"I should know! I'd rather say I'll never forget this name even when I die!" Ron felt annoyed when he thought about it.

"Remember when we had that fight with Slytherin on the Quidditch pitch? I cast a jinx on Malfoy at that time—"

"To yourself," Hermione interrupted.

“It doesn’t matter!”

"Then please tell me what's important."

"That's what I was going to say!" said Ron. "Then Professor McGonagall punished me to work for Filch, and then I spent the whole night in the medal room cleaning Tom Riddle's trophies. The Morality Award, the Outstanding Student Award, the Special Contribution Award. Especially the Special Contribution Award, which was a very large one. It took me more than half an hour to clean it! Fortunately, the reason for the award was not written on it, otherwise I probably wouldn't have finished cleaning it by now!"

Harry and Hermione were still surprised at the coincidence when Ginny said something that surprised them even more.

"Mr. Riddle won the award because he caught the last person who opened the Chamber of Secrets fifty years ago!"

"What?" The three of them stood up immediately, staring at Ginny with wide eyes, who kept saying shocking things. They had never felt that they were so close to the truth.

"Who is it?"

In the small secret room, the three breathing sounds suddenly became rapid.

However, Ginny shook her head.

"Mr. Riddle didn't tell me."

Hearing this, the three of them sat back on the dusty floor in frustration. But at this moment, Harry caught the blind spot: "Didn't tell you? What do you mean by didn't tell you?"

"Because the diary has thoughts, Mr. Riddle put his memories in the diary. I kept communicating with him last semester, and after the Chamber of Secrets was opened again, he said he wanted to find the murderer again. Now the diary has been stolen! Mr. Riddle must have discovered something, so he was targeted by the heir!" Ginny said with a crying voice.

Hermione thought she had been surprised enough today, and that she would not be more surprised no matter what she heard next. But now she knew she was wrong.

Ron's face was filled with fear and trepidation: "How dare you talk to a thinking thing! What if it curses you?"

"Mr. Riddle wouldn't do that!" Ginny said angrily. She knew that after hearing about the diary, others would probably not be willing to accept it.

"Mr. Riddle won't hurt me, he's my friend! He helped me a lot, taught me spells, guided me in Transfiguration and Potions, and all kinds of curse-breaking. If it weren't for Mr. Riddle, you might still be vomiting slugs now!"

Ron was immediately ashamed.

Now, all three of them knew why Ginny was so great.

"But he is thoughtful... If it were me, I would never believe it so easily..." Ron was still cautious.

"Then tell me, do I look like I'm in danger? If Mr. Riddle wanted to hurt me, he would have done it long ago! But he didn't! He even helped me with my homework!"

"What?" Ron and Hermione screamed at the same time, even with the same open-mouthed expression, "He actually helped you with your homework?"

"This is crazy, this Riddle must not be a good person! How could he do this?" This was Hermione.

"This is crazy, he must be a good guy! Why didn't I get the notebook?" This is Ron.

Hermione kicked him hard.

Harry was now quite clear on this matter.

"But who stole the diary?"

"That's not necessarily true. Don't forget that you went to the Slytherin common room a few weeks ago!" Hermione reminded them not to forget the compound potion. But this way, the number of suspects increased greatly.

"Could it be Malfoy - but Malfoy is not the heir of Slytherin!"

The few of them were suddenly in a stalemate again.

Harry felt very painful, like a fruit that was about to ripen, but disappeared. Cyrus felt very painful, like a fruit that was about to ripen, but disappeared in the end.

It took him so long to make Ginny Weasley trust him completely and gain a brief freedom. But now, the diary fell into the hands of another person. And he didn't even know who this person was.

Could it be Dumbledore? Has he changed his mind about training Harry and is planning to destroy me outright?

Just as he was struggling, a piece of text finally emerged.

"Show me your secrets!"

Show the secret of your size, Cyrus just wants Bang Bang to give him two punches!

You'd better not let me know who you are, otherwise you'll be dead! Of course, this was just a rant. No matter what, in order to be resurrected, he still had to be patient and bewitch the little wizard in front of him.

First of all, we need to confirm his identity.

"Who are you?"

On the other side, Malfoy immediately smiled when he saw the diary's response.

I didn't expect that I just wrote down a random code word, but it actually revealed the secret of this diary.

"Am I really a genius?"

After a brief moment of self-indulgence, Malfoy immediately continued writing in his diary.

"My name is Draco Malfoy. My father told me that this diary can help me open the Chamber of Secrets! Your master should be the last person who opened the Chamber of Secrets? Tell me, where is he? I want him to serve me!" Draco had already forgotten Lucius' warning.

You will soon be the heir of Slytherin, is there any need for you to kowtow?

Draco Malfoy? And Lucius had told him to do it? Cyrus was stunned.

You, Lucius with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned out you also betrayed the revolution! Cyrus felt a little suffocated when he thought that he had just written a letter to Lucius Malfoy and was stabbed in the back the moment he did so.

Of course, he naturally believed that Lucius would not dare to betray Voldemort openly. At least at this stage, Lucius was still standing on the opposite side of Dumbledore.

I guess it was because of the letter I wrote that he misunderstood...

"So, I'm the one who shot myself in the foot?"

"Forget it, it's the same if it's Malfoy, but we have to gain his trust quickly!"

Thank you Mingyuemujixu for the 1000 reward, love you! I went to an interview today, help, commuting for two hours, four hours round trip, who knows! I may not pass it, woo woo woo

(End of this chapter)