Malfoy looked behind him, his heart skipped a beat.
Pansy!
How did she come here
"Master Dark Lord, you misunderstood, she is also a pure blood, she is from the Parkinson family, absolutely pure blood, she is still my girlfriend, absolutely loyal." Malfoy said hastily.
He gave Pansy a wink, as if to get her to come and swear an oath of allegiance.
Pansy just watched them numbly.
"Oh, little Draco, you're a little naive." Riddle laughed. "Your eyes are better than my basilisk's nose."
"She's definitely a Mudblood." Riddle raised his hand and cast a spell. Malfoy's eyes were about to burst, but he couldn't stop it. What reassured him a little was that the spell was not green. He can only pray that his training results are effective.
"You performed well just now, let's do it again!" He thought of Pansy's performance in the waiting room just now.
"Armor protection!" Hermione subconsciously blocked it, but it was completely ineffective. The spell actually only stopped for a short time, and then pierced through this invisible barrier again.
"See?" Riddle laughed. "Polyjuice Potion? I have to say, even if you're a Mudblood, it's not bad for a second year to make this potion."
"So you can die after receiving my praise. You are the first Mudblood to be praised by me." Riddle raised his wand again, and this time it might be the death curse.
Malfoy on the side seemed to be petrified, unable to speak, he saw that Pansy's face gradually changed to Hermione's, she stood there pale, her face was full of anger and despair.
All of Pansy's anomalies just now made sense.
"What about the promised butterfly effect?" Malfoy roared inwardly, thinking quickly about the next countermeasures, he had no idea that the story would progress like this.
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"My Lord Dark Lord!"...
Hermione, who was hiding behind the pillar, was so frightened by this address that she almost jumped up.
"Dragon Blood"... .
Hermione thought of the dragon's blood that Malfoy had threatened them with in first year.
"My father doesn't want to believe the fact that you are dead. He firmly believes that the Dark Lord cannot die. You are an omnipotent god. A body will not block your steps."
"So he chose to temporarily return to the wizarding society to lay the foundation for your comeback. I think you already know from Lockhart's mind that our family is very rich and can definitely help you."
"So please forgive him for his seemingly betrayal before."
"It turns out that he has always been loyal to You-Know-Who, and their father and son actually resurrected You-Know-Who." Hermione felt that her previous thoughts were a bit ridiculous. She actually wanted to protect a little Death Eater, and even had some strange things about him. Feelings, but also guilt.
"But why does my heart hurt so much?" Hermione felt as if her heart had been cut by a blunt knife, the blood was rushing, but it was not fatal immediately.
"Is that day in Hogsmeade all fake? Are all the reminders on that note fake?" she asked herself aloud in her heart.
"Yes," she said to herself. "He probably just wanted to play on the feelings of a Muggle wizard, so he did this to me."
"As for the reminder, it should be that he wants us to die in person and be killed by the mysterious man in the last level." Don't underestimate anyone's brain power, Hermione is already a little dazed now, but I have to say Her thinking really makes sense when you think about it carefully.
She forced herself to calm down, she had heard so many secrets, she was going to get out of here alive, and then told Headmaster Dumbledore, as for Malfoy, she didn't want to think about it anymore, the school could handle it as it liked.
Poor Hermione's flower of love was planted at most, and after a little sprouting, someone unintentionally and cruelly uprooted it.
"You seem to be bringing in a tail, and a dirty Mudblood." …
But now she has been discovered, and it is very likely that she will die in the next second
"Oh." Riddle laughed again, and said to Malfoy, "Look at this Mudblood, what is she going to do?"
Hermione clutched several Howler letters in her arms and sprinkled them into the air.
invalid.
"I praised you for being smart just now, why are you stupid now?" Riddle said sarcastically, "Magic items are invalid, and the anti-cheating spell invented by these teachers is really effective." He praised the spell , It also made Hermione's heart colder and colder.
"Oh, it looks like you're going to turn into a rooster with this action?" Riddle laughed even more happily. He folded his hands and watched Hermione waving his wand like a clown, not intending to stop it at all.
invalid.
Hermione felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, and the bone-chilling cold permeated every corner of her body.
She is going to die.
"Looking at you, you seem to think that everything will be fine after you get rid of the basilisk?" Riddle sneered lightly.
"If my loyal servant hadn't offered me dragon's blood before, maybe I wouldn't be a threat, but it's different now." Riddle looked at his hands intoxicated. "Now my body is almost perfect."
"It's more than enough to deal with you as a Mudblood." He raised his wand again, as if he was a cat who was tired of playing with mice, and when he felt that the mice were frightened to the extreme, he felt bored and was ready to eat them in one bite.
"Lord Dark Lord, wait." Malfoy still stopped him.
"Huh?" Riddle suppressed his smile, frowned, and looked at Malfoy suspiciously: "You want to plead for this dirty mudblood?"
"No, no, Lord Dark Lord." Malfoy shook his head hastily.
"I'm sorry, my lord," he went on, "I forgot it just now." Malfoy pulled a bottle from his pocket, filled with silvery liquid.
"The first battle in which your lord is resurrected, there shouldn't be a single flaw in it," Malfoy said. "This is the blood of a unicorn. With it, your body should be perfect. I was so excited just now that I actually forgot. Damn me."
"En." Riddle nodded. "From the point of view of vitality, this thing is more powerful than dragon's blood." He was in a happier mood, and a small mistake of his subordinates should be forgiven, isn't it? What's more, this mistake surprised him even more.