Chapter 155 Practical Life Tips
Chapter 155 Practical Life Tips
In this way, Tom was forced to live in the dilapidated Riddle House, and transformed from a promising genius student at Hogwarts to an apprentice accepted by the Dark Lord. It sounds like his academic status has improved significantly...if the Dark Lord wasn't wanted by the wizarding world.
Tom guessed that Dumbledore would pursue his traces. Even if he thought about it from the coldest realistic point of view, Dumbledore would at least pursue the traces of the Dark Lord - Dumbledore was indeed working hard, but he never expected that he would always pursue the traces of the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord, who despised Muggles and hated his own Muggle blood, actually led his men to live in the mansion of his Muggle father.
At present, Tom thinks that the most ideal situation for him is to learn to control his magic power under the guidance of the Dark Lord, and to get some ideas on how to reconcile and transform different energies from the senior student of the same name. Then, he must be found by Dumbledore before the Dark Lord attacks him - but it is best not to be found by Dumbledore before he successfully controls his power system.
"Dumbledore, a stubborn old man." When Tom asked whether he would be found soon, the Dark Lord, who was also not young, curled up in an armchair and said with a smile while guiding Tom to practice. : "Be strong-willed... don't always coax them! Wizards drive magic, not offer magic. Don't worship them like ignorant Muggles! Be more determined than them, eliminate your distracting thoughts, and give strict orders Drive them, make them fear you, obey you, and regard your will as the only will... very good..."
Tom listened to his words and concentrated on condensing his thoughts. It was not difficult for him to eliminate distracting thoughts. All the irrelevant thoughts that disturbed him were temporarily thrown to the wall of sighs in his mind and hung as decorations.
"That's it, let go of the excess magic power in your body first... The magic power will instinctively miss the wizard, but now they have burdened your body, expel some of them..."
"How much is a portion?" Tom paused and asked.
"Idiot," the Dark Lord said, "You can only perceive the specific amount yourself. The wizard's intuition will tell you. Besides, can you do it if I tell you to drive them all out?"
"Kicking them all out, wouldn't it be possible to disguise themselves as Muggles?" Tom asked with interest.
"I've already told you that magic will instinctively care for wizards. What kind of idiot wouldn't be suspicious if a 'Muggle' without magic in his body has a large amount of magic stuck around him?"
"The kind that can't easily perceive magic?" Tom said, "After all, there are only a few wizards who can specifically perceive magic. You can't hold everyone to your or Principal Dumbledore's standards."
"Dumbledore, ah, we're talking about Dumbledore again."
"An arrogant elder who will always stubbornly believe in the judgment of his own brain as long as a fixed impression is formed in his mind. Talented, lonely, good at pretending, and heartless - this is just his own silhouette projected on me , but he stubbornly believed that his eyes saw me correctly...he would not believe that I was here." The Dark Lord's red eyes seemed to see through the thoughts of Tom and even Wormtail next to him, " He is the one between us who has been running away from the shadow of the past."
"He is the guy who has never dared to face the past. He himself did not dare to return to his original place, so he felt that others would also avoid their origins..."
"People tend to project their subconscious onto others, even Dumbledore."
Even though the Dark Lord was one step ahead of Dumbledore and correctly guessed that Dumbledore would ignore the suspicious stronghold of Riddle House due to his stubborn prejudice, he still had no intention of staying in Little Hangleton because of his suspicious nature.
After Tom initially learned to "herd" magic under the guidance of the Dark Lord, he finally released part of the excess magic in his body and was able to act normally - if you don't see the black mist filled with golden-red sparks that filled Tom's body - After that, the Dark Lord drove Wormtail to pack his luggage and set off again.
"where are we going?"
Wormtail didn't dare to say anything, so Tom naturally asked the Dark Lord lying in the stroller - by the way, the stroller was recommended by Tom to buy - of course the flower Wormtail Money, he was penniless at the moment.
After getting the stroller, Wormtail finally no longer has to hold his master with his own hands. This is not an easy task, especially when the Dark Lord wants to go out, he has to wrap himself in a thick blanket. He wanted to avoid revealing his terrifying features, but also not really suffocate the Dark Lord.
But the Dark Lord could now lie comfortably in the stroller, and even be pushed a little further by Wormtail to relax - with the folding cover over the stroller down, two thick layers of mosquito netting and a crappy Confusion Curse (released by Wormtail), outsiders looked at it from a distance and could not see clearly the appearance of the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord could finally take a good breath - he could bear it, but if the conditions were better, he would not be able to reject. For this reason, he was very kind to Tom, and even took over part of Anima's teaching work.
"Whatever." The Dark Lord replied, reaching out to signal Nagini to follow her covertly. The diary lay safely in the storage compartment of the cart, and Anima fluttered in the sky.
"It doesn't matter where we go, and if we find any remote and deserted Muggle house that seems to be our destiny, we can move in there temporarily." The Dark Lord was actually quite interested in talking about this topic, "Find the trick It's very easy, but it takes a little effort to invade the wizard's house, especially when you can't make a big noise and the helpers around you are of little use." He glanced at Wormtail.
"But Muggle houses are very simple. They don't use protective formations, no protective spells, and no looking glasses. A lock-picking spell that even Wormtail can cast smoothly, and then give those ridiculous burglar alarms a As long as the freezing spell doesn't get noticed by neighbors who like to crane their necks to pry into other people's homes - if they are noticed, it's also very practical to forget about it."
The Dark Lord said with an expression that seemed to be a smile: "Hogwarts occasionally teaches some practical life skills."
What the hell kind of life hack is this! "One Hundred Life Tips for Fugitives"?
Tom didn't calm down, so the Dark Lord looked at him.
"You don't believe it? That's right. The current Hogwarts professors are very boring... It makes me miss my dear Professor Slughorn very much. He once gave me very useful teachings in all aspects." The Dark Lord meant. Said deeply.
"Of course, it's not as fun when he uses this trick to evade my solicitation."
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