Гарри Поттер и тайная комната

           Shestruggledandcriedandbecameveryboring. Butthereisn’tmuchlifeleftinher...Sheputtoomuchintothediary,intome. Enoughtoletmeleaveitspagesatlast...Ihavebeenwaitingforyoutoappearsincewearrivedhere. Iknewyou’dcome.Ihavemanyquestionsforyou,HarryPotter." 

           "Likewhat?"Harryspat,fistsstillclenched. 

           "Well,"saidRiddle,smilingpleasantly,"howisitthatyou-askinnyboywithnoextraordinarymagicaltalent-managedtodefeatthegreatestwizardofalltime? Howdidyouescapewithnothingbutascar,whileLordVoldemort’spowersweredestroyed?" 

           Therewasanoddredgleaminhishungryeyesnow. 

           "WhydoyoucarehowIescaped?"saidHarryslowly."Voldemortwasafteryourtime..." 

           "Voldemort,"saidRiddlesoftly,"ismypast,present,andfuture,HarryPotter..." 

           HepulledHarry’swandfromhispocketandbegantotraceitthroughtheair,writingthreeshimmeringwords: 

           TOMMARVOLORIDDLE 

           Thenhewavedthewandonce,andthelettersofhisnamerearrangedthemselves: 

           IAMLORDVOLDEMORT 

           "Yousee?"hewhispered."ItwasanameIwasalreadyusingatHogwarts,tomymostintimatefriendsonly,ofcourse.