The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Two hundred and fifty-eight, the kitten that hates writing

The latest website: "Hello, Fish."

A line of words appeared on the diary again. Now that the words have been reached, Voldemort needn't be in a hurry. He has the confidence to slowly guide Fisch to open his heart to him.

"You just said, your name is Tom Riddle, right?"

Fish quickly wrote in his diary: "t means Tom, what does m mean?"

Fish still knew about initials, he was just curious.

"Marvolo, this is the name I inherited from my maternal grandfather."

Compared to Tom and Riddle, who came from Muggle fathers, Voldemort likes this middle name that proves his wizarding blood, but after the name Voldemort, it doesn't matter.

"Oh, nice to meet you."

"me too, nice to meet you."

Voldemort decided to take the initiative in his own hands, and before Fisch could write, another line of words appeared immediately.

"Excuse me, how did you get my diary?"

"Ouroboros picked it up and gave it to me."

Feixu told the truth, so far, he has not seen any flaws, and he can't determine whether the other party is Voldemort, or it is really a memory sealed in the diary as he said.

"Ouroboros? Who is that?"

Voldemort really didn't know, because he never cared about the basilisk's name.

"A big snake, also my good friend, said he found you in a pipe."

"Snake? Are you Parseltongue?" Voldemort was still pretending, and he pretended to remind, "Are you Slytherin? If not, don't reveal your ability to talk to snakes, because other The three academies are biased against Parseltongue."

"I'm not Parseltongue," Fish was getting a little bored after writing so much, so he flicked his tail twice, skipping the subject very casually, "I'm born with all animals. Talk, I don't know the exact reason."

"What an enviable talent.

"

Fortunately, Voldemort didn't intend to entangle with Feish for too long on this issue. After he praised, he began to inquire about Feish's information. Although he had learned some from Ginny before, she knew after all. limited.

"Then which college are you from?"

Voldemort asked knowingly.

"Glam is too dark? It should be like this, right? It's the academy that represents the animal as a lion."

Fish wrote in his diary with some uncertainty.

He knows how Gryffindor reads, but he really doesn't know how to spell it. Even if Gryffindor is written on the flag of the college, Fish has never noticed it, so he is spelling it. I got several letters wrong.

"...It's Gryffindor, can't you even remember the name of your own house?"

Voldemort was speechless, and even wondered if Fish was kidding himself.

"Then what can be done? Fei Xu only started learning to write four years ago. Isn't it normal to misspelling?"

Fish replied confidently.

"You only started learning to write four years ago?"

Only then did Voldemort remember what Ginny had told him about Fish.

Then he realized why Fei Xu took so long to open the diary...

The thinking of the other party is completely different from that of ordinary little wizards!

Just as Voldemort was annoyed by his blunders, Fish wrote in his diary again.

"Yeah, Minerva forced Fisch to learn, Fisch doesn't like to write at all."

After writing this, Kitty also felt that she had written enough words today, so she directly wrote in the diary: "No more writing, no more writing, I will chat with you later when I have time."

As for the matter of confirming whether the other party is Voldemort or not, Kitty has long forgotten about it.

"and many more!"

Voldemort in the diary wanted to chat with Fisch a few more words, but Fisch had already closed the diary at this time.

Voldemort: "..."

He was now beginning to regret giving the diary to Fish.

After closing the diary, Fisch realized that the guy in it, who was probably Voldemort, might suddenly jump out and set fire to it, so he jumped off the marble table in an instant, changed back to cat form, and stared intently at the man on the table. Black diary.

(=`w'=)

After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement in the diary, and then he turned into a human form again and leaned on it cautiously.

"Is the other party really not Voldemort Meow?"

Fish scratched his cat's head suspiciously, wondering what was going on, so he just stopped thinking about it, grabbed the diary, stuffed it back into his magic pocket, and ran away. Back to sleep.

Only Voldemort in the diary was left sadly there.

Fortunately, this time, Fish didn't make Voldemort wait too long.

Two days later, the diary was opened again.

"Hello, Riddle."

"Hello, Fish."

Voldemort was relieved to find that Fisch hadn't left himself alone for several months as he had before, and he quickly showed a paragraph in the diary, for fear that Fisch would suddenly run away again.

"Can you tell me, what time is it?"

Voldemort asked as if it was the first time he was communicating with anyone else.

"What time?"

Feixu subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.

"It's already night. I don't know the exact time. I just came back from Minerva's story."

"I'm asking what year this year is. This diary has been discarded for too long. I don't know anything about the outside world now."

Voldemort suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask pretendingly.

"which year?"

The kitten shook her ears suspiciously, and confidently wrote in her diary, "Fix doesn't know!"

He knew that there was a number to record the year in human society, but that kind of thing, the cat doesn't care at all, he only needs to remember the holidays, festivals and his own birthday.

Voldemort, who originally wanted to use this as a breakthrough to continue chatting with Fisch, was once again suffocated.

Since handing over the diary to the little wizard, everything has been going wrong, and he once again began to regret his behavior of handing the diary to Fish.

It's just that if you continue to stay by Ginny's side and control the basilisk to attack other people, it is very likely that he will be hit by Fish, and the basilisk can't do anything about the other party...

Is this little wizard his own nemesis? !

Riddle in the diary was so ticklish, but he had to be patient and continue to argue with Fish.

"Then can you tell me about what happened at school recently? I'm curious about the outside world."

"A while ago on Valentine's Day, Fish received a lot of cards, but unfortunately there were no gifts."

"Really? Then you're really popular. I used to get love letters when I was in school."

Knowing that Fish's thinking was different from that of normal people, Voldemort could only cooperate with him, and wait for an opportunity to lead the topic to the topic of Mrs. Norris being petrified.

Unfortunately……

"No more! Fish is going back to sleep!"

After writing about ten sentences, the kitten gave up again.

Voldemort: "..."

Voldemort, who is now almost powerless, can't interfere with Fish's actions at all, and can only wait in silence.

And although Fisch would intermittently forget that he wanted to confirm whether Tom in the diary was Voldemort or not, he was also interested in it, so he did not completely forget the diary as before, and chatted with Voldemort intermittently. for several days.

Even if he only talked about ten sentences a day, the topic was finally brought to Mrs. Norris by Voldemort.

When Fish told Riddle that his good friend was petrified, and the other party wrote on the wall that the Chamber of Secrets was opened, Voldemort in the diary was so excited that he was about to cry.

"Has the Chamber of Secrets been opened again?"

When these words were revealed, Voldemort's handwriting trembled a little. God knew what he had gone through during this period of time in order to bring up those frivolous topics of Fisch.

"The secret room has been opened before, nya?"

A faint light flashed in Fish's green eyes. Although he was heartless, he still remembered Professor McGonagall's warning relatively firmly, so he did not reveal the information that he already knew that the Chamber of Secrets was opened by Voldemort.

"The Chamber of Secrets was opened when I was in fifth grade."

The writing on the diary became scribbled and messy, as if Tom Riddle couldn't wait to tell everything he knew.

"The monster inside killed a student and the whole school panicked. I caught the guy who opened the back room and he was expelled, but the Headmaster Professor Dippet felt bad for what had happened at Hogwarts. Shame, don't let me tell the truth..."

"Ugh……"

ε=('ο'*)))

Seeing this, the kitten sighed helplessly, and it seemed that his scratching board and shield could not be kept.

I shouldn't have written on this diary myself!

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