HP: Seven Ways the Dark Lord Is Edible

Happy birthday to Tom Riddle! [Seven times of soul penetration, six ways to die, it's really good to die on my pushing hands] --- On Tom's birthday, the system that was suddenly bound told me to write a book called "7 Ways to Eat the Dark Lord", but it must not hurt Tom. " I laughed, what's so hard about this? I'm Tom Riddle's single pusher. Until I entered the story I wrote—— The first time, I was a bloodspelled orc, and he killed me with gusto. The second time, as a pure-blooded eldest lady, I chose to die at his hands between my family and him. The third time, I was a siren, beguiling millions of people with my singing, but drowned in his cold eyes. The system begged me with a cry: "Please... Can you try again?" " But Tom Riddle had no heart. Pureblood glory, absolute loyalty, even the hatred of the Order of the Phoenix - nothing could move him. When I returned from death for the sixth time, I finally understood. The seventh time, I created a careerist - another him. When all the Horcruxes resonated, he grabbed my throat and moved his snake face close: "Testing me again and again... What exactly do you want? " I looked at those red eyes and smiled. "I want to know how exactly I'm going to taste you. " --- "Reading Instructions" 1. 1V1, the heroine keeps dying, careerist VS careerist in the last life 2. The system is the mother, Voldemort was not soft-hearted throughout the whole process, and he killed when he needed to. 3. The heroine is Voldemort's solo pusher, and she still licks her even after she dies. 4. I am not JK Rowling, please warn me of OOC in advance.