Hogwarts: Where are the Pokémon?

Chapter 99 Dumbledore is broken, I became Voldemort?

Chapter 99 Dumbledore is broken, I became Voldemort?
"Hello, Tom."

"Hello, Harry."

Under Dumbledore's gaze, a cordial greeting slowly emerged from the old diary.

"It seems that he already trusts you a lot?" Dumbledore raised his eyebrows and said.

"No, he's very wary, and at least until he gains power, it's impossible to show his true side." Xia Lin shook his head.

These days he knows a lot more about Tom Riddle, a man who is very good at disguising himself.

All he has shown in front of Xia Lin so far is a perfect side, so perfect that it is almost fake.

This kind of perfect deception is more than enough to deceive an ignorant child. Perhaps it is not impossible to deceive the teacher, but it is impossible to deceive Xia Lin.

Not to mention that he knew what Tom was like from the start.

"How was your day?"

"You haven't looked for me for several days."

In the diary, Tom is also very helpless.He originally planned to deceive Xia Lin's trust, so as to absorb Xia Lin's vitality, so as to achieve the purpose of controlling Xia Lin and even resurrecting him.But Xia Lin was more vigilant than he thought.

So far no progress has been made on the plan.And he had to be patient and pretend to be a close "good friend".

Fortunately, as a Horcrux, what he needs most now is time and patience.

"I've been a little busy recently, and I'm preparing for the game."

"Match? Quidditch?"

"What is that? I mean the Pokémon Contest." Xia Lin was determined to disguise her identity to the end.

Now he is a trainer who can't use magic, so naturally he doesn't know what Quidditch is.

"Quidditch is a wizard's sport, and wizards usually fly into the sky on broomsticks." Tom said with a little complacency.

He didn't like Quidditch when he was in school, not because he didn't like flying, but because he didn't grow up in the magic world, he naturally had a kind of inferiority complex when facing other wizards who played Quidditch since childhood feel.

But now this inferiority complex is gone, only the pride of being able to use magic remains.

But Xia Lin didn't care about that.

"Fly on a broomstick? Are all wizards so stupid? I said, even if you ride a flying blanket, it's much better than riding a broomstick. Don't you rest your crotch?"

Tom:  …

"Actually, the broom has been enchanted and it's comfortable to sit on," Dumbledore couldn't help but say.

He was a little suspicious that Charlene really thought sitting on a broom looked stupid, not to annoy Tom Riddle.

"Do you think this is stupid? Then how do you travel?" Tom was also a little unconvinced. "I guess you can only walk, or ride a horse like ancient people?"

"We have a car, or an airplane, of course, is also a way to ride Pokémon. It only takes a few hours for Kuailong to fly from the UK to the US and back. Can your broom work?"

Tom had nothing to say.

The flying speed of Pokémon is almost meaningless even for the rocket crossbow that will come out next year, not to mention the broom 50 years ago.

"Why don't you talk? It seems that your magic is not very good."

Why don't you speak?
Didn't you say you broke the defense?
Tom couldn't stand being belittled in the wizarding world in which he lived, because having access to a spell was proof that he was "special" and "above all"!

It is the source of his right to dominate others.

But at the same time, he didn't want to provoke Mao Xia Lin, so he wisely changed the subject.

"You said that you are competing recently. What kind of competition is it? A battle between Pokémon?"

"Obviously." Xia Lin wrote in a serious manner, "I have already defeated Zvqi, and my next opponent is Sirona. Her biting land shark is very powerful, and I am distressed."

Dumbledore watched while eating the dessert served by the Sucker Golem.

"Thank you." He picked up a small pink cake and chewed it in his mouth, his eyes lit up immediately.

"It tastes really good, with just the right amount of sweetness. It's also soft and very elderly-friendly."

"It's made by Taotaoguo. It's a handmade pastry. If you like it, you can take a few home." Xia Lin said without looking back.

He is generous, but for Dumbledore, take it back?
Totally impossible!
The old boy ate up the Taotao fruit cake in a few mouthfuls, and the small cake crumbs fell into his beard without knowing it.

"I have to say that your craftsmanship, even your Pokémon's craftsmanship, is much higher than that of Aberforth." Dumbledore praised.

He couldn't help but think back to the few days he spent with Aberforth every year, Aberforth almost always entertained him with a table of unidentifiable food.But Dumbledore didn't ask for more.Aberforth didn't poison him because he had considered his sister's feelings.

Looking back on my life, so many people think that they are a great wizard.

But in practice?

He's just an old man who can't even take care of his family.It can even be said that many tragedies were brewed by himself.

Dumbledore wouldn't allow himself to wallow in grief for too long.

He looked at Xia Lin's pen again.

"Help me win the game? Just you? You don't even know what Pokémon is." Xia Lin's contempt made Riddle feel very stinging.

If it wasn't for the lack of entity, he would have given Xia Lin a death curse!

But now...

Endure it!

Almost 30 seconds after Xia Lin wrote the last sentence, Riddle's handwriting appeared in the diary.

It is conceivable that he was really taken seriously by Xia Lin.

Dumbledore felt a little sympathetic to Riddle.He didn't know that his disguise had been seen through from the very beginning, and he was still swallowing Xia Lin's troubles.

"I can learn!"

"Maybe I really don't understand Pokémon, but I can learn it. Although the knowledge we learn is different, our wisdom is the same." Riddle said confidently.

In fact, it is really not difficult for him to learn the knowledge of Pokémon battles.

"Moreover, I can also help you analyze your opponent's fighting methods, all you need is a little memory from you."

Asking for Xia Lin's memory is also what Riddle has always wanted to achieve.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Considering that he might not be able to get the wand after his resurrection, and perhaps relying on the power of Pokémon, Riddle felt that it would be beneficial and harmless to know the knowledge of Pokémon in advance.

"This one……"

"Do you have any concerns? I'm just a memory."

"I need to ask Headmaster Dumbledore's opinion. After all, you don't belong to our world."

"Here, show it to Dumbledore? No, don't you need it?" Riddle said awkwardly.

He has a shadow on Dumbledore, he has deceived all the teachers, but Dumbledore has never trusted him.

"What? What concerns do you have? Are you afraid of Dumbledore?" Xia Lin asked sharply.

Riddle responded quickly.

"Actually, yes. In my world, Dumbledore was a very evil wizard. He ruled the wizarding world with fear for many years."

Dumbledore: ? ? ?
Bad, I became Voldemort!
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like