Chapter 150

After seeing off Hermione, Fanlin sat back to the table silently and looked at the book that had been calling in his heart.

Harry and Ron went back upstairs early, and they were both asleep.

After all, the intense search for evidence for several days can make people extremely tired. In fact, a large part of the reason why Fanlin let Hermione go back to sleep upstairs is because of the blood in her eyes. That's because of the lack of rest.

The night at Hogwarts became so quiet that van Lin had not practiced his piano for a long time, and he had not heard the laughter of the little wizard Gryffindor for a long time.

Mrs. loris, Colin, Sir Nicholas, and Justin, these names are like boulders on the chest, which are breathless.

Just staring at the fire in front of him, Fanlin was lying on the tea table, with one hand holding the quill that Hermione had given him, and the other was pressing on the black notebook.

Perhaps it was because van Lin's strength was too weak, he could clearly feel the call from the bottom of his heart. But when he checked the strange black book with his own magic power, the black notebook was like the one sold in the shop, without any magic fluctuation.

However, a notebook 50 years ago, and the surface is still so shabby, and also by the toilet water to soak.

Any kind of books or notes can not be well preserved for 50 years, which is the biggest unreasonable place of this black notebook.

Except for the old cover, it was so perfect that the owner of the notebook, Tom Riedel, must have done some magic on it.

However, Fanlin tried all kinds of methods, such as liquid medicine, the latest style of rubber, contact curse, and even the stupidest fire water immersion, all tried one by one.

However, the strange black notebook is still in good condition in front of him, just like when he just found it. The black worn-out cover has no obvious place.

However, the time of daze did not last too long, and the new ink of quill finally dropped from the tip of the pen.

It drops on the hand of van Lin pressing the notebook, the ink flows down slowly through the fingers, and the moist touch wakes up van Lin from a daze.

"Damn it..." Fanlin secretly scolded a, his mood is very bad, especially now the hands of a big black, which makes the mood of van Lin become more irritable.

A brilliant blue magic flowed from van Lin's fingertips. It quickly wrapped up the ink on van Lin's hand, as if someone was washing his hands for van Lin. soon, the ink traces disappeared from his hands.

Fanlin plans to draw a picture and go to sleep. No matter how dazed he is, he thinks it is impossible to break the secret of this notebook tonight.

Just want to close that damned notebook, but the paper changes suddenly attracted van Lin's attention.

The ink that originally flowed down the fingers seemed to be absorbed. It was evenly spread and penetrated on the paper until it disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Then a new line of notes pops up at the top of the page.

"You should pay attention to it. It's damage to books..."

Van Lin picked up the black note and checked it over and over again, but he didn't find the ink caused by his mistake, and he didn't find the source of the emerging words

After a little thought, van Lin tried to write something on it. Judging from the sudden emergence of words, perhaps the right way to open up is to communicate.

"Hello..." Van Lin hesitated for a moment. "My name is van Lindel. I'm sorry. I spilled some ink just now..."

After waiting for a while, a new text gradually appeared in front of van Lin, one letter after another, as if someone was talking with van Lin through writing in the space inside.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, these will be absorbed by the paper, as long as you pay attention to it later."

As if in response to the words in the paper, the words written by Van Lin and the unknown person gradually disappeared on top of the paper.

"I'm sorry, but I want to ask, are you the owner of this notebook? Or Mr. Tom Ryder? "

"Yes My full name is Tom Marvolo Riddle. "

"Really?" Fanlin looked very shocked, "but you are 50 years ago, do you still have a notebook and this one connected?"

"Er..."

Tom was puzzled by this question, and van Lin saw Tom Riddell's hesitation from the speed of his handwriting.

"No, it's just a simple alchemy I made when I was at Hogwarts, and what you're feeling now is just my memory when I was at Hogwarts.""Memory?" Van Lin wrote a question, "but memory is not a segment, like a meditation basin, but the meditation basin can not communicate with other people."

"It's just a simple magic that connects me directly to my mind."

"Soul?" Asked Fanlin.

"In fact, it is." Tom said, "how did you get my diary?"

"Oh," Fanlin also saw that the other side didn't want to continue with the topic. "I found this notebook in Myrtle's toilet, and there were other books at that time. Someone wanted to make a joke and put them all in the water."

"Oh, that's terrible."

"Why did you leave this notebook?" Fanlin said with some doubts, "such exquisite alchemy products should not be well collected by themselves?"

"No..." Tom wrote, "that's not the case, but the book is really a product of alchemy, but what's the use of me taking my memory of Hogwarts sealed up? It's better to stay. It can help other students learn more about Hogwarts

"About Hogwarts?" "What's wrong with Hogwarts, what do you mean?" wrote van Lin

"Everything!" Tom wrote such a sentence that he seemed to be very confident in his memory.

However, Fanlin felt a little uneasy. From the beginning of getting the diary, Fanlin's heart constantly felt the call of the diary, or temptation. And after a simple conversation, Tom's focus is obviously on his memory. He seems to be waiting for van Lin to ask him something.

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