I’m Really An Alchemist

Ron said in a low voice, "Uh.... why don't we go and report to the professor... well, don't look at me like that, can't I just go?"

The two boys put on invisibility cloaks and quietly left the public rest area.

They are immune to Hogwarts in the middle of the night. Last year, the three-person deduction team walked out of the dormitory several times in the middle of the night and wandered in the dark and silent castle, but this time, there was a strange creature in the castle. rumor.

Ron Weasley was full of fear, afraid that something strange would start him.

He hurriedly took out the Marauder's Map, tapped his wand on the map, and chanted in a low voice, "I solemnly swear that I didn't do anything good!"

The parchment map rippled like water waves, revealing the flat terrain of Hogwarts. Whether it was classrooms, corridors, or secret passages, they were clearly visible, and footsteps were also displayed on them.

It's like a GPS positioning system.

Ron saw the center of the map showing his and Harry's names.

"The professors are all staying in their offices, hahaha, Mr. Filch and Mrs. Mrs. are both in the school hospital."

"Be quiet!" Harry patted his laughing friend.

He held up the invisibility cloak and said, "Mr. Filch is in the school hospital. Find out if there is a second person in the castle. That is the real murderer we are looking for!"

Ron held the map in his hand and observed it carefully, but let out a low cry.

Harry looked down.

On the map, there are a series of walking footprints on the stairs from the eighth floor to the seventh floor.

The scary thing is that this string of footprints doesn't show a name.

"This, this, this..." Ron's frightened teeth were chattering, and Harry took a deep breath. They thought it was a dark wizard who sneaked into the school, but a series of unnamed footsteps.

It's hard, it's really a weird school talk.

A student who doesn't exist at Hogwarts.

Ron was about to cry.

"Harry, let's not go, this is a nightmare!"

After Harry was terrified, he was full of curiosity. He clenched his wand carefully and looked at his friend helplessly: "We are wizards who know magic, and we are afraid of some weird school talk, isn't there any more weird talk at Hogwarts? "

In this magic school, there are moving portraits, singing skeletons, and the souls of the dead floating around.

In the Muggle world, any one can be called a bizarre talk.

The two sorted out their moods and followed the footprints on the map. The terrified Ron didn't notice that shortly after they left, the footprints of a fourth person and her name appeared on the map.

Ginny Weasley.

"The footprints are gone!"

Harry and Ron under the invisibility cloak stopped, and the footprints that had just been displayed on the map suddenly disappeared.

The two quickly rushed to the place where the footprints disappeared.

It was an abandoned toilet on the second floor.

"This is Myrtle's bathroom." Ron explained in a low voice, "Myrtle is a very nervous ghost, no one likes her, so this bathroom is abandoned."

The voice fell.

Their bodies froze suddenly, and an illusory girl ghost floated out of the bathroom like sleepwalking.

"No one likes Myrtle, everyone hates Myrtle."

The girl babbled and drifted towards the quiet corridor.

She suddenly woke up and stopped in front of Harry and Ron in confusion, as if she saw something.

However, the invisibility cloak can deceive even ghosts.

Myrtle couldn't touch the entity, she passed through the stiff Harry and Ron, and then floated towards the end of the corridor while humming an ethereal song.

When she left, the boys gasped.

The feeling of being passed through by a ghost is not a good experience.

The two turned to look at Myrtle, who was far away, and slowly walked into the abandoned washroom. However, the women's washroom was empty, and there was no one in sight. The nameless footsteps disappeared here.

They found no trace.

"When you tried to find him, you couldn't find him." Ron trembled as he read the rumors of the campus gossip, and he almost cried: "Harry, let's go back!"

Harry was also disturbed by this strange thing. He quickly put away the map and left the bathroom with his friends.

On the way back to the dormitory, they encountered the sleepwalking Myrtle again.

"Myrtle must know something!" Harry guessed. "Maybe we can learn something from her!"

Ron begged, "Please, it's the same when we come back during the day!"

At the begging of his terrified friend, Harry could only temporarily let go of this idea and hurriedly left.

About ten minutes passed.

Ginny-Weasley walked out of the other passage and came to the bathroom cautiously and nervously.

She came to the wash basin and looked at the reflection in the mirror.

The trembling little hand slowly rubbed the water faucet and stopped in front of a faucet carved with a small bronze snake.

"Open it."

The black diary on her left hand unfolded without wind, and words appeared on the gray blank paper.

"Open it, and your unwillingness and resentment will be liberated."

"All will be liberated..." Ginny's eyes darkened, she spoke a hoarse Parseltongue to the bronze dragon head, and the sink mechanism was opened, revealing the tall passage inside.

.....

in the secret room.

The snake monster coiled up suddenly felt a sense, and raised his body high, the yellow snake pupils were full of coldness, and the snake letter sharp as a knife swallowed and looked in the direction of the gate.

"somebody is coming?"

The dark wizard who was doing the experiment immediately stopped the experiment in his hand, and put all the experimental props into the seamless extension box, and used the transformation technique to smooth out the traces.

He patted the basilisk's head, turned it into a black shadow, and quickly hid in the dark corner.

Not long after.

The door to the secret room opened wide.

Wearing only her pajamas, Ginny Weasley walked into the secret room with some confusion, still clutching Tommy Riddle's diary tightly in her hand.

