HP: I was doing all sorts of things at Hogwarts

"Go in and get something-" Dumbledore explained to her, "maybe the most important thing for You-Know-Who."

He looked at Aphra with disapproving eyes, "I can't possibly let you go in alone."

"It doesn't matter what you said, sir." Avro answered him calmly, not allowing for rejection.

"You have no second choice, Aphra." Dumbledore said rarely and sternly.

"No," Avro promised, raising her hand and flashing the Greengrass ring on her hand, "I still have Tom with me."

She took out a small cloth bag from her pocket. The small cloth bag was no bigger than a palm, but Avro took out two mirrors from it.

"It seems that it is very appropriate to use this mirror now." Aphra handed Dumbledore a mirror. "We can keep talking. If anything happens, I can tell you."

Dumbledore turned the two-way mirror. He didn't expect it could be used like this.

She turned to look at the cave, pursed her lips and said nothing.

"we should……"

Before Dumbledore finished speaking, Aphra had already dived into the water.

?

Is she a Slytherin?

Dumbledore was in a daze.

The way she behaves now is completely different from how she was before.

Avro dived into the sea and swam into the underwater passage.

She heard her heart pounding. It was like my heart was falling into the deep sea, making only a dull thumping sound.

She climbed ashore, and the muddy road and rock walls stained the hem of her skirt. Her clothes clung to Avro's legs and body. She ignored herself and just walked forward along the narrow passage.

She wiped the double-sided mirror so that Dumbledore could see his surroundings clearly.

The double-sided mirror flashed twice, and Dumbledore frowned and stared at the environment around her. If anything happened, he would go there.

Avro climbed up the steps and stood in the center of the cave.

"This is it," Dumbledore said. "I can feel that there were traces of magic here."

Avro touched the rock wall inch by inch, observing the surrounding situation. Finally, she knocked on a place and raised the double-sided mirror in her hand, "Is this here?"

"This is it," Dumbledore affirmed after making his judgment, "You can now..."

Avro turned the ring, and a figure appeared in front of Aphra.

It's Tom Riddle.

His eyes were filled with confusion, but when he saw his surroundings clearly, he immediately understood where he was.

His eyes narrowed, and Avro held his hand to prevent him from running away.

"Tom, I've missed you for a long time, come and chat with me." Afro had a slight smile on her face, as if she was talking about a very ordinary thing.

chat? Damn it!

Tom gritted his teeth and stared at the water unconsciously. The water was terrifyingly calm. His instinct told him that there was something dangerous under the water.

"Talk about what you did in this place." Avro reminded him kindly.

Dumbledore didn't speak on the other side of the double-sided mirror, but just listened to their chat.

It turned out that she wanted to find Tom.

Tom gritted his teeth with hatred.

He is just a diary, what can he know? He is simple, he is pitiful, he is innocent.

"My memory only lasted until I was 16 years old. I don't know much about it. You have to ask the main soul." Tom answered her breathlessly.

"That's a pity." Avro pursed her lips, not believing his lie yet, even though it was Tom's truth.

Dumbledore spoke slowly, "When you were young, you brought a few Muggle children from the orphanage to this place, right? What happened to them in the end?"

Tom's eyes flickered twice and did not answer Dumbledore.

What would the main soul be doing here?

If it were him...

Tom was in a mixed mood. It was over, his hometown was about to be demolished.

"I……"

"Shh," Avro took Tom's hand and placed it on the rock wall.

The rock wall gave off a faint white light, and Tom stayed here bravely, praying that the main spirit would not do anything wrong.

Of course, that's impossible.

Dumbledore thought, "Maybe you have to pay a price to get something like that easily."

"Where's the Flying Spell?" Avro asked, "What do you want?"

Dumbledore glanced at Tom calmly, "Horcruxes."

Tom: ...It's over.

"Horcrux?" Avro repeated, what is a Horcrux? She thought for a moment, "The Horcrux is coming!"

Under the water, something white and white flew towards Aphra. With quick eyes and quick hands, Avro grabbed Tom and let him stand in front of her.

Tom:…

The guy jumped into the bottom of the lake again, and the water splashed all over Tom's face.

Avro was thankful for his quick hands and pulled the target in front of him.

Tom didn't want to speak, he just turned his head, "What else are you going to do?"

"Uh..." Avro shrugged, "I didn't do anything."

Dumbledore added, "Maybe let's try bleeding."

Avro agreed, "Yes, in many cases, it is customary to use blood as the key. In the same way, tears are the same."

Tom thought, why don't he just cry?

Avro held Tom's arm tightly, and the wand lightly scratched his skin. Tom got goosebumps and couldn't help but shrink his hand.

"Don't move." Avro warned Tom, her eyes cold.

Bright red blood stained Tom's arm, and Tom just frowned tightly. He wanted to kill her.

"I'm sorry, the wound is a bit wide." Avro said without any guilt.

Last time, she was about to settle accounts with him about little Barty, but she was delayed because of Oliver's matter. After that, she never visited Tom again. It was really a long time since she saw him.

Blood dripped onto the rock wall, and a door appeared in front of him.

Avro dragged Tom, and the cave echoed with their footsteps.

Soon, she stopped walking, and Aphra raised the double-sided mirror to let Dumbledore see the scene in front of him clearly.

It's a lake with a green light in the middle.

A boat is parked on the shore, welcoming guests.

No matter how you look at it, you don’t have any good intentions.

Avro took Tom and got on the boat. As soon as the two got on, the boat became rocky.

"Let Tom leave!" Dumbledore said decisively.

Avro immediately understood what Dumbledore meant, she put Tom into the ring, and the ship became calm again.

The boat started to move automatically, the water rippled, and she headed towards the green light in the middle.

Bones abandoned in the cave.

Avro stared at the water carefully, and could vaguely see the gloomy white bones at the bottom of the water.

But what's the use of this to her? Avro thought, and the unconcealed impulse that had been suppressed in her heart gradually disappeared.

While she was thinking, the boat arrived in the middle of the lake.

Avro got off the boat and called Tom out again.

Tom looked around impatiently and saw a stone basin with sharp eyes.

what is this?