Chapter 185： Tom Riddle's wonderful plan

Unmoved by the words, Mike continued to hold his wand and watch Tom by the campfire warily.

And when Tom saw that Mike didn't answer the conversation and didn't get angry, he smiled and said, "

Mike, I have no ill will towards you. Maybe you won't believe it, but it's not me who sent the basilisk to attack you and your little girlfriend, but the original owner of this body, the ridiculous and sad Percy Weasley.

Hahaha!

Sorry, I can't help laughing when I think of him.

It was so ridiculous. He was complaining to me like an abandoned woman, complaining that you took his lover away, complaining that your little girlfriend had no eyes, and would rather choose a second-year gangster than he would be with. He was the prefect of Gryffindor and the future high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic.

Haha, a trick used by the incompetent to shirk responsibility.

He even went to block Ravenclaw's door, really stupid. "

Tom paused at this point, and then said in a voice that was almost sleepy:

"You are not the same as him. You are talented, tough and ambitious. Maybe the two of us can become friends.

Don't worry, I am different from the Voldemort you know. I am not a racist, in fact I am a mixed race.

To be honest, during this period of time, I summarized my own experience. In the end, I was surprised to find that even if he finally succeeded in dominating the British wizarding world, it was meaningless, because his pure-blooded theory would reject all Muggle blood. Of wizards join, and without these new blood, the wizarding world will slowly die.

So I decided to improve my original strategy. Perhaps I should be tolerant of those Muggle-born wizards. At the same time, our eyes should not be solely on the wizarding world. We should overthrow the international wizard secrecy law and treat Muggles. The world launched an invasion, making it a farm for wizards.

Mike, here I sincerely invite you to join my team and create a new era together! "

"Puff!" Mike laughed when he heard Tom's bewildered voice, "I said Tom, did you split your IQ by the way when you used the Horcrux to split the soul? How do you say such a stupid thing? If you want to invade the Muggle world, rely on your current strength and the two or three big cats and kittens under your hand. Believe it or not, you will be wiped out before you occupy Britain?"

The gentle smile on Tom's face finally froze when he said this, and when Mike saw his appearance, he decided not to talk nonsense with him, and secretly said, "Is he still a teenage Voldemort?" The hand released the killing curse again.

A dazzling green light suddenly exploded, exuding a weird breath and shooting straight towards Tom, but this killing curse was just as easy as its predecessor by Tom.

"It seems that this is your answer, really..."

Tom, who gently waved his life-killing curse, was about to say a few ruthless words, a sharp thorn was drilled under his feet, although he found this thorn in advance by relying on his excellent magic perception ability and did it. There was an evasive movement, but his movement was too slow, and the ground thorn still penetrated his feet.

"you wanna die!"

Tom's eyes were red when he had eaten it, and the tip of his rod flashed green with a light wave of the spell in the air.

Unlike Mike’s life-threatening curse, Tom’s life-threatening curse has no ballistic trajectory at all. Mike felt a terrible breath of death rubbing his cheek almost the moment his wand glowed green. Stroked over.

Turning his head to look at Mike, he found that a big tree with a radius of nearly two meters behind him had been interrupted by his waist.

Seeing the big tree squeaking down slowly, Mike couldn't help but feel grateful to himself. Fortunately, he had already drunk the elixir before, otherwise the killing curse just now might hit him directly. .

Tom’s spellcasting skills that make the spell invisible to the movement are so horrible that Mike simply couldn’t react.

However, the fact that the killing curse did not hit him just now showed that although the Tom in front of him had no spellcasting skills, he still possessed Percy's magic power, and it was the seventh grader of Hogwarts. Level.

Otherwise, in the face of absolute strength, the lucky bonus of the blessing potion would not work at all.

While Mike was thinking, Tom took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the thorns, pursed his mouth and blew a whistle, and saw dense rustling sound in the dense forest around the clearing, and then one after another eight-eyed giant spider He got out of the jungle and attacked Mike.

