Chapter 234 Riddle Is in Bad Luck

"Bang!"

Fei Xu threw the diary to the ground fiercely.

He hated writing the most, and this broken diary actually "ate" his writing!

No wonder there was not a single word in this diary!

Fei Xu put his hands on his hips and stared at the diary thrown on the ground for a long time. He felt that it was not enough to vent his anger, so he stepped on it a few more times.

"Bad book! Bad book! Bad book!"

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After stepping on the diary and jumping hard for a while, Fei Xu finally calmed down a little, and then bent down to pick it up again.

Although he was angry that this diary swallowed his writing, Fei Xu still liked the characteristic that it would not break even if he was tossed so hard, so after venting his anger, he still had to put this diary away.

Speaking of which... Why did I want to use this diary to store greeting cards just now?

According to Fei Xu's own idea, this thing should be used as a shield and a cat scratching board. He had never considered the option of writing on it, but just now he suddenly wanted to write something on it for no reason.

"Strange meow?"

Fei Xu scratched his hair in confusion, and then quickly put the matter behind him.

Anyway, this kind of sudden impulse and then doing it is not uncommon for Fei Xu. Although this kind of wanting to write on the diary is a bit inconsistent with Fei Xu's usual habits, it is not enough for him to care too much.

Thinking of this, Fei Xu took the diary and was about to put it in his pocket, but his dynamic vision far beyond ordinary people saw a short bronze text flashing between the diary.

"Are you still there?"

"Meow?"

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Fei Xu quickly opened the diary again, but the text just now had disappeared.

"Were you talking just now meow?"

Fei Xu poked the diary lightly with his finger and asked.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party did not respond.

Fei Xu shook his ears, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then picked up a bottle of black ink from the side and poured a little on the diary.

The kitten was simple, but not stupid. The words that flashed just now were obviously written with the same bronze ink as his own, so he guessed that he would have to refill the diary with ink before it could answer him again.

In order to prove his guess, Fei Xu also changed to another color of ink and poured it on.

Just like the words he wrote just now, the ink was quickly absorbed by the diary, and then Fei Xu poked its blank page again.

"Are you talking, meow?"

However, the diary was still blank.

Inexplicable meow...

Fei Xu scratched his hair again. Although he could guess that he probably had to write on it to communicate, there were already a lot of words to write today, so he was too lazy to add more workload to himself.

Let's talk about it when I feel like writing in the future.

Thinking of this, Fei Xu grabbed the diary and threw it back into his magic pocket.

He was still busy writing greeting cards!

What Fish didn't know was that when he just closed the diary, another line of handwriting appeared on it——

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle."

Unfortunately, until the handwriting disappeared, Voldemort in the diary did not get any response.

If Voldemort was not just a remnant soul now, he would probably be so depressed that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood.

As a Horcrux that has been placed for fifty years and the main body is still half-dead, Tom Riddle's remnant soul can do very limited things, and most of the time he can only sleep in the Horcrux.

Even if he had absorbed some power from Ginny Weasley before, it was just a drop in the bucket. He couldn't sense the situation outside, and he couldn't even figure out how much time had passed.

Although he made a plan for the basilisk to hand over the diary where he was hiding to Fish, Riddle was actually not sure when he could officially contact him.

But he was not particularly worried, because of the special nature of the diary, Riddle had cast a special spell on it, which would attract people who came into contact with the diary, making him want to study the secrets of the diary and write on it.

Although this influence is very subtle and weak, for many things, it only takes a little start. Riddle is confident enough to let them keep communicating with him... just like Ginny Weasley in the past.

So Riddle is not worried that Fish will throw away the diary after "picking it up"...

Until Riddle, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a violent impact, and the power he had finally grabbed from Ginny was almost dispersed in an instant.

Riddle was scared at the time. He thought that Fish had given the diary to Dumbledore, and Dumbledore was trying to destroy himself, which led to this situation.

But Voldemort's body couldn't do anything to Dumbledore, and as a weak Horcrux, he had no ability to resist.

