Chapter 14: Destroy me, Ginny...

    "Ginny, destroy me or hand me over to a professor at school. But...." He paused for a second,

    "But before that, I want to see you... thank you for talking to me during this time... after being trapped in a diary for decades, Haah, It is indeed a painful and torturous thing."

    *sob**sob* She was sobbing but then looked at the text.

    Meet Mr. Riddle?

    Ginny froze.

    A voice in her subconscious told her: Never do this, trusting a magic item is stupid and dangerous!Upstodatee from

    But she is emotional at the moment and her curiosity is piqued like a cat''s.

    What kind of person would the real Mr. Riddle be?

    I have never really understood Mr. Riddle, but now, there is such an opportunity before me.....

    ——

    "*sob*, w...what should I do...?" Ginny''s inner desire overwhelmed all her vigilance. Of course, this was also related to the fact that Cyrus had made this little girl trust him very much from the first day. Little did she think that "Mr. Riddle" could possibly harm her.

    "Ok, I... also want to see you..."

    Seeing that Ginny agreed, Cyrus was very happy.

    If Tom Riddle himself has anything worthy of praise besides his magical talent, is that he is the only one who was designated by J.K. Rowling as the most handsome-looking guy in the whole book.

    Before Tom Riddle transformed himself with black magic, he used it to deceive many women. To this day, the spirit of one of Hogwarts'' victims still floats in Ravenclaw''s tower!

    She was obviously the most intelligent descendant of Ravenclaw among the Big Four but turned out to be a stupid love brain.

    "You just need to bury your face in the book, and I will bring you into my memory."

    As soon as those texts appeared, the diary seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the pages flipped through, stopping at a certain page.

    Ginny gaped at the pages of the diary, which seemed to transform into a miniature television screen. Her hands were trembling slightly, and she raised the book and put her eyes on the small window. Before she could react, her body fell forward; the window was getting bigger, and Ginny felt that her body was leaving.

    .....

    The chair fell headfirst into the gap in the page, into a swirling swirl of colors, light, and shadow.

    This is a gray space, and the silver mist flowing around it is like flowing morning mist, which looks both light and heavy.

    She looked around nervously, looking for anyone who might be her "Mr. Riddle".

    Cyrus was not playing hide-and-seek with her.

    He was standing not far away, holding the phantom of a wand that belonged to no one in his hand, tilting his head and looking at her with a chuckle.

    The look of growing satisfaction on his face made Ginny even more uncomfortable and she almost cried.

    "M...Mr. Riddle.."

    "Okay!" At this time, Cyrus'' tone suddenly became stern, "That''s it, Ginny!"

    This voice scared Ginny away, making her tremble for a moment. Then, Cyrus said softly: "It''s time for you to go back..."

    "But..."

    "Just go quickly. It''s not a good thing to stay for a long time with a dead thing like me, not even a revenant. After you go back, destroy the diary. If your magic power is not powerful enough, then hand it over to the others. It''s time for us to say goodbye.... It was nice to meet you, Ginny."

    Cyrus said goodbye in disguise, and his figure slowly became transparent and illusory, disappearing into the silver memory.

    "No!!" Ginny bit her lip, tears forming in a straight line, her head shaking wildly.

    "Be obedient, Ginny. Perhaps destruction is the final destination of a memory like mine."

    "No!" Ginny shook her head decisively, "Mr. Riddle is my friend, and I will never kill Mr. Riddle!"

    "You''ll make new friends, Ginny, real friends," Cyrus emphasized.

    "This is different!" Ginny shouted with tears.

    "But..."

    "Does Mr. Riddle intend to hurt me? Do you intend to kill me?" Ginny asked quickly.

    "Of course not," Cyrus denied vehemently.

    This sentence is somewhat true since he will not kill her.

    "If that''s the case, then why should I kill Mr. Riddle?" Ginny had made up her mind and became extra brave at this time.

    She wiped away her tears and said forcefully, "Mr. Riddle is eager to contact the real world. I can help!"

    "I suppose it wouldn''t be a big deal to lend my body to Mr. Riddle once in a while, right?"

    The cute little girl said seriously.

    At one point, Cyrus felt like he really deserved to die...but—

    He still wanted to live.

    "Thank you, Ginny."

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