At the same time, Tom was not idle either. Regardless of his bleeding feet, he waved his magic wand again and again, and one after another spells shot out like moneyless.

In the face of Tom, this horrible spellcasting technique that almost appears and hits. Knowing the magical effect of the blessing potion, Mike didn't even have the slightest desire to evade. He directly summoned a three-layer armor body with multiple spellcasting skills, and turned his head to face. Those eight-eyed giant spiders released a flame curse.

A huge flame rose up, and in just a few breaths, the open space in the forbidden forest turned into a sea of ​​fire, and these flames continued to spread to the dense forest outside the open space.

Facing this wave of flames like a huge wave in the sea, the eight-eyed giant spiders that rushed in front didn't even have time to scream, and were burned to fly ash almost instantly.

And the eight-eyed giant spiders that followed did not know whether they were lucky or unfortunate. Although they did not receive the fiercest first wave of flame attacks, they were scorched by the spreading flames, and finally they could only scream in the fire. Die.

Mike looked at the eight-eyed giant spiders struggling in the flames in front of him, nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly towards Tom with his hands lowered as if he were walking.

Wherever Mike goes, the flames automatically separate to both sides, forming a path for Mike to pass through, as if Mike is the master of the flame.

Most of the spells that flew toward Mike were inexplicably deviated from their original goals under the effect of the blessing potion, and the few spells that hit the target faced Mike with as many as three levels. There was nothing he could do when he was armored, only a brilliant light exploded in front of Mike and disappeared.

"Tom, you are too weak, I can't believe that a weak chicken like you turns out to be a student Voldemort."

Mike brazenly laughed at Tom who was struggling to support him in the sea of ​​flames by relying on his armor body, but Tom did not answer Mike's mockery, but stared at Mike who was slowly approaching with a grim expression.

Tom knew very well that he was not suitable for speaking in this situation. No matter what you say, the other person will definitely use the vocabulary that he just evaluated Percy to describe himself.

On Mike's side, even though he was talking arrogantly, he did not relax his vigilance.

Mike knew very well that the fundamental reason why he could press Tom against him was because Tom was using Percy's body and he also used a blessing potion.

The former limited Tom's strength, leaving him with all his spellcasting skills but unable to exert 100% combat power.

The latter allows Mike to almost ignore Tom's terrifying no-track spellcasting skills.

If there is no blessing potion, I would be the one who was crushed and beaten today.

Mike in the sea of ​​fire finally stopped, standing not far away from Tom and using his mental power to direct the surrounding flames to gather towards Tom.

Although Tom wanted to escape, his right foot was pierced with a big hole, and his mobility was damaged and he couldn't break through Mike's fire attack. However, his armor curse also seems to have some high-end spellcasting skills blessings, and it hasn't broken even after being roasted in the sea of ​​fire for so long.

But Mike is not in a hurry. He still has injuries on his body and is not suitable for too strenuous exercise.

Judging from the magic power in his body, he can sustain a flame attack of this scale for at least half an hour. For such a long time, even if Tom's armor body is strong, he will be burned into a roast chicken.

However, at this moment, an arrow suddenly appeared, whizzing through the flames on the open ground, and directly hit the Mike in the center of the fire.

There was only a sound of glass shattering. The armor on Mike’s body that was beaten by Tom’s continuous casting of spells was only a layer of armor and directly shattered. A gleaming arrow pierced the transparent layer. Behind the shield, the speed did not decrease, still shooting towards Mike's head.

Just as the arrow was about to hit Mike, the dueling champion president who was pinned by Mike on his underwear suddenly emitted a white light, and a layer of translucent shield appeared in front of Mike again, and directly dropped the arrow. The arrow flies.

The arrow fell to the ground and made an inaudible sound. Mike opened his mouth and stared at the arrow on the ground in a daze. Cold sweat couldn't help but leaked from the pores of his body.

