Chapter 1345: The key that couldn't be figured out!!

"Very good, I am very happy to see that you haven't let your minds wander while listening to me talk about so many things. Now, we will enter my memory."

Dumbledore said with a smile.

Darren and the others were sent into the Pensieve by him.

At this time, Dumbledore was still a middle-aged man with completely black hair.

He was wearing an exquisite maroon velvet suit.

"I am going to the orphanage where Voldemort stayed. I hope you can observe carefully; I will have a series of things to ask you."

Dumbledore said.

Then they walked into an orphanage.

The manager of this orphanage was Mrs. Cole.

Darren felt that this Mrs. Cole was much better than his Mrs. Linda, who had just transmigrated.

At the very least, she was responsible enough to check which school Dumbledore was from.

Unlike his Mrs. Linda, who only wanted money.

When Dumbledore finally pacified Mrs. Cole.

Mrs. Cole took him to Voldemort.

Of course, on the way, it was inevitable that this lady would tell Dumbledore about Voldemort's strangeness.

And about Voldemort's mother, Grop.

"We're here!"

After saying those words, Mrs. Cole pushed open a door.

"Tom, someone is here to see you. Mr. Dumbledore, you two can talk amongst yourselves!"

She finished saying those words.

Then she left while hiccuping from alcohol.

The furnishings in the room were also quite pitiful.

A wardrobe, a bed, and a chair.

The only thing slightly better was that Tom had a gray blanket, and he was sitting on the blanket reading.

He looked very much like his father, but he was indeed not as likable as his father.

This was a psychological feeling.

It always made people feel that Tom was someone who wanted to do bad things.

Or was a bit cunning.

When Dumbledore went in, he shook hands with Tom.

"Hello, I am Dumbledore. You can call me Professor Dumbledore!"

"Professor? Did she invite you here to examine me? Tell the truth, did she!"

Tom looked at Dumbledore fiercely.

It seemed he often used this commanding tone to speak to others.

Dumbledore smiled without a word.

Only then did he improve his tone, but he said even more vigilantly: "She always thinks I have mental problems. She wants to send me to a mental hospital. I didn't do anything to them at all, you can go and ask them yourself!"

Tom said angrily.

Only then did Dumbledore say calmly: "I am not from an asylum. I just told you, I am a professor from a school.

Of course, you can also refuse to attend this school; no one can force you."

"I'd like to see who dares!"

Tom said disdainfully.

"Hogwarts! This is a school specifically for people with special abilities, and it is also a school for learning magic!"

"Magic! You're saying those abilities of mine are magic?"

Tom was immediately extremely excited.

"What abilities do you have?"

"I have many. I can make objects float. I don't need training to make animals follow my orders. Whoever makes me angry, I can make them have bad luck. As long as I want, I can make them get hurt!"

Tom said excitedly.

He looked at his own palms, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"I have long known that I am special, and I have long known that I don't belong here!"

He said fanatically.

"That's right, you are a wizard," Dumbledore said calmly.

"Are you one too? Prove it to me!"

Darren watched as Dumbledore waved his wand, and Tom's wardrobe caught fire.

Tom screamed loudly.

In between, there was also the confrontation between Dumbledore and Tom.

For example, Dumbledore told Tom that if he wanted to attend Hogwarts, he must address him as Professor or Sir.

For example, when Dumbledore questioned Tom about whether there were things in the wardrobe that didn't belong to him.

Dumbledore made Tom empty it out, return everything to everyone, and apologize to each of them.

Darren noticed that although Tom's face was calm, humiliation flashed in his eyes.

Clearly, he regarded Dumbledore as the next person to humiliate him.

Finally, the way he asked Dumbledore for money was also shameless, highlighting a sense of self-righteousness, and he didn't need Dumbledore to accompany him to Diagon Alley to buy things.

"Just tell me the address!"

Dumbledore gave him an address and did not insist on accompanying him.

"This is the address, the Leaky Cauldron. The Muggles around you can't see it. After you go in, you can ask the barman, Tom. He has the same name as you, Tom." Tom was extremely irritable and disgusted.

"You don't like being called Tom?"

"Naturally, too many people are called that. By the way, was my father a wizard? His name was Tom Riddle. My mother shouldn't have been, otherwise she wouldn't have died."

Finally, when they shook hands to say goodbye, Tom Riddle suddenly said: "I can talk to snakes. We go to the countryside for excursions. Do you think this is normal for a wizard?"

His tone was full of mystery and showing off.

He should have wanted to stun Dumbledore.

Dumbledore hesitated for a moment and said: "It is rare, but not unheard of."

His tone was very casual.

An unhappy expression appeared on Tom's face.

"Then, our trip is about to end!"

Dumbledore finally said.

He grabbed Darren and Harry's shoulders and pulled them out.

Then he waved his wand, conjured two chairs, and signaled for the two of them to sit down.

"It's very late. Drink some lemonade. I think I need to examine you on a few questions. What did you see from my conversation with him?"

Dumbledore conjured two glasses of lemonade and asked with a smile.

Harry took a sip and felt it was extremely sour.

So he started first: "Voldemort had a feeling of having his wish fulfilled regarding being a wizard. The first time Hagrid arrived, I was even a bit incredulous; I thought I was dreaming." ===== CHAPTER 1347 =====