Train to Another World.

Chapter 548 Rescue
(Two chapters in one. I forgot to set the time yesterday, so I just combined the two chapters into one and updated it today.)
Harry looked at the black snake coiled on the valve with some hesitation: "Is it okay to just tell it directly?"

"That's right, relax. Just like you usually communicate with people." In fact, he could just talk to the valve, but Li Zhuoguang was afraid that he would not have a sense of immersion, so he specially brought out a snake.

Sure enough, Harry opened the door to the Chamber of Secrets after a few tries. He looked at the dark entrance and was eager to jump in.

But as soon as he jumped, he felt like he was floating in the air as if he was weightless. Li Zhuoguang pulled his robe and brought him back; "What are you doing? What are you doing? Why are you jumping in there?"

Harry was a little confused: "Didn't you ask me to help?"

"Just open the door. I didn't bribe you for anything down there. You're just there to deliver the food. Go back now."

"But Ron's still down there."

"I'll go. Don't worry, even if he's dead, I'll try my best to bring back his intact body."

"..." Harry was speechless for a moment and could only watch Li Zhuoguang turn into a black mist and fly down.

Passing through the long and narrow passage, Li Zhuoguang came to a pile of bones, which were the remains of creatures eaten by the basilisk. Although basilisks have a long lifespan, they cannot survive for such a long time without food.

Li Zhuoguang guessed that there was another entrance to the secret room, which allowed the basilisk to enter and hunt. It was just that it was forbidden to enter the castle without the order of its master.

After walking for a while, Li Zhuoguang arrived at a stone hall. Even after a long time, it can be seen that the hall was built with great care. Even if you use your butt to think, you know that this is definitely not a place dedicated to placing basilisks.

But this place was empty. Perhaps in the past thousand years, it had been emptied by the descendants of Slytherin. At this moment, a shadow stood in the distance, and under his feet was the pale-faced Ron.

Hearing footsteps approaching, the shadow turned around. He was wearing a Hogwarts wizard robe with a green collar, just like Li Zhuoguang's.

When the shadow saw the person coming, he showed an angry expression: "Are you Li Zhuoguang?"

"It is I who am. You must be Tom, I suppose?"

"You actually lied to me?!"

"I admit that I like to write my diary with some creative elements to prevent others from reading it, but there is one thing I didn't lie to you about."

Voldemort was slightly stunned: "What is it?"

"Dumbledore, he's such a fag."

Voldemort shook his head. “I am really crazy. I am still here listening to your nonsense. I regret to tell you that you are too late. And you will die here.

I know you have a lot of questions, and since you are going to die soon, I will take some time to explain them to you."

As he spoke, Voldemort's shadow took out Ron's wand and began to draw in the air, writing his full name "Tom Marvolo Riddle".

As the wand shook, the letters scattered and moved, as if they were trying to form a new sentence. Li Zhuoguang's fingers also shook slightly, and Voldemort found that the letters he wrote were out of control.

The letters trembled and deviated from their original position, but they also formed a sentence: "Mr Tom a dildo lover (Mr. Tom is a fake hook eight lover)"

Li Zhuoguang pretended to be enlightened: "Is this what you want to tell me? You and Dumbledore must have a lot of topics to talk about."

"How dare you insult me ​​like this!!!" Voldemort was furious.

Li Zhuoguang curled his lips in disdain: "You just realized it? Many people think that an orphan without a father or a mother can be bullied if he is bullied, and no one will support him. Why do you think you are an exception?"

"you!"

"Oh, by the way, since you're already dead, you can't blame others for bullying you. Even if I dance on your grave now, no one will care. Sorry, I forgot you don't even have a grave."

"I am immortal!"

"Voldemort is dead, you have to learn to accept the reality."

"Then why am I still standing here talking?!"

"Are you sure you are Voldemort?"

Voldemort waved his wand, and the insulting words floating in the air reorganized again. Li Zhuoguang did not interfere with him this time. The words formed another sentence "I am lord voldemort"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Is Voldemort the only one in the world?"

"Of course!"

Li Zhuoguang clapped his hands and said, "Great! As far as I know, you have made seven Horcruxes in total. If I can find a way to revive the soul fragments of the seven Horcruxes, then who among you seven is the real Voldemort?"

"Of course..." Obviously, philosophy is not included in the education of wizards.

"I am who I am because of my innate character and the influence of the external environment. You now only have the memory of Voldemort's school days, and you have no memory of Voldemort's later experiences.

The three words "Voldemort" were just an idea you had when you were a student. In your memory, there is no information about how it was realized step by step.

