Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Mike was unmoved upon hearing this and continued to hold his wand and look at Tom by the campfire warily.

When Tom saw that Mike didn't answer, he wasn't angry and said with a smile: "

Mike, I mean no harm to you. You may not believe it, but the person who sent the basilisk to attack you and your little girlfriend was not me, but the original owner of this body, the ridiculous and sad Percy Weasley.

Hahaha!

Sorry, I can't help but laugh just thinking about him.

It was so ridiculous. He was complaining to me like an abandoned and resentful woman, complaining that you stole his lover, complaining that your little girlfriend was blind, and would rather choose a second-year wizard than be with him. He, the prefect of Gryffindor, and the future high-ranking official of the Ministry of Magic were together.

Haha, a common tactic used by incompetent people to shirk responsibility.

He even blocked Ravenclaw's gate, which was really stupid. "

Tom paused here, and then said in a voice that was almost sleepy:

“You’re different from him, you’re talented, tough and ambitious, maybe the two of us can be friends.

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

To be honest, during this period I summarized my experiences with the original body, and finally I was surprised to find that even if he succeeded in dominating the British wizarding world, it would be meaningless, because his theory of pure blood would exclude all Muggle blood. More and more wizards have joined, and without these new blood, the wizarding world will slowly die.

So I decided to improve my original strategy. Maybe I should be tolerant enough to those Muggle-born wizards. At the same time, our eyes should not be just on the wizarding world. We should overturn the International Wizarding Secrecy Law and treat Muggles. The world invades and becomes a breeding ground for wizards.

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

"Pfft!" Mike laughed directly when he heard Tom's bewitching voice, "I said Tom, when you used the Horcrux to split the soul, did you also split your IQ by the way? How could you say such a stupid thing? If you want to invade the Muggle world, with your current strength and the two or three big cats and kittens under your command, can you believe that they will all be wiped out before you even take over Britain?"

As soon as he said this, the gentle smile on Tom's face finally froze, and when Mike saw his appearance, he decided not to talk nonsense to him anymore, and said to himself, "After all, Voldemort is still just a teenager" before raising his head. The hand released the death curse again.

A dazzling green light suddenly appeared, exuding a strange aura and shot straight towards Tom. However, this death curse was knocked away by Tom as easily as its predecessors.

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

Tom gently waved his hand to knock away the life-killing curse. Just as he was about to say a few harsh words, a sharp thorn came out from under his feet. Although he relied on his excellent magic perception ability to detect the thorn in advance and did something. He made a dodge move, but his movements were too slow, and the ground thorns still penetrated his feet.

"you wanna die!"

Tom's eyes turned red after taking it all in. He waved the magic spell in the air and saw a green light flash from the tip of the staff.

Unlike Mike's Death Curse, the Death Curse released by Tom had no ballistic trajectory at all. Almost as soon as the green light emitted from his wand, Mike felt a terrifying breath of death brushing his cheek. Rowed across.

When he turned around to look at Mike, he realized that a large tree with a radius of nearly two meters behind him had been blocked.

Seeing the big tree slowly falling down with a squeaking sound, Mike couldn't help but secretly feel lucky. Fortunately, he had drunk the elixir before, otherwise the life-killing curse just now would have hit him directly. .

Tom's casting technique that made the movement of the magic spell invisible was so terrifying that Mike couldn't react at all.

However, the fact that the killing curse just did not hit him has already shown that although Tom in front of him has no spell-casting skills, the magic power he possesses is still Percy's magic power, which is the seventh grader of Hogwarts. level.

Otherwise, in the face of absolute strength, the lucky bonus of the Fortune Elixir will not work at all.

Just when Mike was thinking, Tom took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the ground thorns, pursed his lips and whistled, and saw dense rustling sounds in the dense forest around the clearing, followed by Acromantulas one after another. Then he got out of the dense forest and attacked Mike.

At the same time, Tom was not idle either. Regardless of his bleeding feet, he waved the wand in his hand repeatedly, firing out spells one after another as if they were free of charge.

Faced with Tom's terrifying spell-casting technique that was almost instant hit, Mike, who knew the magical effect of the Elixir of Blessing, had no desire to dodge. He directly used multiple spell-casting techniques to summon a three-layer armor to protect himself, then turned around and faced Those Acromantulas released fire spells.

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

Facing this wave of flames that was like a huge wave in the sea, the few Acromantulas at the front didn't even have time to scream, and were burned to ashes almost instantly.

And whether it was luck or misfortune, those Acromantulas that followed were not attacked by the most violent first wave of flames, but were subsequently roasted by the spreading flames, and in the end they could only scream in the sea of ​​fire. die.

Mike looked at the Acromantulas struggling in the flames in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, lowering his hands and walking slowly towards Tom as if walking.

Wherever Mike went, the flames automatically split to both sides, forming a path for Mike to pass through, as if Mike was the master of the flames.

Most of the magic spells flying towards Mike inexplicably deviated from their original targets under the influence of the elixir, and the very few magic spells that hit the target had as many as three layers on Mike's body. The armor was powerless to protect himself. He could only explode a bright light in front of Mike and disappear.

"Tom, you are too weak. I really can't believe that a weakling like you could be Voldemort in his student days."

Mike unscrupulously laughed at Tom, who was struggling to support himself in the sea of ​​​​fire with his armor, but Tom did not reply to Mike's ridicule, but stared at Mike who was slowly approaching with a ferocious expression and said nothing.

Tom knew very well that he was not suitable to speak in this situation. No matter what he said, the other person would definitely use the same words he used to describe Percy just now to describe him.

