From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

Riddle stared at the wand at his neck with a stiff face, looking extremely dazed.

"Is the gap between you and me really that big?" He was silent for a moment, and then asked. "I don't understand, there is only one year between you and me, why can you separate me by such a huge distance?

What’s the difference?”

Xiwen also paused, but said something that Riddle found baffling.

"Actually, the difference between us may be more than just one year," he said.

Riddle didn't understand, but he didn't bother to worry about Xiwen's semantics anymore. He just forced his lips and asked in a low voice: "So will you kill me, Rozier?"

His question made Xiwen subconsciously startled, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

"Rozier, don't tell me you haven't killed anyone, right?" Riddle looked at Sivan's expression and couldn't help but asked in surprise. "Don't even say ridiculous things like sending me to Azkaban.

, I will look down on you."

"Don't you look down on Azkaban?" Sivan asked with a frown.

"Those stupid dementors can't affect me at all. I want to come out of Azkaban easily." Riddle said disdainfully. "When it comes to the power of darkness, I really haven't been afraid of anything."

"Riddle, after the arrival of death, Azkaban is no longer guarded by dementors." Sivan said seriously. "Of course there are a sufficient number of Aurors to guard this prison well.

"

"I understand, you really still want to send me to Azkaban." Riddle sneered, shook his head, and said to Sivan. "Sure enough, it's still Dumbledore's way, and he doesn't know how to adapt at all.

It will waste Auror resources and add burden to the dangerous situation in the magical world!"

"Don't confuse the concepts, Riddle." Sivan's tone became heavier and he said seriously. "The existence of dangerous elements like you is the biggest burden to the magic world!"

Hearing Xiven's words, Riddle didn't even care that he was still being pointed at by the wand, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"I know, of course I know, only you so-called 'good people' will not cause chaos to society!" He laughed maniacally. "In that case, what if I say I don't want to go to Azkaban?"

At this moment, endless black fog suddenly emerged from his body, wrapping him into a ball like a silkworm chrysalis.

Xiwen's expression suddenly changed, he raised his wand and shot a stun spell towards the black mist.

However, this lavender curse seemed to have really passed through a mist, penetrating directly through Riddle's body and knocking down a wall behind him into a cloud of smoke.

Riddle's body seemed to have left this space!

"Riddle, you actually surrendered to the God of Death?!" Xiven asked coldly.

"I said, my name is Voldemort." Riddle's voice came slowly from the black mist. "Didn't you already know through my name that I want to fly away from death? Then how can I surrender to the arms of death?

What’s so surprising?”

"Voldemort, don't you remember what I said to you?" Xiwen said loudly to the thick black fog. "The God of Death is not so kind. The eternal life he gave is just a false eternal life!"

"If you completely let him invade your body and soul, your future will be integrated with the God of Death, or not integrated at all. You may just become a little ghost struggling on his cloak. Do you think this really counts?

Eternal life?!"

The black mist accumulated more and more, almost filling the entire secret room, and also wrapped Xiwen's body. He could only use the light of Nevalon to protect a small area of ​​light around him.

"Don't worry, Rozier." Riddle's voice came from all directions. "I will not become those humble brats. I will in turn restrain your snake-like death. By then, I will be the leader of the entire magical world.

Savior!"

"You are too whimsical, Voldemort!" Sivan shouted urgently. "Stop immediately. If you stop activating the Death Mark now, you still have a chance to return to a normal wizard!"

"No need, I'm too lazy to be a so-called normal wizard..."

As Riddle's words fell, the black mist that spread throughout the secret room suddenly disappeared, and Riddle's figure also disappeared.

In Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets, only Sivan was left standing there in a daze.

There is also a huge, old statue standing quietly. He has been standing like this for thousands of years...

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In the silence, a golden red fire suddenly burned in the secret room.

After the firelight fell, Dumbledore's figure appeared in Slytherin's secret room. The phoenix Fawkes stood on his shoulder with one leg, and the bright firelight was still faintly exuding from his feathers, illuminating Dumbledore's wrinkles.

's profile.

"You didn't lie to me, did you, Dumbledore? Can he really get rid of the control of the Death Mark?" Xiwen's eyes still did not move, and he just asked in a daze.

"Of course, this is not just my judgment, it is also the future that Gellert sees." Dumbledore took a few steps forward and spoke softly.

Xiwen then turned his head in surprise and looked at the great wizard with brown-red hair mixed with some white hair.

"It seems that you and Grindelwald have reached an agreement?" he asked.

"Death is so powerful that we all have no choice." Dumbledore chuckled, shook his head, and said to Sivan. "In the end, we still have a common goal, which is to solve the threat of death."

He didn't seem to expect that he would actually say the words Grindelwald said to him on the roof of the Palace in Warsaw, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"Actually, it's not us who have no choice, but Grindelwald." Sivan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile. "Now that he has fallen into a disadvantage in terms of top combat power, the best way is to seek help from us.

Cooperated.”

"I have to admit, not to mention that Gellert didn't expect it. In fact, I never imagined that you and Miss Gorshak could grow to this point in such a short period of time." Dumbledore shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

"Oh, I almost forgot, you still have another twenty years to lay the foundation for the growth of this world. The real genius is only Miss Gorshak."

Xiwen also shook his head with a smile and said: "Actually, I never imagined that our greatest enemy is not the notorious dark wizard Grindelwald, but an unexpected demon from another world."

"Yeah, who would have thought of it?" Dumbledore smiled sentimentally and sighed.

Then, his expression gradually became serious, he looked deeply into Xiwen's clear eyes, and said solemnly: "Whether we can win this battle or not depends entirely on you, Xiwen!"

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