Chapter 307 Please, kill Harry by all means!
Chapter 307 Please, kill Harry by all means!
Chapter 307 Please, kill Harry by all means!
Tom Riddle is undoubtedly a genius, otherwise he wouldn't be the second Dark Lord.
His talent was obvious before entering school, and during his years at Hogwarts, he was even more amazing countless times.
In the words of one of Riddle's classmates: "You may not know what it means to complete the seven-year course in the third grade.
I usually use two words to describe this kind of person: learn to be weird! "
William is not a weirdo. Although he looks more exaggerated on the surface, he actually has plenty of time and has used the ring for many years.
But here comes the problem.
William has ample knowledge of magic and rich combat experience, and his magic power has skyrocketed a lot because of Fox...
Even if the 16-year-old Riddle is a monster, can he still be [-]/[-] with him?
If Voldemort was five or sixty years old, William would have thought about running away long ago, but facing Riddle...he is really not afraid!
William looked at Riddle, and the other side also looked up. After looking at each other, they all had a tacit understanding... This battle cannot be avoided.
Without saying a word, Riddle held Harry's wand and gently drew a half arc in the direction of William.
A half-moon-shaped black light rushed over.
When Riddle made a move, it was extremely fierce black magic.
William stood in place, motionless, the semi-curved ray of light streaked across the wall of the room, heading straight for him.
The room was too small, and there was no need for the snakeskin to move around, not to mention Harry and Ron, the two oil bottles, lying next to them and falling asleep.
As for the old Phoenix Fox... it also serves as an auxiliary buff. It's okay to sing to add to the fun, and other farts are useless.
William's robe bulged, magic power flowed in his body, the wand waved lightly, and invisible power enveloped the surroundings.
His magic was like a fish piercing through the ripples, forcing the sharp light to slide sideways to both sides.
Riddle's black magic still made a buzzing sound after hitting the wall, and then it slowly dissipated.
The ground shook, the dust gradually rose, and the force of the collision even pushed the bodies of Ron and Harry, slid a certain distance on the ground, and slammed into the wall hard.
The wall of the secret room was made of some kind of stone, but under such an attack, there was only a scratch a few centimeters deep.
Riddle frowned. He suddenly found Harry's wand and resisted him a little.
Fuck...you tell me the gun is not calibrated in a fight?
Riddle could only mutter to himself, not even holding the wand in his hand, letting it float in mid-air.
This approach reduces wand resistance.
As if a pair of invisible hands were controlling it, the wand was raised slightly, and a row of corpses slowly emerged from the ground.
These ghouls are dressed like knights from the Middle Ages. They exude a dead air and wear heavy armor. They are not riding horses, but... thestrals!
The Necromancer drew a giant bone sword from its scabbard, and slammed into William side by side.
Fox let out a cry, spread his wings and flew up, spouting red-golden flames from his mouth.
The wand in William's hand was trembling, and he raised it high, pulling the flame over.
The flames slanted like a bridge, poured straight down, and slid quickly along the corpse's bone sword,
The scorching temperature melted the arm of the enemy cavalry, and the flames suddenly rose up, directly devouring most of the Yin Corpse's body.
Thestrals were still running forward, and when they arrived in front of William, they had already turned into a wisp of green smoke.
William waved his wand like a leather whip, and the red-golden flame turned into a swirl and wrapped around Riddle's body.
The wand in front of Riddle trembled, and a layer of water flowed from his body, isolating the burning of the flames.
More and more water flowed, covering him completely, and Fox's flame also made a hissing sound.
Soon, the turbulent water flooded the room and continued to flow towards William, like a vicious python that would eat anyone at any time!
"All curses end!"
At the front of William's wand, a fan-shaped flame light was formed, and it hit the front, and the water burst and splashed in all directions.
"Waterspout!"
William narrowed his eyes, twisted his wand lightly with both fingers, and he gathered the water droplets all over the sky, turning into a huge waterspout, piercing towards Riddle like a galaxy flowing down.