I can even guarantee that if I had picked up the diary from the beginning, you probably believe that Voldemort is a hero now, right? "

"I...I didn't!"

"Both parents are dead, handsome face, powerful blood, special talent, bad start, tut tut tut, I am too familiar with your configuration. Add to that the deep mind and decisive killing, I can come up with a long list even if I use my butt to think.

With your type of template, plus your age of 17 or 18, you are just like Lao Deng who doesn't know the routine. If it were me, I would let you take on the task at a critical moment, be the one that everyone expected, and save the collapsing building. Even if I were a little cruel, I would let you voluntarily sacrifice your life for the country.

Do you want immortality? No, you want recognition. It is what Dumbledore has never given you. As a wizard, you want others to recognize your power; as a descendant of Slytherin, you want others to recognize your bloodline.

You long to be special, to be extraordinary. After all, if you take away your magic and blood, you will become poor little Tom in Wu's orphanage again."

"No! That's not the case!"

"Why else would you want to give up your name? Do you particularly like the name Voldemort? No, it's just because the name Tom is too ordinary, and you instinctively hate being ordinary. Just like you, as a half-blood, also hate your Muggle half."

"Who are you?!"

"I'm your good friend Li Zhuoguang. I know you have a lot of questions, but since you're going to die soon, I'll take some time to explain them to you.

I guess you are curious about why I know so much? Thanks to you, the person standing in front of you now is not the twelve-year-old Li Zhuoguang, but the fourteen-year-old Li Zhuoguang. I am very familiar with your thoughts.

I am too lazy to explain the specific reasons to you. You just need to know that people have almost entered puberty when they are around fourteen years old, and they will become more "middle school students".

Think you are unique and different, and never accept that you are just one of the ordinary people. You are just lucky and you do have talent. If you don't have talent, how are you different from Ron Weasley lying there in this life?
That is, you have no elders, and Deng Xiaoping's educational philosophy was immature. If you were given more questions and mock exams, and Voldemort, being able to sleep until you wake up naturally every day would be the greatest blessing.

Well, after all this talk, why don't you release the snake? I've already given you enough time to do what you wanted. "

"how do you?"

"Nonsense, only a blind man can't see that you are getting more solid, and that loser is getting paler. If you want to delay time, you have to act more convincingly."

Voldemort looked at Li Zhuoguang speechlessly: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged, "Not really, but I just remembered a sentence recently, 'Humanity's emotions will gradually die in constant fear. The real horror is not static but dynamic: the change from hope to despair, the horror of that moment.'

Defeating you at the moment before you succeed can make your soul boil to the extreme. After all, medicine is something that needs to be taken while it is hot to be effective." "I don't know what you mean!" Even though Voldemort had not yet fully resurrected, he felt a chill down his spine at this moment: "Speak to me, the greatest of the four giants."

The Slytherin stone sculpture behind Voldemort slowly opened its mouth, and continuous friction sounds came from inside, as if something was about to come out.

Li Zhuoguang also closed his eyes at this time.

If his main goal from the beginning was Voldemort's diary, then when Hermione was attacked, his main goal was the snake.

There is no energy fluctuation, and the curse is close to the law. It is really interesting.

Whether it is the circle or divine consciousness in the mind ability, Li Zhuoguang can sense everything around him without opening his eyes.

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Magical animals are extremely resistant to magic. For example, if wizards in a dragon farm want to take down a fire dragon, it will take several or even dozens of wizards to cast a spell together.

Although the basilisk's magic resistance is not as high as that of the fire dragon, it is much higher than that of ordinary wizards. However, the one it encountered was Li Zhuoguang.

The basilisk, which was under the Cruciatus Curse, rolled on the ground in pain as soon as it appeared. Its struggling tail swept the wall of the secret room hall, causing a burst of stone chips to fly.

With a wave of his hand, countless huge stone hands emerged from the ground, then pressed the basilisk to the ground, forcing it to accept the baptism of the Cruciatus Curse.

Not long after, the basilisk's roar stopped.

Li Zhuoguang came to the basilisk and said to it: "I'll give you a chance to choose. If you are willing to follow me, I will spare your life. If not, I will send you to accompany your master."

The basilisk has gone beyond the boundaries of ordinary snakes and can understand what Li Zhuoguang says.

"Eliminate... the invaders..."

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "He is stubborn and unrepentant."

The huge snake head fell to the ground, and the stinking snake blood splashed on Li Zhuoguang's iron armor and rushed to both sides. The headless snake corpse was still struggling on the spot, rolling a few times, and then rolled into the drainage ditch.

Li Zhuoguang put away the snake head and opened his eyes. Then he waved his hand and Voldemort's notebook flew into his hand: "Is this where your soul is? As long as you destroy this diary, you're done."

