Fantastic Creatures Trainer at Hogwarts

Sam finally received Ringo's Christmas gift... a promise.

Yes.

When the two people walked out of the disappearing cabinet and bumped into Sam with a resentful look, even Daisy found it a little difficult to face this bratty brother who usually "beats and scolds". She coughed dryly and looked at Ringo. It was obvious that

He left the problem to Ringo.

Fortunately, Ringo remained calm.

Facing Sam, he very decisively took out the old broomstick: "Sam, Daisy and I went to Hogwarts to find a gift for you, the broomstick. Although it is a bit old, I miss you.

You will definitely like it..."

See this thing.

Sam's resentment disappeared immediately.

He cheers up!

He couldn't put it down and grabbed the broomstick and looked at it again and again: "Is it a real flying broomstick? Oh... this gift is too expensive!"

Snapped!

Daisy covered her forehead, unable to look at this stupid brother, and unable to face the stupid scene where the stupid brother was so easily satisfied. Finally, she sighed and walked out.

——It seems that she was very satisfied with her kiss with Ringo today.

I didn't think about sleeping together at night.

And after Daisy left.

Ringo immediately stopped Sam: "Okay, Sam, be careful during the test flight. Don't break your bones again. I only have one bottle of Bone Spirit, and... if you break your body now, I'm afraid you will break it later."

You can no longer accept the army I sent you."

"Army?" Sam blinked, "What army?"

"Troll Army."

——Actually, this is the real gift that Ringo wants to give to Sam, so he brought the giant monster Dulu with him today, in order to conquer the other giant monsters in the Forbidden Forest, but it's a pity...it's too much fun.

Little did Sam know the twists and turns here.

Hearing this, he became even more happy: "That's great! The troll army is in line with my wishes. I want to equip them all with dual-wielding Gatlings and butcher axes... No, no, no, they are too stupid, Ringo.

Intelligence enhancer..."

"I'll let the Sekel brothers and sisters refine it." Ringo rolled his eyes angrily, "Can you leave now? I'm going to bed!"

"I love you Ringo!"

Sam blew a kiss and left with his broomstick in his arms.

It looks like...

Most likely, I want to sleep with my broom in my arms tonight.

"Fortunately, he is easy to fool."

Lin Ge breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the bed, enjoying the rare silence and recalling the kiss just now.

But soon.

He jumped up again, frowned and got into the storage ring.

Villa area.

Riddle's notebook lay quietly on the table, with a pile of books on top, showing no signs of movement.

"It seems that as long as the ink is not activated by contact, it will not react normally."

Ringo murmured:

"But it's not safe to have in your hands..."

This is Voldemort's Horcrux after all!

——Although Voldemort was immature when he made it and was only a sixth-grade student, but what about himself? As a first-year student, even if he masters many spells, his level of magic power is still there. Even if it is higher than that of ordinary students,

How much higher can it be?

At least……

Ringo was not 100% sure that he could withstand Riddle's control.

besides.

Get your own notebook in advance.

It also means that the world line of the HP world has completely changed——

Without this thing, the second part would not have appeared, Harry would not have been stopped by Dobby from going to school, and the secret room would not have been opened by Riddle controlling Ginny...

certainly.

These changes are still within control.

Although Ringo doesn't like it.

But it's not unacceptable.

What really bothers him now is what to do with this notebook:

Although you can give up completely and hide in a secret place until your magic power increases as you grow up, you still have some regrets.

This thing...

Danger is danger, but preciousness is truly precious.

After all, there is a sixth-year Tom Riddle hidden inside - he is obviously more powerful than many adult wizards at his age, and has a wealth of knowledge.

so.

Remove dangerous ingredients.

This notebook is simply equivalent to carrying a genius student's magical knowledge base.

Ringo is still very jealous.

"So...how can I make Riddle willing to be my mentor?" Ringo walked to the table and took down the books on the notebook one by one, thinking quickly in the process.

Then.

Then he saw a magazine.

"The Quibbler"

——This was given to him by Penello, who subscribed to the magazine, after seeing the article inside.

It records the nonsense article that misunderstood Voldemort.

Ringo's eyes lit up.

After a while.

He cleared away the clutter around him and put in all the information he had collected about Voldemort, including various newspapers from the First Wizarding War, "History of Magic in the 20th Century", and the arrests of Death Eaters.

Reports of imprisonment, etc.

He also placed a gift from Quirrell.

And put on the Snake Academy uniform.

After everything is in order.

Ringo sat at the table and spread out the article about himself in "The Quibbler" aside. Then he opened his notebook and flipped through the blank pages inside.

Use a quill pen to dip some ink on it and drop some drops on it.

Snapped!

The ink stains disappear quickly.

He could feel that the diary was activated, but the movement of his hand did not pause. Instead, he still put the quill down and wrote in one breath without any pause:

"On December 25, 1991, someone sent this notebook and said it was the diary of my father, Tom Riddle. But I don't believe it. I have been an orphan since I was a child and have never had parents. Is it because of my relationship with this so-called Riddle?"

Is it necessary for someone to fabricate the resemblance between Mr. and Mrs.? My name is Ringo Shelby, not Ringo Riddle..."

Write here.

Ringo seemed to be in some kind of tangle.

So that the notes stopped.

