The Transfiguration professor at Hogwarts is always up for business

0218 Angry

Perhaps after becoming the "Dark Lord", Voldemort became conceited and arrogant, but in his student days, there were almost no professors who didn't like this talented, humble and polite child.

Even if I learned from Lockhart what I did after graduation, the experience of a hegemony story that ended in failure is not enough to give little Tom the confidence of my invincible fans.

He understands the importance of accumulating strength, and knows when to hold back. The words that even Tom himself was a little ashamed just now were just trying to attract Aini's mind.

When the ferocious snake mouth approached the opponent's neck, little Riddle laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately, the laughter that just sounded stopped abruptly.

Aini touched the big head that came up to ask for a sticker, and glanced at Tom like a fool.

You all know that you have discovered the secret room a long time ago, don't you think that he didn't do anything other than build another fake one?

"No... Impossible! Baghilisk, kill him, quick, stab your fangs."

This time little Riddle's eyes really showed a touch of panic, and he even forgot to switch languages ​​when he shouted at the basilisk.

That giant was the guarantee left by the ancestors of Slytherin for future generations, and he was only close to wizards with noble blood flowing in their bodies, but the scene in front of them completely overturned his cognition.

With the shouts, the basilisk wrapped itself around Ernie's body, causing Tom to breathe a little easier, which made him even more angry...and terrified a few seconds later.

Treating the opponent as a pillar, after wrapping it around in circles, the next action of the basilisk is not to strangle, but to put its head on Aini's shoulders with loose muscles, and its eyes are narrowed. Lovely arc.

Of course, they are also very cute in Aini's eyes, but looking at the flaming eyes of little Riddle, they probably won't agree with them.

Tom frantically stared at the basilisk sticking next to the enemy. How did you show such a relaxed and comfortable expression on your ferocious snake face?

Please, you are an evil and murderous basilisk, not a clingy dog ​​pretending to be obedient!

This boss, who used to make people lose their sanity, now his eyes became chaotic and crazy.

"hiss~"

"ssssssssssssssssssssssss out~"

A series of snake language sounded, but the basilisk just glanced contemptuously at the guy who was in the way, then continued to change positions, and arched its head into Aini's chest.

Cut, if it weren't for the aura of that person on you, this snake would directly reward you with a death stare.

When Tom insisted on giving orders to the basilisk, Aini also lowered his head and said a few words to it softly.

Suddenly, the basilisk pounced on Tom, and he quickly took two steps back. Despite the haste, he waved his wand and cast two defensive spells in a very short time.

"Boom~"

The basilisk slammed heavily in front of Tom, and he quickly added an Iron Armor Curse.

Unexpectedly, after stabilizing his figure, the thick body of the giant snake twisted and swept away, but Tom did not receive the expected impact. Instead, the two figures on the ground were drawn towards Aini.

"Well done, Buzz."

Ernie caught the Weasley brothers steadily, and the two were in tattered robes, apparently having suffered a lot.But mostly just scrapes and bruises, nothing serious.

The reason why he was unconscious was that he didn't need to turn on the Eye of True Sight to observe. During the conversation just now, Aini smelled the powerful water of life and death, which was exactly what he threw to Lockhart at Christmas.

Unexpectedly, Lockhart used the rest on his own students, which made Aini's hands itchy.

Seeing that the twins' breathing was fairly stable, Aini didn't plan to wake them up immediately. After all, what he discovered in the auditorium earlier gave him a little more understanding of Voldemort's methods. behind.

Don't worry, it won't be too late for the two brothers to take a good look at the stubborn "baby" in front of them after teaching them a lesson.

"Why did the basilisk obey your orders? I am the only heir of Slytherin!"

Only hysterical madness remained on the handsome face that was full of confidence just now.

Failure, Tom can accept, the blood of Slytherin is his greatest pride, and it is also one of his arrogance, and it is also the cornerstone of his self-confidence.

And following the "betrayal" of the basilisk, these things were crushed into the soil fiercely, splashing filthy mud flowers in his heart.

The basilisk is the work of Slytherin. Tom doesn't believe that this great ancestor can make mistakes, and he has verified before that this ferocious beast will indeed obey the orders of its descendants.

50 years ago, they cooperated with each other to create a storm in Hogwarts.

Since you can't doubt Slytherin and the Basilisk, you can only doubt yourself.

Could it be that the young professor opposite has a purer Slytherin blood, which is why the basilisk turned its back on itself and chose to obey the other party's orders?

Tom staggered back in despair. Perhaps Voldemort's life line, who died of an alternative anti-injury armor, was long enough. The ups and downs after he stepped out of school allowed him to cultivate a firm belief based on himself.

But the little Mr. Riddle in the Horcrux is strictly speaking a 16-year-old child, and the most critical years of his growth were in the Snake Academy, a place where blood is the highest glory.

Being able to speak Parseltongue and being able to open the secret room left by the giants in the academy is the greatest psychological advantage of the mixed race who was once looked down upon by the entire academy.

But now, the dam that protected him from all kinds of ridicule and contempt has collapsed.

"Heir of Slytherin? Is this your greatest pride? Unfortunately, you are so far behind the giant who was a thousand years ago. Isn't it, Baggirisk?"

Aini walked forward slowly, and the plain words fell into Tom's ears, but they made him feel more uncomfortable than Cruciatus.

Especially the last question of the young professor, it was obviously not Parseltongue, but Baghilisk seemed to understand it, and nodded his head slightly.

Every time the snake's head was raised and lowered, it seemed to hit Tom's heart. He had to take a deep breath to prevent the newly condensed body from collapsing.

But in fact, now Tom's mind has almost collapsed, and the only thing that can keep him going is the enchanting flower rooted out of the deepest inferiority complex.

"Haha, hahaha, hahahaha, I am Voldemort, past, present, and future Lord of England, Slytherin? No, I don't need him, I can have a powerful strength that surpasses everyone."

Tom looked at Aini with a look of resentment, and Baggirisk, who crawled up to him again and acted like a baby, were all of them, and they affected his good mood of regaining his new life.

Since what has been done cannot be reversed, let the person who made the mistake die!

Everything that offends him is wrong.

"Avada Kedavra!"