Ginny saw the green giant snake coiled in front of the Slytherin Colossus, with her eyes closed and sleeping, she let out a short exclamation, and turned to run away.

"Put me on the ground."

Words emerge from the diary.

Confused by the diary, Ginny Weasley stopped her instinctive escape. She moved her body and approached the sleeping giant step by step. The magic in her body was continuously injected into the diary.

Ginny, who lost her magic power and vitality, turned pale, she obeyed the order and spread out the diary and placed it gently on the ground.

The diary glowed faintly with fluorescence, and then an illusory figure emerged from it.

It was a black-haired, black-eyed boy with an extremely handsome face, dressed in Slytherin's green school robe, with a noble Slytherin temperament, and it was Voldemort's seventeen-year-old soul fragment.

Tom Gunter Riddle.

The corner of Tom Riddle's mouth escapes a confident smile. Even the ethereal memory spirit body has a convincing and following temperament. The dark wizard who hides in the dark and eats melons has to admit that Voldemort of this period does have a unique charisma.

"I am the heir of Slytherin, wake up, Basilisk!"

Tom Riddle, hissing Parseltongue, called out to the sleeping green serpent.

"To complete the mission given to you by Salazar Slytherin."

The Basilisk slowly opened its eyes, raised its head proudly, and recognized this familiar voice.

Fifty years ago, it was this voice that opened the secret room.

That was his former master, the descendant of Salazar, and the only Parseltongue that could drive him.

but....

That was the former owner.

The basilisk put its head on the ground again, completely ignoring Tom Riddle, who was on the side. Now its owner has changed. Not petrifying this chattering spirit body has already saved the previous owner's face.

Tom Riddle's smug and confident expression stiffened on his face.

He looked at the basilisk that continued to sleep, strengthened his tone, and wanted to order the basilisk cultivated by his ancestors to obey the order, but the giant snake wriggled its body and buried its head directly under it.

A lazy attitude of you don't disturb me when I sleep.

"It wasn't like this fifty years ago!"

Tom Riddle was so shocked that he couldn't step down under Ginny's skeptical gaze.

The dark wizard looked at the embarrassed Tom Riddle and snickered. His body shape and appearance slowly changed, becoming the appearance of Colin, a young Harry Potter fanboy and a freshman, wearing a dark wizard robe. Shrinking into a red Gryffindor robe.

Immediately afterwards, he ran out of the darkness.

"Ginny!"

The familiar and immature call made Ginny Weasley panic. She turned around, only to see that Mudblood classmate who always loved to follow her and was particularly annoying standing at the door of the secret room, looking at her in disbelief.

"Why are you here?" Ginny quickly covered her face, she didn't dare to let others know about her behavior.

Colin Creevey said: "I, I saw you walking out of the lounge in the middle of the night... I was worried about your safety, so I quietly followed behind you."

He said as he approached Ginny.

"What are you doing here, Ginny!" He stretched out his hand anxiously: "Run away, that snake is about to wake up!"

Ginny screamed violently.

"Don't come near me!!"

Colin Creevey stopped, and even the sleeping giant raised his head in dissatisfaction, thinking that if I hadn't acted to cooperate with the master, you guys would be the supper.

Ginny looked helplessly at the indifferent Tom Riddle, hoping he could help her.

Tom Riddle looked at the helpless mudblood boy not far away, and the corner of his mouth outlined a cold smile.

"Ginny." His voice was gentle: "What are you waiting for, you don't want your life to be ruined, don't you want to be kicked out of school by Hogwarts?"

"That's just a Mudblood, Ginny, you're a superior pureblood family."

Tom Riddle became more and more delighted. His malicious eyes were like a cold snake, staring at Colin's fearful expression. Under his bewitchment, Ginny Weasley raised his wand in pain.

Well.... Ginny at this time has been completely bewitched by Voldemort.

Colin Creevey shrugged, no more panic could be seen on his face, but looked at Tom Riddle with a strange gaze.

Tom Riddle was stunned. He actually felt the curiosity and joy of the other party from this look, as if he was an experiment delivered to the door. Such an attitude appeared on a Mudblood, which made him unbearable and angry.

"Ginny, attack!" Tom Riddle suppressed his anger and whispered in the girl's ear.

Ginny closed her eyes, swung her wand down fiercely, and the invisible spell waved and bounced out.

Phew!

Ginny and Tom only felt a stench, gushing out from behind, huge green shadows shuttled like a train, brazenly blocking the curse.

boom!

The basilisk guarded Colin, and with a flick of its tail, the curse wave was easily thrown away. The transparent wave hit the stone wall and splattered fragments. No matter what Tom ordered, this giant was ignorant. The snake, raising his body high, looked at the seventeen-year-old Voldemort indifferently.

"Impossible, why?"

Tom used two questions in a row to express his confusion.

He watched the Basilisk obediently and affectionately stick to the Mudblood's feet, and his worldview collapsed.

Colin Creevey stepped on the head of the basilisk, and his body and face changed. What appeared in front of Ginny and Tom was a handsome young man with light red hair and a tall figure. He was wearing a dark wizard robe and seemed to smile. Fei Xiao looked down at the two of them.

"Hello, Voldemort."

PS: There is another chapter in the evening

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