Without waiting for Voldemort to speak, Li Zhuoguang glanced at Ron, whose life was about to go out, and said, "That's right. You are now only one step away from resurrection. You will fail at the last moment, little Tom."

Voldemort raised his wand and tried to snatch the diary: "NO!!!"

But Li Zhuoguang was one step faster and refined it in an instant.

Before he could feel the changes in his soul, Li Zhuoguang came to Ron and poured Fox's tears into his mouth. Although he hated Ron, he only wanted to beat him up every time he saw him, but he would not kill him.

Not long after, Ron opened his eyes and saw Li Zhuoguang standing in a pool of smelly blood, and his body was also covered in blood.

"You...what do you want to do?! I knew you were not a good person." Ron used his hands and feet to crawl backwards, trying to stay as far away from Li Zhuoguang as possible.

"You just realized it? How stupid."

"What do you want to do?!"

"Let me think about it... I haven't come up with anything yet. I might as well throw him into Azkaban first, and I'll think of something when I come up with something."

"What Azkaban? If anyone is going to go to Azkaban, it's you! You evil dark wizard, I know you have bad intentions."

Li Zhuoguang smiled even more happily: "Then let others judge who is the dark wizard."

After that, Li Zhuoguang turned into a black mist and carried Ron out of the Chamber of Secrets. When they reached the exit of the Chamber of Secrets, they found Harry still waiting there.

Li Zhuoguang threw Ron to the ground, and Harry rushed over. He was relieved when he saw that Ron was still alive and well, without any injuries.

"Harry, run!" Ron pushed Harry away, turned around and was about to hug Li Zhuoguang's thigh, but was kicked to the ground by him.

Ron had been beaten so many times by the two siblings that even Harry was used to it. He just asked in confusion, "Why are you running?"

"He is the heir who released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets. I saw it with my own eyes!"

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "His brain is broken. Let's go to the principal's office to talk."

Harry nodded in confusion. His mind was a little confused. It would be a good idea to let the headmaster solve this complicated problem.

Soon, they arrived at the headmaster's office and found that there were quite a few people in the office, including Dumbledore, McGonagall, Snape, Lupin, Sirius, Percy Weasley, and Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.

Hogwarts has banned Apparition, but members of the Order of the Phoenix probably have some special privileges, as they can use the Floo network to reach the headmaster's office directly.

They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Li Zhuoguang bringing Ron back unharmed. Mrs. Weasley burst into tears and hugged Ron: "I thought the clock at home was broken! I didn't expect... I didn't expect that you were really in trouble. Are you okay?"

Ron finally got rid of his mother's pestering and said to Dumbledore, "Headmaster, I can prove that Li Zhuoguang is the heir who released the monster in the Chamber of Secrets."

Dumbledore shook his head. "As far as I know, Mr. Li's family has no history of marrying into a British wizard family."

"No! Harry said he could talk to magical creatures, and he controlled the monster!"

Hearing their son's confident statement, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley protected their two sons behind them and looked at Li Zhuoguang with some caution, but did not say much.

Snape curled his lips. If he wanted to kill someone in school, using a basilisk would be too inefficient. Lupin didn't know much about Li Zhuoguang's previous glorious deeds, but he instinctively felt that Li Zhuoguang's actions were too reckless, and his strength...

On the other hand, Li Zhuoguang was slumped in a chair in the reception area of ​​the principal's office, eating Dumbledore's collection of snacks without any hesitation. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Zhuoguang snapped his fingers and summoned a Hogwarts house-elf.

"Nono is happy to serve you."

"Go to the Gryffindor common room and bring Ginny Weasley over here. Tell her her mother has come to see her with two cans of Milk."

"Uh, sorry I didn't hear that?"

"Forget it, just say the principal asked her to come to the principal's office."

Mr. Weasley was puzzled: "What does this have to do with Ginny?"

Li Zhuoguang poured himself a cup of hot cocoa and said, "It's too troublesome to explain to everyone one by one. I'll explain when everyone is here."

The house elf named Nono looked at Dumbledore. Dumbledore nodded at him and said, "The password is cockroach pile."

Nuonuo bowed to everyone, and with a crackling sound, he disappeared.

After a while, a timid Ginny appeared at the door.

Li Zhuoguang threw the diary in his arms onto the table: "Death Eaters Ginny Weasley, Ron Weasley, what crime should you be punished for allowing the basilisk to harm your classmates?!"

Ginny turned pale instantly, and Ron looked at the diary on the table, a little confused: "Isn't this Tom's diary? Why is it in your hand?"

(End of this chapter)