Shimeier fell ill, citing too much cold wind on Christmas night.

Today is Tom's birthday.

In his hazy sleep, Shimaier thought a lot, seeming to be traveling through his memories and watching from a third-person perspective.

From the first time she met Tom and pranked the people in the orphanage with him, to the first time they went to Diagon Alley, to everything they experienced after arriving at Hogwarts, everything was like a revolving door in their sleep. Repeatedly.

It wasn't until the last scene was fixed that Shimaier was awakened. She sat up and gasped for air, her nightgown already soaked with sweat.

The night was long, and an indescribable feeling of loneliness came over me.

Seemingly having made up his mind, Shimaier walked barefoot to the desk and took out the diary that was linked to Tom's diary.

"Cut off."

The tip of the wand emitted a white light, and the diary returned to normal after a burst of golden light, but now this diary was just an ordinary diary.

What shouldn't exist shouldn't continue.

After doing all this, Shimaier slumped down on the chair and looked at the Black Lake. She loved this scenery the most, and every time she felt like she was at peace in the deep sea.

I wonder if the Black Lake will continue to swallow her secrets.

Thinking of this, Shimaier held up her head with a splitting headache and picked up the quill beside her and dipped it in ink. She thought that since she was leaving, she still had to leave something behind.

Give an explanation to everyone she cherishes.

She remembers telling Tom when she first came here, "I am a person who is not remembered." But now Shimaier doesn't want to be a person who is not remembered.

This diary became Shimaier's memoirs. After writing it, Shimaier raised his wand and said, "Burn after reading."

No matter who sees this memoir, the special memories will only appear once, but they will always be engraved in Shimaier's mind.

After doing this, Shimaier felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, and there was a feeling of suffocation in his lungs.

She raised her hand, and the ring on her hand turned completely red.

Seemingly accepting her fate, Shimaier closed her eyes calmly. She truly realized that "no matter what happens, you can't change your fate."

A tear slipped quietly down his face, and in the end, all that was left were the teardrops splashing on the bluestone.

Shimaier disappeared, disappeared on Tom's birthday, disappeared quietly.

At this moment, Tom was standing in front of Shimaier's door. He hesitated for a moment and raised his arm to knock on the door, but for some reason he put it down again.

"Riddle" Ellas called him from behind, "The Boggart has been placed in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. No one will go near there today."

Tom nodded. He was both curious and afraid of the things he was afraid of. He did not allow himself to have weaknesses, so he chose to use the Boggart to spy during the Christmas holidays when there were fewer people.

Ellas had been trying to steal the boggart out of the Defense Against the Dark Arts office before, but had failed. This time he used a compound potion to transform into Ogg's appearance and successfully moved it out. After all, Ogg had been a ghost since the Basilisk. He became taciturn and had a weird temper, and no one would bother to ask me questions in a thankless way.

After Tom left, Elas took a deep look at Shimaier's door and frowned.

Only Tom and Elas knew about the Boggart test. Elas wisely stood guard near the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, while Tom stood in an empty classroom facing a shabby wardrobe.

Tom took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the yew wand.

The wardrobe slowly opened, and the Boggart transformed into "Voldemort" as Semmel looked like on Christmas night. She even called her the name she most wanted her to change.

Tom was slightly distracted, then pointed his wand at Boggart Shimare and prepared to shout the spell.

But Boggart's form changed again at this time, and Boggart Shimaier's body began to become transparent.

"Grinning!" Tom immediately shouted the spell, but the Boggart did not turn into what he imagined. Instead, he huddled up and hid in the closet.

Such changes made Tom feel vaguely uneasy, as if his heart had been ripped off and something was being pulled away from his soul.

This feeling made him very irritable.

Seeing Riddle coming out with a gloomy look, Ailas stepped forward without saying a word.

He was in the same boat as Riddle, so he naturally knew his true face.

Riddle didn't say anything and quickly left the door of the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. He always felt that the Boggart was giving him hints. For some reason, he felt more and more anxious and his pace became more and more panicked.

When he passed the common room, not even Lestrange's shout made him stop. He returned to the room and took out the information he was looking for from his drawer, which was a collection of secrets about the ring.

There was a report that caught Riddle's attention. It was a secret report from the last century.

“In a town where both Muggles and wizards exist, wizards and Muggles coexist peacefully, and some wizards even use magic illegally, making the town extremely prosperous.

One day, a girl appeared in a mean Muggle family who was very similar to the Muggle family's dead child. Due to certain considerations, the Muggle family adopted the girl.

However, the girl disappeared after a few years. According to the literature, a red ring became the trigger, because the Muggles insisted that a wizard used witchcraft to make the girl disappear out of thin air.

The disappearance of the girl prevented them from donating the girl to the noble family, causing them to lose a lot of wealth.

In the end, there was a fierce conflict between wizards and Muggles in that city, and the bustling town became desolate.

In the end, no one figured out where the girl came from. "

Riddle quickly found the forbidden book stolen from Professor Binns' office from the secret compartment and rummaged through it quickly.

A line of small words caught his attention - "The record of the first roundup of the evil dragon was found in a diary picked up by Alexander in a tavern. It was signed as a time traveler with a smile, but scholars generally believed that it was naughty. It’s just a joke made up by ghosts.”

Riddle gently covered the words "time traveler's smile" with his fingers, already knowing that "smile" corresponded to "Shimaier".

He used to pay too much attention to the exploration of nouns, and it was impossible to record things like time travelers in a formal way. In this case, he could only rely on folk news to explore.

Shimaier, the time traveler.

I found it myself.

