Chapter 86 My Stupid Potter!

Harry suddenly remembered the dream: Ron picked him up from the warm bed and took him out of the dorm.

It wasn't a dream, it actually happened!

The thought popped into Harry's mind without warning.

"I don't believe it, Ron won't hurt me." Harry's voice was barely audible. "You must have done something wrong..."

"Yo, silly Potter is still defending his good friend." Riddle's smile grew stronger.

"Unfortunately, when he told me about you, he was in a state where his soul was completely open to me.

I'm a man with a natural sensitivity to lies, and I'm willing to take his word for it, especially when he's weak. "

Harry felt a sting. "I warn you, if you hurt Ron in any way—"

"Hurt?" Riddle said amused, "I did take something from him, and that process must have hurt him.

But I'm not forcing your good friend, Potter...I'm the most reasonable person and never like to force.

You can go and confirm to Dumbledore that he understands me the way a father understands a child.

This analogy may not be very warm, after all I killed my biological father...he was a Muggle and an idiot...abandoned my mother..."

"Ah, speaking of my poor family history..." he said softly, "I feel a little sad."

There was no sadness in Riddle's tone, but a sense of revenge.

Harry shrank his head in fear, his voice sharp. "So, what did you take from Ron?!"

"Oh, that's an interesting question," said Riddle cheerfully, "it's a long story, let me think...

For more than half a year, Ron has been writing his thoughts in his diary, telling me his distressing troubles and sorrows.

Five brothers...never need new stuff...Bill's old robe...Charlie's old wand...Percy threw the unwanted mouse - that funny Scabber. "

Harry paused slightly when he noticed Riddle mentioned Scabbers.

"Never mind the poverty of the family... The twins made a lot of money, bought things for the family, bought new robes and new textbooks for Ginny, but didn't buy them for him."

"And Malfoy he hated, Stark he envied, Granger who had good grades but not very likable, and best friend and hero Harry Potter..."

Riddle unabashedly spoke all of Ron's heart.

"Potter, tell me...why is Ron so troubled and inferior?" Riddle sneered.

"It's so tedious, listening to a twelve-year-old wizard talk about his childish annoyances and doing him a lot of homework.

You know, at the age of twelve, I have gathered a group of friends, secretly studied in the restricted area of ​​the library, started to investigate the preferences of the professors, and even thought about how to conquer... death. "

"But I was patient and wrote some words to answer Ron and comfort him."

Riddle gave a charming smile. "I'm not bragging about it myself, Potter, I've always been able to confuse people as much as I want, except Dumbledore."

"So, Ron voluntarily opened his whole soul to me.

I used a special magic to connect with his soul and absorb his life...that's what I took from him! "

"It's not for nothing, of course," Riddle said.

"That special magic requires an 'equivalent' exchange. In exchange, I also have to do what Ron thinks..."

"What did Ron ask you to do?" Harry felt his throat burning hot.

"Didn't you already guess, Harry Potter?" Riddle whispered.

"Ron doesn't like Filch...that Squib made him wipe the trophy in the prize room with his bare hands, and I lent him the power to attack that old Filch!"

"impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible," Riddle said with a smile. "Didn't Ron disappear for a while before Halloween?

I took him to open the secret room, but disgusting dirty things were placed at the entrance!

I asked Ron to clean it, he was stinky, and there were students in the lounge, so I sent him to Black Lake and pretended to fall in it, and a lot of silt covered up the stench.

After that, I had Ron happen to be in front of Filch, followed him to the office, attacked him, and left him in the hallway. "

"It's more than that." Riddle continued: "Ron hates that Mudblood Colin, he's taking pictures of you with a camera all day, haunting you all day... I attacked Colin."

"And what about Heloise? She has nothing to do with Ron."

"Heloise... She was just out of luck. When she was supposed to go to class, she was hanging out in the academy and appeared at the entrance of the secret room..."

"No! That night at the dueling club, the diary was lost... Justin was attacked, and it has nothing to do with Ron." Harry was powerless to defend.

"Yeah, yeah." Riddle smiled contentedly.

"That's because I found something interesting, something that was hidden under Dumbledore's nose.

That discovery made me temporarily change my plan and decided to abandon the idiot Ron... I taught him black magic and left. "

"But after I left, I still absorbed his soul, so I had to do things according to his ideas.

Ron was punched by Justin at the dueling club, and he told me more than once that he hated that liar Lockhart..."

"Look, these five attacks, I was doing what Ron ordered." Riddle said softly.

"The more I help him, the stronger my power... This is equivalent exchange!"

"Ron wouldn't attack them!" Harry said angrily.

"Yeah, of course he doesn't have the guts to do these things, so he's in a state of ignorance when he does them," Riddle sneered.

"This is my genius... I just used magic to slightly affect his dark side, and turned the 'equivalent exchange' into the attacks I wanted again and again."

Harry rushed over and slapped Riddle.

"After Ron's story, it's time to talk about the two of us, Potter." Riddle laughed.

"I said at the beginning, I call you here, naturally you have your mission.

I need you too, voluntarily make a magic spell with me. "

"I'm not going to do anything for you." Harry looked at him fearlessly, a hint of provocation.

"Then your favorite Ron, I'm afraid..."

"You just said you don't like coercion!"

"I didn't force you, Potter." Riddle laughed:

"I just suddenly don't like little Ron, and want to get rid of him... Poor, Ron trusts Harry the most, but because of Harry's uncooperative..."

"You're so mean!" Harry exclaimed angrily.

"Despicable?" Riddle was stunned. He seemed to have heard the funniest thing. He took two steps and couldn't help laughing wildly:

"Look, what did Dumbledore teach you? Did he try to make you a saint?

You really don't know the great Albus Dumbledore at all, in terms of meanness... who can compare to him? "

Harry gasped hard.

"I can help you, but Ron must be released first! I'll stay and help you or kill us all!"

Riddle slowly calmed down and shook his head.

"I'm very dissatisfied with you, Harry. I suspect you haven't figured out the essence of your current predicament."

Riddle's eyes were cold, hissing hiss.

"Ahhhh!"

Ron suddenly clutched his chest, a terribly contorted expression on his face, and a creepy roar oozing out of his throat.

A slender snake broke open Ron's chest, stained with a lot of blood, and drilled out from it.

hate me,

I'm stupid Potter.

Riddle's mouth twitched again.

The stronger the emotion, the more potential energy will be released when the ritual is completed!

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