Just when Riddle was worried, suddenly nothing happened, leaving Riddle hiding in the Horcrux completely confused.

But no matter how curious Riddle was, he couldn't sense the situation outside.

If it was before, he might have been able to forcefully explore for ten seconds or so, but after his strength was dispersed, Riddle had no way out.

In order to preserve the remaining strength and not to be driven crazy by boredom, Riddle fell into a deep sleep again with an anxious mood...

It wasn't until Fish wrote a Christmas message in his diary that he woke up again.

So in the blink of an eye, nearly two months have passed?

Riddle was in disbelief when he noticed what Fish had written in his diary.

That kid named Feishu, why on earth did he leave himself alone for so long?

Riddle didn't believe that the kid who could ignore the school rules and wander around at will would wait a month or two before going to find the basilisk.

But these questions are not important. What is important is that he must strike up a conversation with Fei Xu as soon as possible and slowly guide Fei Xu to open up to him, and then he can absorb the power of this talented kid.

So he quickly used the ink he had just absorbed to write in his diary——

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle. Were you just writing a Christmas card?"

As a result, when the line of words disappeared automatically, Riddle didn't get any response.

Because of the characteristics of Horcruxes, even Voldemort could not retain writing on them for a long time. He was able to use words to communicate with the outside world in a weak state, thanks to the diary as a carrier.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just a memory, not a bad person."

Riddle was worried that Fish would give the diary directly to Dumbledore or Professor McGonagall, so he quickly displayed another text to comfort him.

But……

Still nothing happens.

At this time, Riddle became a little anxious. He didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but obviously Fish was not affected by the spell on the diary and had the desire to write in it as he predicted.

"Hello?"

"You just need to write in the diary and you can communicate with me."

"I'm really not a bad person."

Riddle tried to communicate with Fish again, but unfortunately there was no word from them.

"are you still there?"

There was not much ink left, so Riddle made one last attempt.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response, so he could only fall into a deep sleep again.

I don't know how long it took, but the diary suddenly absorbed a small ball of black ink, waking Riddle up from his sleep.

Although Riddle was unable to feel the passage of time while he was sleeping, he could have a general idea based on his own situation.

The time between waking up this time and last time was very short, not even more than three days.

Riddle felt very confident because the bronze ink he had absorbed before was still "fresh".

But he didn't know whether this new black ink was something Fish was studying the secrets of the diary, or whether he accidentally spilled it and fell onto the diary.

In addition, no matter what he said before, he didn't get any feedback, Riddle hesitated for a while.

However, after thinking for a moment, he used new ink to reveal a line of words——

"Hello, my name is Tom Riddle."

Of course, he still didn't get any response.

This made Riddle very depressed. If he just kept sleeping, he wouldn't be as irritable as he is now. This kind of situation where he wakes up from time to time and then doesn't give any response is the most annoying.

It's a pity that no matter how annoyed Riddle was, he couldn't grasp the external situation. After getting no response, he could only continue to be full of melancholy and fell into a deep sleep again.

Feixu, who was completely unaware of this, was writing furiously at this time. After using the copying spell to copy four hundred greeting cards, he still had to fill in names one by one...

Suddenly I don’t like Christmas that much.

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In the original book, the remnant soul in Voldemort's diary cannot learn information from the outside world.

"Imagine my annoyance when my diary was opened again and it was Ginny who wrote in it, not you."

This is what Voldemort said to Harry in the original text. At that time, Ginny's power had been almost drained by Voldemort, and she might have also absorbed some of Harry's power. He still couldn't feel the outside world, so at this time It is even less possible for Voldemort to know what is going on outside.

Apart from the diary, the only Horcrux that can affect people is the locket. The others showed no reaction at all from the time they were discovered to the time they were destroyed.

In the original book, the locket can affect Ron. I guess it is because Umbridge has worn it for a while, so it has absorbed a little power. Like those Horcruxes that have been left for a long time, they basically have no ability to resist.

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Thanks for the tip from Mr. Tucao.