Shimael, I discovered your secret.

You won't be afraid anymore, will you?

Riddle burned all these materials with a fire spell to ensure that no one would discover these secrets again, and then took out his diary to ask Shimaier to confess and

But when he touched the diary, he discovered something was wrong. The diary was missing a magical connection.

Riddle knocked on the door of Shimaier's room, but no one opened the door.

Maybe he was looking for her friends. He suppressed his uneasiness and went to look for Caroline and Alphard.

"No, we didn't see Shimael." Alphard and Caroline were on a date in the library. "She is sick and has been reluctant to see us," Caroline said.

"What do you want to do with her?" Alphard said slightly warily, and Caroline patted Alphard gently.

"What happened to Shimaier?" Caroline asked worriedly.

"Nothing." After Tom finished speaking, he strode out of the library, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Then he looked for the Black Lake, the Observatory, and the Room of Requirement, places that were full of their memories and were Shimael's favorite places, but found nothing.

When Riddle appeared in the common room, his face was frighteningly dark, and for the first time, the appearance of the respected male student president was cracked.

"Come here," Riddle said to Abby. Abby followed Riddle to the corner of the common room without knowing why. Only Avery, a brainless fool, was still hesitating and was stared at by Ailas before he restrained himself. .

After staring at Avery, Ailas put away his eyes and glanced at Shimaier's room, then looked steadily at Riddle and Abby in the corner.

Boys were not allowed to enter the girls' dormitory. Although Abby was reluctant, she knocked on Shimaier's door first and made sure no one opened the door before opening Shimaier's room door.

No one is empty.

Riddle looked at the empty room and clenched his hands in his robes.

"There's no one in there," Abby reminded aloud.

Riddle didn't know how he got back to the room. The disappearance of a student in the school was a big deal. Professor Horn rushed over immediately, but Abby took all Shimaier's things before the school staff arrived. Come out to Riddle.

Riddle is the president of the Boys' Student Council, and everything seems reasonable.

Riddle glanced at the things Shimaier left behind, which were nothing more than balls of cotton thread, a few pieces of clothing, textbooks and small items.

The butterfly necklace and diary are missing. Did she take them with them? She was also very reluctant to give up.

Recalling Shimaier's many abnormal behaviors, everything is excusable, but what's the use now? Belated explanation.

Shimaier must have been very reluctant to part with them, otherwise he wouldn't have taken away the diary and butterfly necklace.

A girl in the school disappeared inexplicably, and the rumor immediately spread throughout Hogwarts. When it reached Alphard and Caroline's ears, they didn't know that it was Shimaier who had disappeared. They were joking, "If Shimaier knew about it, he might be cured of his excitement immediately."

Until Dumbledore found them and told them the sad news.

Seeing the serious expressions on Caroline and Alphard's faces as they ran towards the Slytherin common room, he slowly turned around and walked towards his office.

Sure enough, Professor Lens was waiting for him in the office.

"She left" said Dumbledore.

"It's not over yet," Professor Rens said, his old eyelids almost covering his eyes.

He walked towards Dumbledore with heavy steps. "Albus's dark cloud is gathering. She can be a dark cloud or an umbrella." He walked with heavy steps and left Dumbledore's office.

Dumbledore lowered his head in deep thought, recalling Professor Lawrence's prediction just now.

In a corner of the common room, the Slytherin students huddled and watched the professors searching for any clues.

Aibili also stood aside with her chest folded, but was pulled into the room by Ailas.

"Take it out," Elas said coldly and spread his hands in front of Abby.

Abilie knew her brother well, so she stuffed the diary in her arms without much explanation.

"Take it, her diary." Abby said nonchalantly, but her eyes couldn't help but glance at the diary. "Did I say I got your letter specifically for you? Aren't you curious about what was written? "

Ailas’ hand holding the diary paused, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

"Brother, we are connected by the same umbilical cord. Don't I know you?" Abby said nonchalantly, "You have done enough for me over the years and I want to do something for you."

"No need." Ailas opened the door and only showed Abby's back. "This is what I should do."

Then he paused and continued, "Don't do this next time. If Voldemort finds out, it will be over."

After Ailas left, Abbey collapsed on the ground and suddenly slapped herself hard, "I was about to be finished. After Voldemort got the secret of the Rozier family, will those of us who know the secret still have a good death?" "

Ailas knocked on the door and opened the door and entered the room. "Voldemort also has one of her diaries here."

Riddle didn't bother about why the diary was in Ailas's hands, but stared at the black leather diary.

After a long time, he said in an almost hoarse voice, "Give it to me, get out."

After hearing this, Ailas placed the diary closest to Riddle and turned around to leave.

After a long time, I don't know what Riddle did to calm the storm in his heart before he could pick up the diary.

Opening the diary, a big "smile" and Huangdou's smiling face came into view on the title page. Tom pursed his lips and continued to read.

He was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at his diary. Outside was the bottom of the Black Lake. It was the same lake as Shimaier was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window when he was writing this diary.

The diary only records every bit of Shimaier's memory of coming here.

The more he looked at the back, Riddle's fingers when he opened the pages began to tremble slightly. The diary recorded that Shimaier was so happy and wanton when he first came to this world. After experiencing many changes in his mentality afterwards, he began to blame himself and feel guilty. , how lonely, bored and scared I felt when I finally left.

Their communication became less and less, and their distance grew further and further.

The last sentence in the diary is "Thank you for bringing me seven unforgettable years."

Then the entire diary began to burn and turn to ashes.

It doesn't take two steps for the wind to blow it away.

Disappear like Shimael.

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