And just after such a pause, the ink stains of a lot of words I just wrote seeped into the page and disappeared, and the entire page turned white.

But the next moment.

Another ink mark appeared on the diary: "???"

"Where is the word I just wrote? Why did it become three question marks?" Lin Ge exclaimed with a blank look on his face. The next moment, the quill fell.

There is also a question mark written below the three question marks.

brush!

The four question marks disappear.

A new line of handwriting slowly emerged - during which several words disappeared and became new words: "Hello Ringo, how did you get my diary? And, who told you... you are my child

of?"

Ringo's body was stiff for a while.

Then he finally wrote again: "The diary can talk? Alchemical creation? Are you Tom Riddle?"

"Yes." The diary continued, "Answer the question I just asked, kid."

"Yes... it was a Christmas gift sent to me by Lucius Malfoy. As for the second question, it is about an article in "The Quibbler"..."

Ringo seemed a little excited.

He explained the "ins and outs" in great detail:

Because of his appearance and talent, he was assigned to the Snake House. He published a paper in the first grade, which attracted the attention of the magic world. He was mentioned about the love history of Bella and Riddle, their appearance, talent and simple encounter... In the end, he was criticized by many.

He was considered Riddle's illegitimate son, and even McGonagall and Dumbledore were on guard and closely monitored him, often calling him to the office...

Write to the end.

Ringo asked with great anticipation: "So, Mr. Riddle, did you really give birth to a child with Ms. Bellatrix Black and send him to the Shelby Orphanage? Or...

Are you really my father?"

This time after the ink stain disappeared.

It took a full five minutes for the text to appear again in the diary: "I'm sorry, kid, I don't know if I am your father, because I only have memories of sixth grade, and I don't know Bellatrix and Lu Xiu."

Si, but I know their last names."

"Only in sixth grade?" Ringo's pen poked at the diary, looking regretful, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm not complaining about you, it's just... it involves my life experience."

"I understand you very well, child. I was also an orphan, and I understand your feelings very well. Although I don't know our relationship, at least now, we can be friends. If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me.

"

"Apart from the deliberate attention and alienation from those professors, I don't have many unhappy things. Even in Slytherin House...the students who thought I was a Mudblood at first learned that I might be related to you.

After the relationship, he also started to be in awe of me. To be honest, I...I don't reject this feeling."

"Yes, there is no need to exclude, child, the strong are born to control the weak." The tone of the diary seemed to be a little proud, "and you are undoubtedly born to be strong."

Ringo had a sheepish smile on his face.

He reached out and covered the diary.

Touch gently.

It seemed like he was stroking the cheeks of his parents and elders. Of course, his right hand was still writing something: "Thank you for your compliment, sir."

"You deserve this. If I were really your father, I would definitely be proud of you!"

"Maybe." Ringo said noncommittally.

The diary seemed to sense his complex emotions of resistance and desire, and quickly changed the topic: "Your era is too far away from mine. If there is nothing unhappy, would you like to chat with me about my future?"

Is it something? After all, listening to what you just said, it seems that I failed at something, but I didn’t fail completely? "

"Yes……"

Ringo didn't take no for an answer.

In fact.

This was the result that he wanted to guide from the beginning - thanks to the fact that the diary Horcrux couldn't use Legilimency, and he was only in the sixth grade, no matter how mature he was, he was still familiar with the plot after two lifetimes.

He quickly introduced what he wanted Riddle to know.

But try to speak from the perspective of a first-year student as much as possible.

Of course I won’t talk about specific things.

Occasionally some will be hidden - not too much actually, there are many things that it doesn't matter even if this diary knows about them.

"Ringo." After listening to Ringo's narration, the diary asked again, "What did you say your orphanage was called?"

"Shelby Orphanage."

"Didn't you say it was built after World War II? There was a predecessor before that."

"Oh, it seems to be called Wu's Orphanage, I can't remember clearly..." Ringo then said, "Mr. Riddle, it's time for me to go."

"Are you leaving now?" The diary still had some unfinished thoughts.

"Don't be unhappy, I will take you with me after I go to school, and we will not be separated from now on..."

"Take it to school? No, no!"

"why not?"

"Didn't you say that Dumbledore paid a lot of attention to you? He often asked you to go to the principal's office?"

"yes!"

"Dumbledore is a master of Legilimency. You said that he defeated me, and you are considered my child. That is very dangerous... at least until you master Legilimency and Occlumency, it is very dangerous! You

It will expose my existence!"

"Legilimency and Occlumency? I'll learn it!"

"You are only in the first grade..."

"So what about the first grade? I have mastered the Traceless Stretch Spell, but it's a pity that you can't see it. The reason why I can chat with you openly now is because I am in a Traceless Stretch Spell creation." Ringo's tone was very serious.

Satisfied, "Don't worry, I will secretly go to the forbidden book area to study. I will be able to use it in half a year at most..."

"Half a year is too long." The diary interrupted him again, "I'll teach you."

"You teach me? You're just a notebook."

"Child, you underestimate me too much. Not to mention my experience, I can even let you see the scene where I practice. Yes, the scene where I practiced Legilimency and Occlumency fifty years ago!"

"What do you think?"

"I'll pull you in."

next moment.

The diary flipped to a page, and a golden light pulled Ringo into it...