Riddle also felt the power of this spell. From the thin air, he conjured a silver shield to resist the spell.
This magic consumed him a lot, and after he summoned it, his face turned pale.
The waterspout hit the shield and was instantly shattered. The water droplets fell on the walls on both sides, blasting out countless tiny potholes.
It's a pity that no obvious damage was done to the shield, although the spell hit the shield with a low, gong-like sound.
William chuckled, flipped his left hand, and a wand appeared in his hand again.
While the wand in his right hand was obviously maintaining the waterspout, William swung the wand in his left hand to condense the bursting water droplets again, forming a second wave of offensive.
This wave of offensive still had no obvious impact on the shield.
But William swung his wand with his right hand and organized the third wave of offensive.
The perpetual motion machine will ask you if you are afraid!
A look of horror flashed in Riddle's eyes.
Not to mention the hand-to-hand fighting technique, William's strength is much stronger than he imagined, especially the magic power... According to a normal little wizard, he should have no magic power long ago!
No matter how Riddle thought, William didn't stop at all.
The majestic waterspout swimming like a dragon and snake, under the control of William's magic power, hit the shield repeatedly, making a bang bang bang sound, like a pile driver.
The splash of water is really a scene of colorful flowers!
Doing so seems ineffective,
But the water spur shield,
The shield is strong, but it is no match for thousands of water drops.
In the blink of an eye, the middle of the silver shield was completely blurred, and the water droplets passed through like daggers and landed on Riddle's body!
He lowered his head and glanced at his left shoulder, the blood was oozing out, getting thicker and thicker.He licked his tongue and suddenly hissed.
William didn't care, and focused all his attention on Riddle, but Fox behind him let out a long cry and issued a warning.
William barely had time to react, and was caught off guard by a force and flew out, falling to the ground.
"... There is a ghost!" When William fell to the ground, there was only one thought in his mind.
It was indeed the ghost, and Harry lay on top of William, grabbing his wand with both hands.
Without the suppression of the waterspout, Riddle laughed wildly, and he grabbed Harry's wand.
"Avada Kedavra!"
A green light flew out of the wand and shot at William.
Phoenix Fawkes landed in front of William suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the green light in one gulp, and it ignited into a ball of flames and fell to the floor.
Tiny, wrinkled, and never able to fly again.
At the same time, William waved his right hand, and he, who cast a spell without a staff, threw Harry out and hit the wall hard.
A small green snake came out of Harry's mouth and attacked William like lightning.
William swung his left hand, and a silver sword was thrown out by him, and the little snake was accurately inserted into the wall.
"If it wasn't for the damn Phoenix, I would have killed you!" Riddle said viciously, wiping the blood from his left shoulder.
"Indeed, I admit that I was careless, Riddle, you are really powerful." William expressed his wand while holding his wand.
"Unless he is not my opponent, he can almost make me stumble... You are indeed the Dark Lord."
"It's a pity that you don't have a chance." William glanced at Ron, "Unless...he still has a basilisk in his body?"
"No, there are only seven baby basilisks, six of which were absorbed by me, and the last one was placed in Potter's body and attacked you." Riddle spread his hands and explained.
"Then you have any backhands, use them all, or I will finish you." William stared at Riddle.
"There is indeed a backhand." Riddle leaned down and aimed his wand at Harry's head.
With a hideous face, he roared, "Give me the ring quickly, or I'll kill Potter! You don't want him to die, do you?"
William was stunned for two seconds. He suddenly thought of something funny and couldn't help laughing.
He finally wanted to understand why Dumbledore repeatedly let Harry face Voldemort without fear!
William stared at Riddle, raised his hand, and said softly in an extremely serious tone:
"Please, kill Harry by all means, you're welcome!"
Riddle was stunned, raised his wand, and roared angrily:
"Avada Kedavra!"
Another green light lit up in the secret room.
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(End of this chapter)
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