If it was just an ordinary Ravenclaw's diadem, he would definitely take it away.

But unfortunately, it became Voldemort's Horcrux.

And it was a more evil Horcrux, which was different from a small horcrux like a diary.

Just approaching it made Braun wary and warned him to leave quickly.

Of course, Braun would not go over there stubbornly.

"Fortunately, the crown has not awakened yet.

It is safe as long as you don't touch it."

After finding some out-of-print ancient books here, Braun decided to leave.

Because it was Sunday, there were not many people.

Everyone was either in the library or playing outside.

Braun carefully returned to the lounge with the book.

After putting the book away, he carefully took out Voldemort's notebook.

It seemed that Braun had not used it for a long time.

As soon as he took it out, the notebook could not wait to show the handwriting.

"Hello, Braun, you haven't talked to me for so long, is there something wrong?"

Looking at the scribbled words on it,

Braun replied:

"Nothing, I forgot about you and only remembered you today."

The ink on the diary appeared and disappeared again and again.

Brown could see that his words made the other party very angry.

But he didn't care at all.

This is not the golden crown of Ravenclaw.

It's just a small diary made at the beginning.

Even in his anger, he still controlled it.

It seems that Tom himself also discovered this problem and became calm:

"Did you find what I told you?"

"Vanishing Cabinet? Of course. So I'm starting to believe you a little bit."

"Really? That's great. I'm harmless. I'm just an old memory."

The diary once again talked about how harmless it was in the hope of letting Braun down.

But Braun, who knew its true nature, didn't believe a word of it.

After listening with a sneer in his heart,

Braun asked again :

"Tom, can I ask you some questions?"

"Of course, just ask. I'd be happy to help you solve your doubts"

"It's like this, do you know the nature of magic? What exactly is magic? What is the purpose of learning magic?"

The diary was silent for a while, and then the handwriting slowly appeared:

"I personally think that the essence of magic is to make your wish come true.

If you want something, you will succeed."

Braun frowned and wrote:

"Why do we need to learn magic?

Before we entered school, couldn't we make our wishes come true?

Although sometimes this is uncontrollable.

But after entering school, we no longer have this ability and have to rely on magic wands for everything."

"Yes. But as you said, it is uncontrollable.

What we have to do is to control the magic. Otherwise, we are likely to cause harm to the people around us. This is the purpose of learning magic.

And according to my speculation. Of course, this is just speculation.

I feel that our magic power will be weakened after entering school?"

"Weakened a part? Are you saying our magic power was devoured?"

"No, the total amount has not changed, but some of it cannot be used.

I don't know why."

"Why?

Of course it's because that part of the magic power has been solidified into a fixed protective magic."

Brawne thought to himself.

Unexpectedly, when he was young, Voldemort could actually discover so many things that ordinary wizards could hardly detect.

No wonder he later became the Dark Lord who ravaged the English wizarding world.

If he hadn't damaged his brain later, maybe his rural killer team would have succeeded.

"So that's how it is."

Brawne pretended to be inspired.

Seeing Brawne let down his guard, Tom Riddle quickly took advantage of the victory and pursued:

"Brawne, as a pureblood, have you ever heard of Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets?"

""The Chamber of Secrets, what is that?"

Brown asked with a hint of surprise.

He was really surprised this time. He didn't expect Voldemort to tell him such news.

In the original book, he directly manipulated Ginny to open the Chamber of Secrets after corrupting her mind.

He never told her these things directly.

"It seems that Voldemort is anxious.

He knows that he is not so easy to conquer, so he wants to attract his own interest first.

After all, no Slytherin can refuse the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets."

"It is said that Slytherin left a secret room after leaving the school.

There is a monster in the secret room.

Only the heirs of Slytherin can enter there.

Release the monster to purify the mudbloods in the school, and you can obtain Slytherin's inheritance."

"So that's it!"

Braun was pleasantly surprised.

Just when Tom thought that Braun would take the bait,

"Not interested. It was fun chatting this time. See you next time!"

Then he snapped the diary shut.

It seemed that Tom Riddle was really angry.

The diary was shaking and the pages were turning. Brown almost couldn't hold it steady.

"I didn't expect it to be able to control the diary to move? I really underestimated it. Shattered to pieces! Oblivion!"

Two spells hit the diary and made it quiet down.

Braun could clearly feel that the power of the diary had been weakened a lot.

"It is indeed Voldemort's weakest Horcrux. I subdued it so easily."

Muttering in his heart, Brown stuffed the notebook back again. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Sitting at the table, he began to think carefully about what Voldemort said.

"The essence of magic is to make your mind come true?

Then why were ancient wizards able to control the elements?

According to Voldemort, modern wizards are not like those who seek the truth, but more like... warlocks? Is it a change of times or some other influence?"[]

Brown frowned and thought.

In fact, he also found this problem.

That is, some ancient magic cannot be used.

Although his holy light bullet is to manipulate the explosion of elements, in essence, it is still to tap the power in the blood.

It is still the ability to make your wish come true.

"It is indeed very powerful to make your dreams come true, but there are some restrictions. Because only by thinking can you succeed, but what about the unknown?

Imagination is limited, but the unknown is infinite.

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Maybe this is the reason why the magic world has not been able to develop for so many years...

Is this... because of God?"

Brawne couldn't help asking himself.

The pair of pupils in Helpo's memory against the sky appeared in his mind again.

Powerful, mysterious.

And the snake god believed by the black snake witch of the black continent.

And...

Merlin's father.

Looking at the deep bottom of the lake through the bedroom window.

Braun murmured:

"Take your time, I will reveal the truth one day"

……

After dinner,

Brown went to the infirmary to help for an hour again.

Then he returned to the common room.

The common room was filled with smoke. Of course, it was not because of smoking or fire. It was smoke coming out of the ears and heads of a group of little wizards who caught colds after drinking cold potions.

But this did not affect their fun.

Instead, the smoke made the little snakes play hide-and-seek.

However, the puffs of smoke still made them get caught every time.

But they still enjoyed it.

"Zabini? You have a cold too? And Daphne?"

Braun couldn't help laughing as he looked at the two little wizards sitting side by side by the stove.

"It's all Zabini's fault! He had to mess with the giant squid.

Then we got splashed with water."

Daphne complained

""How did you provoke it?"

Braun asked curiously.

The giant squid was very docile and would not get angry if students touched it.

"You ask him!"

Daphne said angrily

"I, I cut off a section of its tentacle."

Saying this, Zabini took out a section of the tentacle to show off.

This made Braun speechless.

Although the cuttlefish tentacles can grow again after being broken, it is still very unpleasant to have a large section cut off by others.

And the section that Zabini cut was not small, enough to make a dish.

Huh? A dish?

This made Braun's eyes light up.

"You, what do you want to do? This is mine. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Zabini carefully put away the tentacles.

Braun tempted:

"What's the point of keeping this, Zabini? And do you want to keep it? One section is enough."

"You, what do you want to do?"

Braun leaned over and muttered his thoughts.

Zabini's eyes lit up.

"Well, cut off a piece and make it into a specimen for me. Then we can go and taste it!"

"What are you talking about in secret?"

Daphne was very dissatisfied with the fact that she was not included in the whisper.

She slapped Braun fiercely.

"We want to taste this tentacle. Do you want to come with us?"

Braun whispered.

"I won't go, it's too disgusting."

Daphne refused

"Let's go, there's nothing to do here anyway."

Although Daphne refused righteously, she was eventually dragged away by Braun.

The three of them sneaked into the kitchen.

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