Hogwarts becomes host

"You will also suffer." Daphne scolded Elaine with red eyes, "Since you know this is not good, why do you do it? You brought it all on yourself. What's wrong with Hermione? She trusted you so much, but you killed her. what about me"

"You are not worthy of making a joke if you want me to accompany you. You are not Elaine at all." She became angrier as she spoke, and even wanted to bite Elaine with her teeth. "Elaine will never join Voldemort's camp. She knows the value of Muggles." , she won’t promote the theory of wizard supremacy, she clearly always has."

""

Elaine backed away silently, and she shook her head helplessly at Riddle, saying that she was really powerless.

"Okay." Riddle said, his gentle tone made Harry feel more frightened than the angry scolding. "Since this is her choice, then we can only return to the original plan. This is She asked for it."

"Go ahead, Elaine, give Miss Greengrass a ride."

"Yes."

"That's not enough," Harry yelled, finally unable to bear it any longer. "Don't you want my life? Come on, I am here and this has nothing to do with Daphne. She is a Slytherin. If you want to kill, just kill me. Elaine, do you hear that?"

Elaine lowered her head expressionlessly.

She broke into a cold sweat just thinking about how Daphne and Hermione would repay her for what she had just done.

She took a few deep breaths and regained her composure.

Calm down, since you are destined to be taught a lesson, you must not fail.

Dumbledore had already analyzed Voldemort with her. This guy knew everything except love and feelings. He couldn't understand what it meant to not love the country but love the beauty, let alone the exaggerated things people would do when driven by emotion. , so she doesn't need to hide her feelings, the three-legged cat's concealment skills will only appear to be obvious.

Because the relationship is good, there will be hesitation and hesitation, sadness and discomfort, but as long as you show determination, everything is acceptable. After all, pure-blood wizards are too rare, let alone capable pure-blood wizards.

"Well, that's not the right way to ask for help, Potter." Riddle said, rubbing his chin. "However, I am magnanimous and still listen to your plea, so let's let Miss Greengrass go first."

"Yes, then next, we need to perform the soul transfer ceremony."

"Of course, it will be interesting to transfer my soul into this Weasley's body, and then kill Potter with my own hands. I heard that the two of them are best friends." Riddle clapped his hands and walked to the corner. , "But before that, let me give you a reward first, Elaine, follow me."

Riddle walked towards the corner of the secret room, Elaine put the Sword of Gryffindor on her waist and followed behind him.

He pressed his hand on the wall to input magic power. As he moved, the stone wall began to peel off, revealing a silver door with Slytherin's snake symbol engraved on it.

"This is"

"This is the real Slytherin inheritance door." Riddle said proudly, "The door you looked at before was a gift left by Slytherin himself to the Parseltongue wizard. I couldn't trust you at that time. So I let you see fake things.”

"This is natural. After all, my previous behavior was indeed against you."

"Well, but you have shown your loyalty, so King Voldemort will reward you accordingly." Riddle opened the door and motioned for Elaine to enter, "Only people with Slytherin blood can open that door. There is a door, and only pure-blood wizards can set foot inside."

Inside the door was a small room filled with bookcases and notes. Nothing happened after Elaine entered. She could take out the books and notes and read them at will, but there was not a word on them. On the contrary, when reading, she would hear An eerie hissing sound.

"The words above have all been converted into Parseltongue," Riddle explained. "This is to prevent outsiders from stealing Slytherin's wisdom. You can't take the book out of the room, but I know you can record the sound. You You can record everything you hear and let me explain it to you when you get out."

"You didn't get the knowledge of this room?" Elaine asked curiously. "A great wizard like you"

"How is it possible that there is more than just music magic to record sound?" Riddle said softly, "Come out, because you don't have Slytherin blood. When I remove my hand, you will be locked in. Now, It’s time for you to transfer my soul.”

"Yes."

Elaine breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Voldemort was very cautious. She made the right choice by not letting Harry take risks casually. If it weren't for the sacrifices of Harry and Hermione and the soul transfer, he might not have even planned to tell her. A true heritage location.

Even if he said it, he still had a back-up plan──

Only people with Slytherin blood can open the door. If he wants the knowledge inside the door, Elaine must not hurt him.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that his future self was so stupid that he divided his soul into eight parts. To open the door, all he had to do was find the other eighth soul.

The two returned to Harry and others.

Hermione was still hanging there, she was lifeless, and blood was slowly dripping down her body.

Harry and Ron were desperate and no longer struggled, but were left hanging quietly waiting to die.

Daphne was even more serious. Her eyes were empty and unfocused, and her whole body was as dull as a fool.

"Go ahead, Elaine, and do as I tell you."

"it is good."

Riddle proudly ordered Elaine, who nodded and took out the diary.

Then she let go and the diary fell to the ground. Before anyone could react, she had already drawn the Gryffindor sword from her waist and stabbed it hard.

"Elaine why don't─"

The Gryffindor sword, carefully crafted by the goblins, will absorb things that can strengthen it. The diary was corroded by the basilisk venom attached to the sword, and streams of ink spurted out from the diary. Riddle was looking forward to his body. He never expected that Elaine would suddenly rebel. He twisted and struggled, waving his arms and screaming in agony.

Finally, with a terrible, long-lasting, eardrum-piercing scream, he disappeared.

Harry and Ron looked at Elaine blankly, completely unable to understand what was going on.

"Well, in short, it's this and that."

Elaine dropped her sword, fell to the ground, and knocked her head heavily on the ground.

"I'm really sorry. I want to kill or chop you up."

"Before you say this, should you let us go first?"