God of Laws of the World Begins with Harry Potter

The skinny girl lay quietly on the bed, not yet awake, her face was pale, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she obviously did not sleep well.

It is a matter of course that whoever is absorbed so much life force will become lethargic and even have constant nightmares.

Ye Ting rummaged a little, but did not find any diaries.

In desperation, he had to look at Ginny, who was asleep.

Sorry to interrupt.

Ye Ting silently thought in his heart, reached for Ginny’s quilt, and gently lifted it.

Sure enough, I saw Ginny under the quilt shrunk into a ball in her pajamas, and the diary was held tightly to her chest.

It was a very old diary, small, thin, tattered black cover, which seemed to have been soaked in water, apparently some years old.

That’s what he’s looking for.

“It’s really cautious.” Ye Ting couldn’t help but sneer, “It’s a pity that you can’t escape.” ”

However, in order to avoid startling the snake, he covered the covers back and left the place, finding Hermione, who was having an awkward conversation with Parvati Petyr.

In order to help Ye Ting, Hermione had to find this far-fetched excuse, and after finding Parvati Petyr, she began to talk dryly with Parvati Petyr.

Hermione herself didn’t know what to talk to Parvati Petyr, but the other party was interested in chatting with Hermione, and she grabbed Hermione and asked her about Ye Ting with interest.

However, Hermione didn’t want to share things about Ye Ting with other girls at all, so she had to deal with it.

When Ye Ting proposed in Hermione’s ear to let her contact Ginny, Hermione was finally pardoned, she really didn’t want to talk like this.

So she casually made an excuse and left Parvati in a hurry.

Under the guidance of Ye Ting, Hermione came to Ginny’s dormitory.

“Miss Weasley, Miss Weasley, wake up!” Hermione shook Ginny gently, and soon, she woke up from her sleep.

“Are you… Miss Granger? Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Ginny asked suspiciously in her half-dream, “Are you looking for me for something?” ”

She sat up from the bed, the quilt slipping off her body, revealing the diary she held in her arms.

Seeing this, Hermione’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

“That diary, can you show me?” She asked tentatively.

“Nope!” Hearing this question, Ginny was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, and the whole person became excited, “This… This is my diary, which is generally not shown to others. ”

Saying that, she nervously hid the diary behind her.

Seeing that Ginny in front of her still had a fluke mentality and wanted to hide it, Hermione shook her head helplessly, and she had to reveal the matter.

“Miss Weasley, we know everything.” Hermione looked into Ginny’s eyes and said seriously: “The monster in the Chamber of Secrets is dead, we all know everything about the Chamber of Secrets, according to the investigation, we found that this diary is the key to the whole incident, I hope you can cooperate.” ”

Hearing Hermione’s words, Ginny’s face immediately turned pale, in fact, although she had always been controlled by Voldemort, since the body of action had always belonged to her, the clues for a long time had made her suspicious.

But the truth was too cruel for her to tell, and she was afraid that once others knew all this, she would become the target of everyone, or even be expelled from Hogwarts, so she had to keep it a secret carefully.

All this time, she had been holding a fluke mentality, thinking that no one would find out about this, and the death of the basilisk made her optimistic that the attack was over, and everything was dead.

Unfortunately, Hermione’s arrival shattered her illusions, and she had to begin to face the harsh reality: she was discovered, everything was discovered.

Just when she was at a loss for what to say, she suddenly rolled her eyes, completely lost consciousness, and fell on the bed.

“What’s going on?” Startled, Hermione immediately drew her wand and looked around warily.

Suddenly, a translucent figure appeared in front of her eyes.

This scene really startled her.

But feeling Ye Ting’s hand patting her back, Hermione immediately calmed down – someone was protecting her behind her.

“You’ve been manipulating Ginny, right?” Hermione pointed her wand at the figure and whispered, “Are you Tom Riddle?” ”

“It seems that the lowly Mudblood told you everything, huh?” The figure revealed a young and handsome face, but the expression on his face was disproportionately hideous: “That lowly guy dares to sabotage my plan!” And you, you’re another Ravenclaw genius, ‘Miss Jack of All Trades’ Hermione Granger, right? Another disgusting Muggle. ”

“What the hell did you do?” Hermione ignored the other party’s taunts and asked anxiously, “What’s wrong with her now?” ”

“Oh, that’s an interesting question,” Riddle said pleasantly. “It’s a long story. In my opinion, the real reason why Ginny Weasley became like this was that she opened her heart to an invisible stranger and confided all her secrets. ”

“What… What do you mean? ”

“Diary,” Riddle said, “my diary.” For months, little Ginny had been writing her inner words on it, telling me about her distressing troubles and sorrows: how she was teased by her brothers, how she had to wear old robes and carry old books to school…”

Riddle never left Hermione as he spoke, and he looked at her with hatred and malice.

“It’s so tedious to listen to an eleven-year-old girl talk about her childish troubles,” he continued, “but I patiently wrote something in reply to her, and I was kind and understanding.” Ginny was in love with me. Oh Tom, no one understands me like you do… I’m so glad I got this diary and can tell you what I know… It’s like having a friend that you can carry with you in your pocket…”

Riddle let out a cold, piercing laugh, not like a sixteen-year-old. This made the sweaty hairs on the back of Harry’s neck stand up.

“I am not bragging myself, Miss Granger, I have always been able to confuse people as much as I like. So, Ginny opened her whole soul to me, and her soul happened to be exactly what I needed. I devoured her deepest fears, her deepest secrets, and my appetite grew. I grew stronger, much stronger than little Miss Weasley. Strong enough to reveal a few of my secrets to Miss Weasley, and begin to open a small part of my soul to her…”