Chapter 110: Germinated seeds

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"The wizard's genealogy is born noble."
A Slytherin student shuttled between rows of bookshelves in the library. Due to the absence of Lupin, the teacher of the black magic defense class, all black magic defense classes were temporarily replaced by their dean Professor Snape. , He didn’t know if their dean was bitten by the werewolf when he was young. He seemed to maintain an extraordinary hatred towards the werewolf. Snape asked them to write two volumes, about the werewolf’s work, especially It is the method of killing and discriminating, the more the better.
Just as he sighed, and was about to go to the next column of bookshelves, the gilded characters hit his eyes.
Almost immediately, he became very interested in this series of books. Almost immediately, he ran to the bookshelf and took out the family tree symbolizing his surname and read it.
Forget the original purpose of coming here.
Almost at first glance, he became addicted.
He was intoxicated reading word by word, not even a punctuation. God, he dare to say that the family tree in his family is a piece of waste paper compared to here, and he wrote a few names and years of birth and death, What kind of evidence can prove their glorious past.
He became more and more excited and excited as he read, as if he had returned to the days when his ancestors were bathed in glory. The ancient noble wizards guided the way for them. His deeds made him and Rong Yan, and gathered a strong sense of pride and satisfaction in his heart.
He also saw his name at the end.
"Recover the glory of the ancestors!" The thought grew uncontrollably in his head.
Unfinished, he extended his hand to the next genealogy.
"Gant Family Genealogy."
At the beginning, it was written like this:
According to the text, this is a family formed by the descendants of Salazar Slytherin (founder of Slytherin College), one of the founders of Hogwarts, but because of their adherence to their lifestyle, they refused to marry Muggles So, people are a bit thin, because of the extravagance of luxury and extravagance, even if they were once quite rich, but the property has gradually been exhausted under the squander of recent generations. In general, this is a declining family.
May the glory of Slytherin shine on Hogwarts again!
"Okay." The male student's brow furrowed. He is not interested in this family anymore. Most of their resumes are pale and can be said to be inconspicuous. He can only tell from the line between the words that the family is in decline. The speed is extremely fast, but in the light of the beginning and the end, he still decided to continue reading hard.
Not sure if it was lucky or unfortunate, he soon got a surprise.
The last surviving Slytherin descendant
Tom Marvolo Riddle (tommarvoloriddle)
December 31, 1926-present
Salazar Slytherin may be the last known offspring.
His mother Melop Gunter tarnished the glory of pure blood and fell in love with a Muggle. What’s even more ridiculous is that she didn’t have the charm to attract this Muggle, so she used the dangerous thing of the obsessive agent to let A handsome Muggle fell in love with her, gave birth to Tom Mavolo Riddle, and died of dystocia.
Tom Riddle grew up in an orphanage in London, and showed extraordinary talents from an early age, but due to the use of magic, his peers around him were afraid of him... such as moving objects , Talk to animals, make people unlucky...
Professor Dumbledore led him back to the right path when he was about to go astray... So he became a Hogwarts student and was assigned to Slytherin.
In the fifth grade, he was awarded the Special Contribution Award because he successfully investigated a murder that year...
In the seventh grade, Tom Riddle was elected as the chairman of the boys student union.......
During his time at school, he also won the Outstanding Moral Award, Special Contribution Award, etc., and the Merlin Medal. Now he can even see his symbol of glory in the trophy showroom at Hogwarts...
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After graduating in 1945, Tom Riddle applied to Hogwarts as a teacher of black magic defense, but was rejected by the then-principal of the then principal Amando Dipet, and then he rejected many invitations to the Ministry of Magic. Bojinboke antique shop.
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Later, due to some accidents, he disappeared for ten years and his whereabouts are unknown...
The male student looked at the student’s resume enviously. Even if it was only a mixed race, the achievements he got still made him envious, but the last choices made him a little incomprehensible. If he had so many achievements, he would have entered The official of the Ministry of Magic has gone, who wants to be a handyman in a broken antique shop.
"Maybe only Malfoy can compare with him." Even so, he looked at these words enviously, thinking of the recent leader of their college.
As he prepared to close this thin family tree, the dark ink turned into a dazzling bright red~EbookFREE.me~Like a poisonous snake twisting his body, he began to transform the letters , The new sentence is:
Cowards have no right to know the truth.
"I'm going to look at what is called the truth, so it's mysterious." The male student snorted, apparently disbelieving his evil, and was scared by a book. What a joke?
He began to turn the pages of the book.
The next page is empty and contains nothing, just a blank sheet of paper.
"I should have thought that this is a prank." He shook his head, ready to put the book back, but then the writing began to appear on the page: tommarvoloriddle
"Okay, I really want to see what tricks you can play." His right hand, which was about to put the book back, paused again.
The bright red letters began to creep slowly, like a disgusting reptile, which gave him an inexplicably ominous hunch.
"It's really low-end metamorphosis, but it's still so slow." He forced himself to laugh, and now the scene is still a little weird, making him unconsciously chill, but soon he even laughed. Not coming out.
The blood red letters were rearranged into a line.
"Iamlordvoldemort!"
When he saw this sentence, his mind exploded, as if a high-pitched, cold laughter passed by his ears, his hands flicked, and the book fell directly to the ground, making a dull sound. He himself still stood there, stunned.
"Fake?" He looked at the book lying underground in disbelief.
The handwriting faded out again, and appeared again. From the very beginning, the fascinating red color was particularly dazzling, but it was smaller than the previous one:
Has he disappeared, no, no, he has created a new name for himself-Voldemort. (To be continued.)