Chapter 152

"Harry Potter!" Van Lin hesitated for a moment. "He's a snake voice!"

"Snake man? It's really a remarkable talent, and it's rare, and like Salazar Slytherin, it's no wonder that he's suspected of being an heir. "

"Indeed..." Fanlin nodded, but this was not what Tom could see. "You must know something about the chamber of secrets!"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you..." Tom's handwriting quickly appeared on the pages of the diary.

"Please, soup..." Before van Lin's words were finished, a line of fresh ink appeared on the top of the diary.

"But I can show you directly!"

"Take me to see it?" Van Lin mumbled, Tom's words made him a little confused.

The pages of the diary began to blow, like a strong wind, and stopped in the middle of June.

Fanlin gaped at the little spot on June 13, which seemed to turn into a tiny colored vortex, like a gate to a strange space.

Fanlin realized what it was. The entrance of Tom's memory, the ordinary black diary, took away the effect of the meditation basin.

However, how did he get in? The diary was so small that he didn't think he could sink his head into it.

Fanlin carefully held the book in his hand, and put his eyes toward the mysterious color. Before he understood it, he was sucked in.

As the swirl widened, van Lin could feel his body leaving the sofa. Through the opening of that page, he was being sucked into the whirlpool of colors and shadows.

All of a sudden, Fanlin felt his feet touching the solid ground, and he quickly stood up. It was not "ah, Tom," said the headmaster.

"This is Tom!" Fanlin thought to himself that he really looked like a learned man.

"You want to see me? Professor Amando? " Said Tom. He looks nervous.

"Sit down," said dipert, "I've just finished reading your letter to me."

"Oh." Tom said, he sat down, wringing his hands tightly.

"My dear child," said dipert kindly, "I can't have you at school all summer. Of course, you want to go home for your holiday, don't you? "

"No," said Rhett at once, "I would rather stay at Hogwarts than go back to that That... "

"You lived in a Muggle orphanage on vacation, didn't you?" Said dipert curiously.

"Yes, sir." Tom blushed a little.

"Are you not a wizard?"

"Half, sir." Tom said, "the father is an ordinary man, and the mother is a witch."

"Then both of your parents..."

"My mother gave birth to me and died, sir. They said she was only in a hurry to name me: Tom was my father and Marvolo was my grandfather

Dipert said sympathetically.

"Now, Tom," he sighed, "we may have some special arrangements for you on a normal holiday, but in the present environment..."

"You mean the attacks, sir?" Asked Tom.

This let the heart of Fanlin jump a beat, Fanlin know the key to come, Fanlin move forward a step, for fear of missing something.

"Absolutely right," said the headmaster. "My dear child, you can see what a foolish idea it is to keep you in school at the end of the term, especially the recent tragedy The death of that poor girl At least in your orphanage, you'll be safer. In fact, the magic Council is even talking about closing schools. "

Dipert twitched. "We can't accept Well The source of disaster "

Tom's eyes widened and he asked expectantly," sir If that one gets caught I mean If it's all over... "

"What do you mean?" Dipert's voice was a little shrill, and he straightened out of his chair. "Tom, you mean What do you know about these attacks? "

"No, sir." Tom answered quickly.

But Vaseline understood that it was the same "no" he gave Harry about the entrance to the chamber.

Dipert sat back a little dispirited, showing a slight disappointment.

"You can go now, Tom..."

Tom slipped down from his chair and walked out of the room stiffly. Van Lin followed Tom closely. Tom must have known what was going on, and he promised that Fanlin would take him to see it in person.

Van Lin followed Tom all the way down the spiral stairs, past the decorative leaks in the dark corridor. Tom stopped and van Lin stopped to look at him. Fanlin was sure that Tom was thinking about something very serious.

Tom bit his lips and wrinkled his forehead.

Then, it seemed that he suddenly made a decision. He left in a hurry. Fanlin floated quietly behind him. They didn't see anyone else until they got to the entrance hall. A tall wizard with gray hair and beard called Tom on the marble stairs.It was Dumbledore fifty years ago. He was much younger in appearance than Professor Dumbledore now, but his somewhat crooked nose was already like this at this time.

Van Lim's eyes looked at Dumbledore. At this time, Dumbledore had not started a war with greenward, but according to the situation, Dumbledore's look was pretty good.

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