Capítulo 111: Chapter 111: What About The Snake, What About My Big Snake?
Alvin avoided the celebratory crowd and slipped quietly towards the castle's second floor, where he met Colin. He borrowed Colin's camera.
Colin saw that Alvin was so interested in his camera, so he gave the camera to Alvin very readily.
After waiting so long, Voldemort enduring it for so long, he finally couldn't wait. What to say Alvin was going to deal with him today.
When he came to the bathroom on the second floor, Alvin found that the wash basin had been restored to its original position, and there was no sign that the Chamber of Secrets had been opened.
Myrtle isn't here at the moment.
Alvin used Parseltongue, opened the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, and jumped into the pipe with a single jump.
In the Chamber of Secrets, a petite blond Loli fainted in front of the Slytherin statue.
And a handsome wizard in a Slytherin school uniform stood between the blond Loli and the statue, with a somewhat illusory figure and words in his mouth.
This wizard is Voldemort, and he looks like when he made Horcrux in sixth grade. At this time, he was not called Voldemort but by his real name, Tom Riddle.
He has to say that Voldemort was very handsome when he was young. No wonder he was able to coax Lady Gray, the ghost of Ravenclaw, and successfully obtained Ravenclaw's crown as his Horcrux.
The current Voldemort, about to summon the Basilisk, set off a wave of panic again. He wanted to drive the old guy Dumbledore out of Hogwarts ultimately.
In the past few months, he has successfully bewitched a little witch through his rhetoric and obtained much information about the current magic world.
Voldemort still can't believe that in the future, he will be defeated by a baby when he is in the magical world.
He wants revenge! He wants to expel Dumbledore from this school and absorb enough vitality to resurrect.
Today is an excellent time. According to the little witch, there will be a Quidditch match today, and many little wizards will go out to watch the game.
And he can also control the Basilisk to attack those little wizards who are alone to avoid exposure.
"Talk to me, Slytherin, the best of the four founders."
A hoarse Parseltongue came from Tom Riddle's mouth, and the statue's beard fell, revealing the door. Tom closed his eyes and quietly waited for the Basilisk to appear.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Tom opened his eyes and felt that something was wrong.
The last time he called the Basilisk, it only took less than a minute, and the Basilisk obeyed his call and appeared in front of him.
He tried it again and thought it might be because the Basilisk had entered a dormant state. After all, it was already winter, and the Basilisk also needed to hibernate.
This time Tom deliberately amplified the sound so that the Basilisk could hear it.
One minute, two minutes.
The unbelieving Tom tried several more times until his voice was hoarse.
Not to mention the Basilisk, not even the shadow of the Basilisk,
"Where's the snake? Where's my big snake?"
At this time, Tom was a little bit broken. The Basilisk did not appear. How could he kick Dumbledore out of school? How could he be resurrected?
Is it relying on this little first-year witch controlled by him?
Just as Tom was about to venture into the basilisk exit, Alvin's voice came from behind him.
"Stop shouting, Tom. The Basilisk isn't here anymore."
Tom turned sharply and looked behind him. A little wizard is even more handsome than standing at the pipeline entrance, holding a Muggle camera in his hand.
He didn't expect Alvin to be here.
He also learned much about Alvin through the little witch he controlled, so he naturally recognised that this little wizard was Alvin.
With a hearty smile, Tom greeted Alvin gently: "Hello, my name is Tom. This is a memory of mine. I know you, Alvin."
Alvin watched Tom fooling him with a half-smile and asked again, pretending not to understand, "What's your name?"
"Tom, Tom Marvolo Riddle," Tom saw Alvin's answer, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
Alvin wrote Tom's name in the air with the wand and asked, "Is that so?"
Tom nodded. "You spelt it right."
Shaking his head, Alvin said, "No, I think I still spelt it wrong."
With a wave of his hand, Tom's name in the air quickly changed positions, forming a new name - I AM LORD VOLDEMORT.
Tom's smile gradually disappeared, and the temperament that made people feel like a spring breeze disappeared, replaced by a somewhat gloomy expression.
"You know?"
Staring at Alvin stubbornly, Tom was a little annoyed at the moment. It seemed that Alvin had already known his information and was teasing him.
Seeing that Voldemort stopped pretending, Alvin also put away his foolish look.
There was also a faint expression of anger on his face, "I didn't expect that the dignified Dark Lord would be reduced to the point of using first-year students."
The little witch on the ground is Astoria Greengrass, a first-year Slytherin freshman whom Alvin met on the train.
Alvin did not expect this diary to end up in this little witch's hands.
Since the beginning of the school year, although Alvin and Astoria are not in the same college or grade, Astoria likes to play with Cho very much, and the two are considered friends.
Although the little witch's face was pale, her physical condition was not very good.
But he never thought about this direction. After all, when Astoria was on the train, she was frail. He just felt that the other party was weaker.
Seeing the anger in Alvin's heart, Voldemort sneered instead.
"Yeah, this Miss Greengrass, she's your mad admirer. Your name always comes up in my chats with her."
Speaking of this, Tom laughed wildly.
"But what's the use of that? She's taken so much life from me, and she's released a basilisk to attack the school. Her future is over!"
Alvin looked at Tom strangely, "You petrify a cat and call it attacking the school?"
Tom's wild smile stopped. His plan had not been fully unfolded, and the Basilisk was gone.
Suddenly remembering what Alvin had said just now, Tom asked Alvin, "What did you mean when you said the Basilisk is no longer in the Chamber of Secrets?"
Seeing that Voldemort finally noticed the point, Alvin grinned and smiled brightly, "It doesn't make any sense. The Basilisk thinks I'm the true heir of Slytherin, I've taken it down, and he is enjoying himself in my private space now.
Tom: ???!!!
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