‘Almost died! ’

Such a large line of characters automatically appeared in his mind. The arrow just now was only three centimeters away from his head. As long as the duel champion badge is punished for a few minutes at night, the arrow will pierce his head.

Mike's body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and a strong sense of fear grew spontaneously.

But then, this fear turned into anger.

Mike clenched his fists and looked fiercely in the direction where the arrow was shot. In the dark, he saw a human man with his upper body and a horse-shaped centaur walking out with a bow and arrow in his lower body.

"Luke! Kill him! He is a crazy arsonist!"

The moment the centaur appeared, Tom yelled at it as if he had found a life-saving straw.

And this centaur didn't let him down either. After hearing Tom's words, he immediately opened his bow and set his arrows to lock Mike in the sea of ​​fire again.

"The warrior who killed the King of Eight-Eyed Spiders, your enemy is my enemy!"

The bowstring shook for a while, and an arrow was shot at Mike again.

And Mike naturally wouldn't sit and wait for death. While he was running, his wand not only shot down the arrow but also became invisible.

The next moment, Mike appeared in front of Tom.

Tom's mental power is not low, Mike's phantom spell is basically invalid in front of him, so when Mike appeared in front of him, there was no panic on his face, and there was even a hint of joy in his heart.

Because just like Mike guessed, Tom actually has a hole card that hasn't been opened. Originally, Mike was too far away. Tom could not guarantee that this hole card would kill Mike 100%, but now it is different when Mike takes the initiative to appear in front of him. Up.

Thinking like this, Tom sneered and pointed his wand at the nearby Mike.

However, just as he was about to start casting spells, a dark raven flew out of Mike's neck.

"Hey!"

Pappy the Raven made a harsh cry, and Tom felt his brain start to ache severely, and the wand that was pointing at Mike didn't feel like it fell on the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Mike reached into a non-marking stretch curse bag tied around his left waist with his right hand.

A golden light flashed quickly, and Mike drew the sword of victory and oath from the bag of Wuhen Stretching Curse in a slashing posture, and slashed towards Tom from the bottom up.

"puff!"

Like a burning knife across the butter, the sword of victory and oath easily cut the translucent shield in front of Tom. There was only a sound of the blade slashing through the flesh and blood, and Tom's arm broke.

Tom screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his broken arm and tumbling continuously, blood was sprayed from the fractured position of his arm on the ground and was immediately absorbed by the soil. Soon the ground around Tom was stained dark red. Mike, who had cut off Tom's arm, turned his head and avoided the arrow shot by the centaur in the distance. He raised his hand and shot a life-threatening spell along the direction of the arrow.

The centaur in the dense forest in the distance looked at the green light representing death, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He could completely avoid the curse of this speed.

However, just as he stepped on his four legs to avoid the landing point of the Killing Curse, he saw that the green light that should have been smashed suddenly deflected, and directly hit its chest in the astonished gaze of the Centaur.

Seeing the centaur fell to the ground by the Killing Curse, a smile appeared on Mike's face, and he turned around and started searching for Tom.

The Horcrux made by Voldemort is very different from the one made by Ravenclaw. The meaning of Ravenclaw’s crown is to enable his main soul to be reborn, while Voldemort is just to be able to die accidentally. Time can immortalize the soul.

Therefore, compared to the almost perfect seizure that the crown can perform, the Horcrux made by Voldemort has some defects in controlling the human heart, such as distance.

This means that Tom Riddle was able to control Percy because the Horcrux diary was very close to Percy, probably on Percy's body.

Sure enough, Mike found the legendary Horcrux, Tom Riddle's notebook, in a hidden pocket in his robe before he searched Percy's body.

Tom's eyes were green when he saw the notebook, and he even wanted to stop Mike from taking the diary with his other hand despite his bleeding wound.

However, Tom, who had lost too much blood and broke his arm, was still Mike's opponent. Mike fainted with only one blow and he collapsed to the ground.