"Kill that snake and I want the girl."
Riddle gave the order to the basilisk in snake language, but the other party could only obey the order of the successor of the secret chamber.
The basilisk crawled forward, and Camilla's purple poisonous fire spurted out from its mouth.
Burning on the body of the basilisk, the basilisk has survived for thousands of years and is extremely resistant to poison.
The poison in the poisonous fire cannot corrode the scales of the basilisk at all.
But the high temperature of the flames made him writhe on the ground in pain.
"Hiss" the basilisk rushed forward to bite, and Asinsha retreated a large distance.
Two huge snakes, one gold and one black, were biting each other.
However, although Camilla fought hard, she was still slightly at a disadvantage in dealing with the basilisk.
Asinsha did not dare to watch the basilisk and Camilla fight. direction, because she was worried that she would inadvertently see the basilisk's eyes, so she simply looked directly at Riddle's position.
"Don't plan to do anything more, Miss Mephisto.
I will sacrifice your body to make Mephisto reach a terrible glory.
I will shape your brother into a legendary figure in the magic world.
This The world will tremble under the feet of me and your brothers."
Riddle slowly moved towards Asinsha, his movements were like a forest cheetah waiting for prey.
The sound of music came from somewhere, and Riddle turned around suddenly, looking at the empty secret room.
The music was getting louder and louder.
The sound was ethereal, ethereal and mysterious, and it was exciting to hear it.
The music became louder and louder, and at this moment, flames suddenly burst out from the top of the nearest stone pillar.
Suddenly a crimson bird, the size of a crane, suddenly descended from the sky and played its strange music on the vaulted ceiling.
It had a golden tail, as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of golden claws, holding a tattered package in its claws.
Asinsha has never seen this principal's pet.
She has only heard of the Phoenix Fox.
Legend has it that the Phoenix's song has magical power.
It is generally believed that it can strengthen the courage of those with a pure heart and release fear for those with a dirty heart.
The fire phoenix landed slowly with a gorgeous posture, and it planned to land on Asinsha's shoulder.
Asinsha also saw that the thing carried in the opponent's claws was exactly what was used every year, the college sorting hat, that It's a very old hat.
But while Axinsha and Riddle were still watching Fox, another white flash of light flew over at the entrance of the secret room, bringing up a huge air flow.
It was a huge white eagle, flying at a speed of Soon, its target was the basilisk that was biting Camilla, but unfortunately Fox, who was landing in the space of the secret room, blocked the White Eagle's flight path.
The white eagle instantly grew bigger, as big as a white helicopter in the Muggle world.
In comparison, Fox was like a red sparrow.
The wings of the white eagle were knocked aside in the office, and the poor Phoenix was hit.
It flew out and fell into the pool next to it.
Its singing also stopped suddenly, and the last tone was "Plop" "Pallos" Asinsha called in surprise.
Now that her brother Sherlock's two pets had arrived, Asinsha's confidence immediately increased.
Pylos quickly and accurately aimed his claws at the Basilisk's eyes, and with one squeeze, he blinded the opponent's eyes.
Pyros turned a corner in mid-air, his claws still stained with the blood of the basilisk.
Riddle watched in surprise what was happening in the lightning flash.
It was clear that the basilisk had the upper hand just now, but the white giant eagle and the golden python that suddenly joined the battlefield joined forces to suppress the basilisk.
Riddle knew that the situation would be quite bad if this continued, so he quickened his pace and ran towards Asinsha.
"Stand still and cut out the bones."
Riddle's wand released a ray of yellow light, but it did not hit Asinsha, but hit a water-colored curtain wall.
"How dare you" The boy's angry voice sounded in the secret room.
Riddle looked at the handsome blond boy walking slowly from the entrance.
The man's magic was as majestic as the sea, and the surrounding black mist was the semi-visible power of silence.
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Although Voldemort is known as the Dark Lord, compared to him at this moment, he looks like the devil in the dark.
"Sherlock Mephisto" Riddle took a few steps back.
He didn't expect that he felt fear at this time.
He was actually afraid of a child.
"Tom Riddle, or the Voldemort of fifty years ago" Sherlock was angry.
When the other party used the three unforgivable curses, and the target was Asinsha, the Riddle formed by this memory would definitely die.
"Burn it to death" Sherlock's wand flew out with a blazing flame.
The huge fireball directly hit the basilisk, and the opponent howled miserably.
The intensity of the inverted flames far exceeded the temperature of Camilla's poisonous fire.
The fire element Homitz Prometheus appeared, and a high-temperature flame was like the sun's The temperature in the secret room suddenly increased.
"Pillar of Wild Flames" Sherlock's golden wand pointed directly in the direction of the basilisk, and suddenly a boiling smoke cloud filled with white-hot ashes was released.
The unsuspecting basilisk was in it, the blazing high temperature filled the air, and countless fire pillars Rising from the ground, the basilisk's mournful cry resounded throughout the secret room.
Riddle anxiously looked at the basilisk rolling and struggling in the flames.
The basilisk kept struggling, its strength slowly decreased, and it gradually stopped moving, boiling in countless turned into ashes in the pillar of fire.
"You killed him, the greatest asset in the Slytherin Chamber.
You are also a Slytherin."
Riddle screamed.
"No, I am a Mephisto.
Mephisto's history is far longer than Hogwarts, and you are also going to die.
I am even more lazy to talk nonsense with you."
Riddle looked at the ashes of the basilisk on the ground in despair, with an invisible trace of sadness in his eyes.
For him, the basilisk had accompanied him through his student days very early on, and it could be said that it had accompanied him throughout his life.
The great and loyal partner, now only a handful of humble ashes are left, it is inevitable that he will not feel the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dying.
"You win.
As the winner, this diary and my memory are at your disposal.
I hope you can do it simply.
Even if I exist as a memory, I just want to leave here quietly."
Riddle said slightly He smiled.
Although it was just a memory, he still had a lot of nostalgia for the world.
But now that it was over, there was no violence or anger.
He just accepted everything calmly and calmly.
Voldemort's arrogance prevented him from doing anything unnecessary before death like a weakling.
The struggle.
At this moment, he still doesn't know where he is weakly hiding, but Riddle knows that there will be only one master in the magical world in the future, and it happens that Voldemort will not tolerate living under the command of others.
He and Sherlock will have a battle, and Riddle I really can't think of any means that I have to defeat this amazing young man, even if it is one in 10,000 chances.
"As a respect for the strong, and as a courtesy to an opponent, I will let you leave quietly."
Sherlock nodded, his blue eyes neither sad nor happy.
A person can be weak or ignorant. , but demeanor and integrity are always the most respectable.
For humans, the most test of courage is always before leaving this world.
There is great terror between life and death.
True courage is often displayed at this moment.
Riddle nodded slightly and closed his eyes, as if to welcome the coming death.
Sherlock's wand flew out a long sword made of thunder.
The tears of this thunder sword illuminated the entire secret room.
Asinsha could I feel that this sword is filled with terrible elemental power and aura of destruction.
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This thunderbolt was directly released by Sherlock and inserted into the notebook on the ground.
A huge flash of light appeared, accompanied by thick black air, and pus and blood flowed out of the notebook.
And Riddle's memory was torn apart by a burst of light, during which the other party didn't even utter a cry
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