Chapter 82 You're Not As Invulnerable As You Think



Tom was startled and raised his wand high above his head. The fierce fire condensed into an evil dragon and rushed towards the source of the magic power.

The flames consumed it.

With a clear cry, Fox flapped his wings in panic, and the evil dragon chased after him and wouldn't let go.

It flees and it chases.

Tom calmed down and couldn't help laughing: "A phoenix, Dumbledore is really getting more and more outrageous. What's the use of such a big turkey?"

Fox cried out in dissatisfaction and anger, but he just fled in a panic, making his barking lack any momentum.

Harry waved his wand.

The stone snake he was controlling soared into the sky, and with a bang, it hit the ceiling hard, brushing past Fox's tail and hitting Fiendfyre.

The flames attached to the stone, without any source or root, but burned more and more fiercely.

Fox chirped in horror.

The stone pillar almost hit me!

It has just achieved Nirvana, and it doesn't want to do it again.

"Take Ginny away!" Harry waved at it.

Fox cried out in dissatisfaction.

The Sorting Hat translated: "It said it was here to help you."

"Don't make trouble. Ginny is here and it's difficult for me to do it." Harry shook his head and dealt with the stone snake and the fierce fire that would swallow him from time to time.

Fawkes cried out, and flew towards Ginny unwillingly.

"It said that you hurt it and you must feed it the best food, preferably pure snow water from the Arctic..." the Sorting Hat went on.

Harry interrupted, "Very well, can Fiendfyre shut you up?"

The Sorting Hat immediately stopped talking.

Fawkes was very agile, and seemed to be very experienced in dealing with these things. He broke through the encirclement of fierce flames and stone snakes. With the help of Harry's Transfiguration, he was able to successfully grab Ginny's shoulders and fly high up.

With a snap——

The notebook was not held firmly and fell to the ground.

Fox was a little hesitant, wondering whether to turn back and take the thing with him.

"No, leave it here, it's safest." Harry shouted immediately.

Fawkes didn't hesitate any longer and flew away dragging Ginny with him.

"The dessert escaped." Tom did not stop him, but just watched Fox fly away quietly, "To save a little girl who made a mistake."

"He died heroically for her."

"Should I praise you for being the great savior, Mr. Potter?"

Harry whistled, "Senior Tom, I'm not such a great man."

"From the beginning, I never thought I would be sacrificed."

He waved his wand.

Call to God!

The silver-white lion pounced out and roared at Tom fiercely.

"The Patronus Charm, I have to admit..." Tom smiled frivolously.

Keren is gone.

Harry wouldn't waste any more time talking to him and threw a bottle of potion at him. It splashed out gray, sticky bubbles when it landed on the ground, and at the same time, he raised his wand.

"The clouds are misty!"

Thick fog poured out, covering all directions.

Tom said calmly, "Potter, this won't work on me. I've seen you do this before."

A strong wind swept across, and he mastered the skill of attracting magical powers outside of himself. The hurricane swallowed up the fog bit by bit, forcibly expelling it.

The vision was restored.

Tom was stunned. Harry was not in front of him. He was even running further away. An extremely long stone arm, grabbing the notebook, rushed over and got closer and closer to Harry.

“Shattered into pieces!”

Harry cast the spell.

The notes remained motionless.

"The flames are blazing!"

In the orange flame, the notes are not affected in any way.

"Thunder explosion!"

Harry used Seamus' best spell. He didn't hold back at all. The huge explosion caused the stone hand to explode, but there was not even a trace of burning on the notebook.

The spell doesn't work?

He took two steps at a time and stabbed down with his sword raised.

The sword hit the hardest object he had ever encountered in his life, with metal and stone clashing and sparks flying, but the tip of the sword couldn't even pierce the cover.

Sword oil has some effect, but only some effect.

This thing is much more difficult than he thought.

The sword of Gryffindor had long been coated with all the sword oil he could make, and it was replaced every six months - although due to material limitations, he could only mix the most basic sword oil.

He was surprised at how effective the sword oil was.

He thought it might be some cursed oil or construct bio-oil...

The result is ghost oil?

But there is no time to think about these things.

The sword couldn't cut it, so Harry simply raised his foot and kicked it towards Fiendfyre with the inside of his foot.

The black flames retreated immediately, allowing the note to pass through the flames and fall to the ground. With a clang, they carefully surrounded it and avoided it for fear of burning it.

Fiendfyre seems to be working.

But I won’t.

Harry tutted and met Tom's mocking gaze.

"That's not something that can be easily destroyed." Tom shook his head, fearless. "Why do you think I dared to appear in front of Dumbledore?"

"Just because of an incompetent Minister of Magic?"

Harry sneered, "As expected, you are just a coward."

"Liafore can destroy it, so protect it with something that can destroy it..."

Tom waved his wand and the giant snake pounced towards Harry: "So what? I'm not one of those mediocre dark wizards who can't even play Fiendfyre."

"Alder!"

Harry raised his hands and formed a seal.

The tremendous impact force swept over, and the stone snake froze in its tracks. The stone pillar that had just saved Fox and supported the secret room twisted and turned, stabbing out ferociously.

With a loud clang, the stone snakes were pierced through and nailed down.

The ground where Ginny had been lying was also pierced through.

The wind is rustling.

As Tom waved his wand to mobilize the other two stone snakes, Harry rushed in front of him and cast the seal again.

"Yarden!"

The long sword swung and slashed towards Tom at a tricky angle.

He didn't dodge.

Exchange injury for injury, life for life.

He waved his wand, the stone snake smashed down, and the spell was chanted - "Thunder Explosion!"

It's not a killing curse!

Harry gritted his teeth and did not dodge. Instead, he chose to take the spell and continued to strike.

With a bang, golden light shattered all over the ground and Quinn's shield was broken.

The sword slashed Tom's body, and turned into a black mist, which dissipated. The ghost oil was still effective, and there was a sense of frustration as if flesh was cut.

Tom disappeared before his eyes, the stone snakes stopped moving, and even the fierce fire seemed to become uncontrollable, growing wildly and surging.

Dead?

Just died like that?

It can't be that simple.

Harry took a deep breath and suddenly jumped nimbly behind the stone snake.

A deep green light.

It came silently.

It hit the stone snake hard, and there was a loud bang and splashing gravel. The slightly out-of-control flames changed again according to Tom's will. A ferocious fire snake opened its bloody mouth and bit Harry's throat.

"Alder!"

Flame action blocked.

Harry rolled sideways again, in the other direction -

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green light came again, heading towards the stone snake, but it obviously misjudged Harry's direction.

"Tom, you were so immature fifty years ago." Harry poked his head out from the other side and looked at the notebook surrounded by fierce fire. Tom, who was broken up by him, came out from there again. "Are you a little angry?"

Tom's face darkened: "Potter, your level of dark magic is not what a second-year wizard should have."

"Your confidence comes from the fact that you think I can't hurt you?" Harry said in a light tone, "It seems that the result is beyond your expectations?"

He held the sword and put on a layer of Quen shield.

"You're not as invulnerable as you think you are."


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