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"What questions?" Harry asked sternly, his fists still clenched tightly.
"There are many, such as..."
A pleased smile appeared on Riddle's face. "How did a baby, without any special magic, defeat the greatest wizard in history? How did you escape unscathed, leaving only a scar, while the power of Lord Voldemort was destroyed? "
Now, his wolf-like eyes flashed with a strange red light.
"It's funny, you were defeated by Harry, but you don't know how you lost. Lord Voldemort, is this your so-called great power?! "Elwyn sneered.
He looked around carefully, searching for the diary.
Riddle was just a memory without a physical body, formed by absorbing Ron's life force. Attacking him would have no effect.
Only by finding the diary could he solve everything.
"I've underestimated you again, you mud-spawn!" Riddle said softly. "It seems that you already know who I am. That's right, I am Lord Voldemort. He is my past, present and future."
He took Ron's broken wand and drew a few lines in the air, writing three shining names: Tom, Voldemort, Riddle!
Then, he waved his wand and the letters automatically changed positions, becoming: I am Lord Voldemort!
"This is a new name I came up with!" He said softly. "Did you think that I would use the name of my filthy Muggle father for the rest of my life? You know, the blood of Salazar Slytherin flows in my veins. Do you think that I would keep the disgusting name of an ordinary Muggle? He abandoned me before I was even born, just because he found out that his wife was a witch! "
"That's impossible!" Riddle's face revealed a heart-palpitating sneer. "I want to give myself a new name. This means that I'm reborn! I know that one day, when I become the greatest Magician in the world, no Magician will dare to say my name lightly! "
Although Harry already knew that Tom Riddle was the Lord Voldemort, when he saw the name appear in front of him, his mind seemed to freeze.
He stared blankly at Riddle. This was the man who had been an orphan whose parents had died. When he grew up, he actually killed his own parents and so many others.
"No, you're not." Harry forced himself to speak. His calm voice was filled with hatred.
"Not what?" asked Riddle sharply.
"Not the greatest wizard in the world!" Harry breathed heavily, "I'm sorry to disappoint you, but the greatest wizard in the world is Albus Dumbledore. That's what everyone says. Even when you were powerful, you did not dare try to control the Hogwarts. Dumbledore saw through you when you were still in school. He still terrifies you, no matter where you hide these days. "
The smile on Riddle's face disappeared and was replaced by a very ugly expression.
"From the beginning to the end, Dumbledore did not believe me. When I first saw him in the orphanage, I knew it," Riddle said sharply. Riddle snapped. "But that's not important. I know many spells that he never dared to imagine. I am the strongest. Now, tell me everything, Harry Potter. The longer you speak, the longer you and the mud-spawn beside you can live. "
"No one knows why you suddenly lost your power when you attacked me." Harry said stiffly, "I don't know either, but I know why you could not kill me. Just like what Elwyn said, because my mother died to save me. She used her love for me to defeat you! "
Harry was trembling because he was desperately trying to suppress his anger. "She stopped you from killing me. I saw the real you, and I saw you again last year. All that was left of you was a pile of trash. You could only be considered half dead. Look at how powerful you were, but in the end, you ended up like this. You hide from place to place, you are ugly, disgusting! "
Riddle's face twisted, and then he forced a sinister smile.
"I understand now. Your mother died to save you. It was not some ridiculous motherly love, but a powerful spell. Yes, it was a very effective spell to dispel the spell. I understand now! In the end, there is nothing special about you. You only escaped from me because of luck. "
Riddle turned to look at the statue of Slytherin, and the sinister smile on his face became more obvious.
"Now, let us see whether you and the mud creature beside you will be lucky enough to escape from the hands of the greatest Dark Magus in history."
His mouth made a hissing sound, and the huge stone face of Slytherin moved.
Its mouth opened wider and wider, and finally formed a huge black hole.
Elwyn raised his head and looked at the face of the statue of Slytherin, which was hidden in the darkness. Then, he saw the diary that he had not been able to find. It was placed on top of the statue.
The snake monster slowly slid out of the statue. Its body was full of wounds, and it was not as majestic as it was when they first saw it in Gryffindor's common restroom. Snape's attack and the rooster's crowing made it look unusually tired and weak.
But for the two little Magi, no matter how weak the snake monster was, it was still fatal.
"Kill them!" Riddle yelled frantically.
The snake monster quickly slid towards them. Elwyn's wand emitted an offensive orange light. It was an Eye Curse, but it was dispelled by Riddle's spell.
"How foolish. Do you think I will let you use the same trick twice?" Riddle screamed. "Mud creature, have a taste of death!"
Before he could finish, a burst of music suddenly sounded in the empty secret room.
The sound was illusory, ethereal, and mysterious. It was very exciting to listen to.
Elwyn saw a crimson bird suddenly descend from the sky. It was as big as a crane, and it played its strange music on the arched ceiling. It had a shiny golden tail, as long as a peacock's, and a pair of golden claws. The claws were holding a tattered package.
"It's Fawkes, Dumbledore's phoenix!"
It quickly flew over and threw the tattered package at their feet. Elwyn saw that it was the school's broken sorting hat.
"Interesting!"
Riddle suddenly laughed wildly. He laughed so hard that the dark secret room trembled slightly. It was as if there were ten Riddles laughing at the same time. "This is what Dumbledore gave to his protector. A singing bird and a broken hat! Do you think you have the guts? Do you think you're safe? "
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Fawkes flying towards the snake monster and circling its head.
The snake monster angrily pounced towards the phoenix, revealing its thin and long poisonous fangs.
But it was useless. Fawkes suddenly swooped down, and its long golden beak plunged into the snake monster's head. Its mouth was singing a strange song, and from time to time, it aimed at the snake monster's scale-covered nose, pecking here and there. Black blood gushed out of the snake monster's eyes, and it was blinded by the pecks.
"No, kill the two boys! Leave the bird. The boys are behind you! "Riddle screamed.
"Harry, believe in yourself." Elwyn shoved the sorting hat into Harry's hand. He turned and ran towards the statue of Slytherin. As he ran, he shouted, "I'm going to get the diary. You have to destroy it."
Harry stared blankly at the patched Sorting Hat in his hand. He had no idea what Iven was trying to do. What was the use of this thing?
Then, his hand seemed to feel something long and hard inside the hat. He looked down and saw a shiny silver sword appear inside the hat. The hilt was set with a dazzling ruby the size of an egg.
Harry pulled it out. The ruby on the hilt glowed faintly.
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