giants, dwarves, Centaur... His research results are enough to push the wizard group to the status of Supreme! Just need. Pay a little insignificant price."

"Tom, are you his crazy admirer?" Felix wrote.

"No, of course not... it's just partial identification. Wizards and humanoids are different concepts, right?" The diary tries to make his tone more objective, "Besides The background judgments are all hypocritical and stupid. The moral standards of the wizards of that era are completely different from those of the present."

"What you said makes sense." Felix wrote, "But as far as I know, these are precious. The magical information of ‘s has never been handed down, and whether it’s'great' is still unknown."

"It is indeed the'greatest' achievement." In the diary, the young Dark Lord was clearly on top, and he tried to persuade Felix.

"How did you know?" Felix smiled with a win-winner.

"I'm just guessing..."

"Don't lie to me, Tom! Your knowledge of Salazar ·Slytherin is beyond my imagination, and your attitude towards him is too conservative That's it." Felix began to close the net. "This makes me wonder, did you open the Chamber of Secrets? You are the real Slytherin's heir!"

He wrote word by word, seemingly trying to cut through the paper, "I need an explanation. Otherwise, I can only hand you over to Dumbledore."

In the diary, Tom Riddle was very nervous, and he hated the feeling of "being seen through" very much.

After a long silence, a line of text appeared on the diary, "Do you think so? Do you think I lied to you? I thought-we have established a solid friendship."

Felix calmly wrote: "That's why I gave you the opportunity to explain."

From the perspective of the Dark Lord, as long as he doesn't reveal the truth about Horcrux, everything is available.

The diary replied quickly and sloppily: "Of course it's not me. I'm from muggle, remember? I have nothing to do with Slytherin."

Felix was silent, he Did not reply to any text, applied a little bit of pressure.

Tom Riddle in the diary couldn’t stand it anymore. He wrote again: "But...I have to admit that I did encounter a fortuitous encounter when I was in school. Yes, I got a part of the profound experience. Magic knowledge."

"Salazar Slytherin's?" Felix asked, holding his breath.

"—I guess so." The diary replied briefly.

"Tell me, Tom, where did you put it?"

The diary was silent, and the young Dark Lord was quite entangled. He intentionally refused, but the professor was too keen, and he was forced to the corner. If he denied it, he would definitely be regarded as the murderer who opened Chamber of Secrets-although he was indeed.

He hated his weakness more and more, and tried his best to get rid of this predicament, which made the proud he almost go crazy.

But soon, he replied in a polite and calm tone: "That's a pretty magical room on the eighth floor of the castle..."