As for Mike, although he said extremely arrogant words, he did not relax his vigilance.

Mike knew very well that the fundamental reason why he was able to hold down Tom and hit him was that Tom was using Percy's body and he also used Felixir.

The former limited Tom's strength, leaving him with nothing but spell-casting skills but unable to exert 100% combat power.

The latter allows Mike to almost ignore Tom's terrifying trackless spellcasting skills.

If it weren't for the blessing elixir, I would probably be the one who got beaten up today.

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

Although Tom wanted to escape, a big hole was pierced in his right foot by a ground thorn. With his mobility impaired, he was unable to break through Mike's flame attack. However, his armor protection charm seemed to be blessed with some high-end spell-casting skills, and it did not break even after being burned in the sea of ​​fire for so long.

But Mike was not in a hurry. He was still injured and was not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Judging from the current magic power in his body, he can sustain a fire attack of this scale for at least half an hour. With such a long period of high temperature, Tom will be burned into a roast chicken no matter how strong his armor is.

However, at this moment, an arrow suddenly appeared, roared through the flames in the open space, and directly hit Mike in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire.

There was only a sound of shattering glass. The armor on Mike's body that had been beaten down by Tom's continuous spells to only one layer of protection was directly shattered. A shimmering arrow penetrated the transparent layer. Behind the shield, the speed did not slow down, and it still shot towards Mike's head.

Just when the arrow was about to hit Mike, the duel champion president who was pinned to his underwear by Mike suddenly emitted a burst of white light, and then a translucent shield appeared in front of Mike again, directly shooting the arrow. The arrow flies away.

The arrow hit the ground and made an almost inaudible sound. Mike stared at the arrow on the ground with his mouth wide open, and cold sweat could not stop pouring out from the pores of his body.

‘Almost died! ’

Such a line of big words automatically appeared in his mind. The arrow just now was only three centimeters away from his head. As long as the duel champion badge was punished for a few tenths of a second at night, the arrow would pierce his head.

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

But then the fear turned into anger.

Mike clenched his fists and looked fiercely towards the direction of the arrow. He saw a centaur with the upper body of a human man and the lower body of a horse walking out of the darkness holding a bow and arrow.

"Luke! Kill him! He's a crazy arsonist!"

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

And the centaur did not disappoint him. After hearing Tom's words, he immediately drew his bow and arrow, and locked onto Mike in the sea of ​​fire again.

"The warrior who killed the Acromantula King, your enemy is my enemy!"

There was a startling sound from the bowstring, and an arrow was shot towards Mike again.

Naturally, Mike would not sit still and wait for death. While running, he flicked the wand and not only shot down the arrows, but also entered the invisible state.

The next moment, Mike appeared in front of Tom.

Tom's mental strength was not low, and Mike's Disappearance Curse was basically ineffective 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 as Mike guessed, Tom actually had a trump card that he had not yet revealed. Originally, Mike was too far away and Tom could not guarantee that this trump card could kill Mike 100%, but now that Mike took the initiative to appear in front of him, it was different. .

With this in mind, Tom sneered and pointed the wand at Mike, who was close at hand.

However, just when he was about to start casting the spell, a black raven suddenly flew out from Mike's neck.

"Gah!"

Papi the raven made a piercing cry, and Tom felt his brain began to suffer severe pain, and the wand originally pointed at Mike did not realize that it had fallen to the ground.

Taking this opportunity, Mike put his right hand into a traceless stretching spell bag tied around his left waist.

Suddenly a golden light flashed, and Mike pulled out the Sword of Victory and Oath from the traceless stretch spell bag in a slashing posture, and slashed towards Tom from the bottom up.

"puff!"

Like a red-hot knife cutting through butter, the sword of victory and oath easily cut through the translucent shield in front of Tom. There was only a sound of the sword cutting through flesh, and one of Tom's arms was broken.

Tom screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his broken arm and rolling continuously. Blood kept spraying from the broken part of his arm on the ground and was immediately absorbed by the soil. After a while, the ground around Tom was dyed dark red. .

After cutting off Tom's arm, Mike turned his head to avoid the arrow fired by the centaur in the distance, raised his hand and shot a life-killing curse in the direction of the arrow.

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

However, just when he stepped on the ground with four legs to avoid the impact of the death curse, he saw that the green light that should have been hit suddenly deflected and hit the centaur's chest directly in front of the centaur's surprised eyes.

Seeing the centaur fall to the ground after being hit by the killing curse, Mike also had a smile on his face, turned around and began to search Tom's body.

The Horcruxes made by Voldemort are very different from those made by Ravenclaw. The purpose of Ravenclaw's crown is to allow its main soul to be reborn, while Voldemort's is just to be able to survive his accidental death. Time can make the soul immortal.

Therefore, compared to the almost perfect seizure that the crown can perform, the Horcrux made by Voldemort has some flaws in controlling people's hearts, such as distance.

This means that the reason why Tom Riddle can control Percy is because the Horcrux diary is very close to Percy, and it is very likely that it is in Percy's body.

Sure enough, Mike didn't search Percy for long before he found the legendary Horcrux, Tom Riddle's notebook, in a hidden pocket inside his robe.

Tom's eyes turned green when he saw the notebook, and he even tried to use his other hand to stop Mike from taking the diary, regardless of his bleeding wound.

However, Tom, who had lost too much blood and lost an arm, was still no match for Mike. Mike only used one blow to knock him out and made him collapse to the ground.