HP: Let professors walk towards the light

"Me? What do you mean?" Harry asked sharply.

"I want to see how a baby without any special magical powers could defeat the greatest dark wizard of all time? How on earth did you escape with only a scar while Voldemort's power was destroyed?"

Riddle's eyes flashed red as he walked towards Harry, staring greedily at the lightning-shaped scar.

"What does this have to do with you?" Ron said impatiently.

"Me? Looks like I still need to introduce myself."

Riddle took out a wand and waved it in the air, and a row of delicate golden words appeared in the air - "Tom Riddle".

Then with a flick of his arm, the letters changed to "I am Voldemort".

"You say, does this have anything to do with me?" He laughed wantonly, "I am Voldemort, a wizard who inherited the blood of Salazar Slytherin.

Riddle? That's just the name of my dirty, vulgar Muggle father. Harry Potter, look, I'm going to give myself another name, and I'm going to be the greatest wizard in the world, and who won't be terrified by wizards everywhere? This is me, Voldemort!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked by his words.

"No you're not," Harry stood up, his voice thick with hatred.

"Not what?" asked Riddle eagerly.

"The greatest wizard in the world is Albus Dumbledore. Even if you have infinite power, you would not dare to do whatever you want in Hogwarts. Dumbledore sees through everything about you. Look at you now. Not only have you not killed a single student, but even the cat you killed will wake up again soon, and you can only hide in the cold and dirty underground."

Riddle's smile faded and his face turned sullen.

"I kicked Dumbledore out of school based solely on my memory," he said in a calm voice.

"He will never leave, as long as those who stay are loyal to him!" Harry roared.

While Harry and Riddle were confronting each other, Draco and Theodore moved Reina behind a pillar, away from Riddle.

At this moment, a melodious sound came from the entrance.

A fiery red phoenix flew over, chanting wonderful melodies. It had a long golden tail that was more beautiful than a peacock, and it was shining with gorgeous and brilliant light.

"What is that?" Ron couldn't help but ask.

The phoenix flew towards Harry, dropping a rag.

The phoenix did not leave, but continued to hover over the secret room.

"It seems that Dumbledore gave the man who was loyal to him a singing bird and a tattered hat." Riddle sneered as he walked up to the human-faced sculpture.

"Speak to me, Slytherin - Supreme of the Hogwarts Four." He hissed in a way that only Harry could understand.

The stone sculpture of a human face began to move slowly, and Slytherin's mouth opened wider and wider until a huge black hole appeared.

"Let's fight. I, Voldemort, the heir of Salazar Slytherin, will face the famous Harry Potter." Riddle's smile gradually twisted.

As if he had anticipated something, Harry turned his head and shouted, "Close your eyes! Run!"

He pulled Ron towards Draco.

"What about Lena?" Draco asked anxiously.

A gigantic snake with an ugly green glow all over its body emerged from the black hole, with its huge head raised high.

"Don't look back, get out of here!" Harry shouted.

Theodore pulled Draco and ran forward. "He is not coming for us. Let's leave here first," he said.

At this moment, the hovering Fox suddenly swooped down, and its long beak inserted into the basilisk's eyes. Soon, the basilisk's eyes became bloody, and black blood kept flowing down the snake's head.

"He's blind, Harry!" said Ron wildly.

"But it's not just the eyes that are deadly, run Ron." Harry said. He knew that Malfoy and Nott ran to the other end, and they would definitely come back to save Reina. Then, he and Ron had to lead the basilisk away!

He took Ron and ran in the opposite direction. The intricate pipes here created a perfect opportunity for them to escape and delay time.

Theodore pulled Draco to hide in the pipe on the side of the secret room, and came out after watching the basilisk chasing Potter away.

They came running out, wands pointed at Riddle.

"Oh, look, two Slytherins?" Riddle looked at them. "You're not a Malfoy, are you? Who is Abraxas to you?"

Facing Voldemort, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, Draco and Theodore had mixed feelings. Their fathers were once Death Eaters and were loyal to Voldemort.

"You know my grandfather?"

"Of course I know, Abu, but he is my most loyal partner, so - why are your wands pointing at me?" Riddle was particularly angry, "Especially you, Abu's grandson -"

"Rena... Rena is our friend!" Draco's hand holding the wand was shaking, and Theodore was not much better.

"I see. Precious friendship, isn't it..." Riddle approached them. "It's okay. All I did was to return to the wizarding world. The sacrifice Reina made was undoubtedly great."

"I think you should be happy about my resurrection, right? This is the honor of Slytherin, the supreme pure-blood honor that those stupid mudbloods and half-bloods cannot understand."

He came in front of Draco, raised his hand and gently pressed down his wand, "What's your name?"

"Draco Malfoy."

"Very good, Draco. Your father and grandfather must be very proud of you. You are such an outstanding child. You should know that following me will lead our family to a more glorious future. I can give you everything you want, whether it is power, status or great strength."

"Draco..."

Theodore, who was standing aside, looked at the silent Draco and also felt uneasy and struggling.

"Who are you?" Riddle turned to look at Theodore.

Theodore looked pale and spoke hesitantly: "Theodore Nott."

"So you are the children of the Nott family. Good, very good. It seems that you all have good families. So, come on, I can lead you to create a brand new and perfect world that belongs exclusively to pure-blood wizards." Riddle opened his arms with a confident smile on his face.

"I think your dream should end here. It's better not to brag in front of the children, otherwise you will get slapped in the face."

Reina's elegant and pleasant voice sounded behind them. Draco and Theodore's eyes lit up and they turned around at the same time. Reina was pointing her wand at Riddle.

"Your wand... No, you can't wake up!" Riddle looked at Rena in disbelief. In his hand was the wand he found from Rena.

"That's my father's wand. Since it's a weapon, it wouldn't be wrong to have more, right?"