Chapter 188 Tom Riddle's Wonderful Plan
Mike was unmoved by what he said, and continued to hold his wand and look at Tom by the campfire vigilantly.
Tom saw that Mike didn't respond and was not angry, so he smiled and said, "
Mike, I have no ill will towards you. Maybe you won't believe it, but in fact, the person who sent the basilisk to attack you and your girlfriend was not me, 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 complained to me like an abandoned woman, complaining that you stole his lover, complaining that your girlfriend was blind and would rather choose a second-year gangster wizard than be with him, the head of Gryffindor and the future senior official of the Ministry of Magic.
Haha, the trick used by the incompetent, shirking responsibility.
He even blocked the door of Ravenclaw, which was really stupid."
Tom paused here, and then said in a voice that was almost dreamy:
"You are different from him. You are gifted, tough and ambitious. Perhaps we 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-blood myself.
To be honest, I have summarized my original experience during this period of time. In the end, 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 wizards of Muggle descent from joining, and without these fresh blood, the wizarding world will slowly die.
So I decided to improve my original strategy. Perhaps I should be more tolerant of those wizards of Muggle origin. At the same time, we should not only focus on the wizarding world. We should overthrow the International Statute of Wizarding Secrecy, invade the Muggle world, and make it a breeding ground for wizards.
Mike, I sincerely invite you to join my team and create a new era together!"
"Puchi!" Mike laughed out loud after hearing Tom's bewitching voice, "I said Tom, When you used the Horcrux to split your soul, did you also split your IQ? How could you say such a stupid thing? You want to invade the Muggle world? With your current strength and the two or three big cats and small cats under your command, do you believe that you will be wiped out before you occupy Britain? "
After all, the gentle smile on Tom's face finally froze on his face, and Mike decided not to talk nonsense with him when he saw him like this. He secretly said, "After all, he is just a teenager Voldemort," and raised his hand to release the killing curse again.
A dazzling green light suddenly exploded, emitting a strange breath and shooting straight at Tom, but this killing curse was easily knocked away by Tom like its predecessor.
"It seems that this is your answer, really..."
Tom, who gently waved his hand to knock the killing curse away, was about to say a few harsh words when a sharp ground spike emerged from his feet. Although he relied on his excellent magic perception ability to discover the ground spike in advance and made a dodging action, his action was too slow, and the ground spike still pierced his foot.
"You're looking for death!"
Tom's eyes turned red after being beaten. He waved the spell lightly in the air and saw a green light flashing on the tip of his wand.
Unlike Mike's killing curse, the killing curse released by Tom had no trajectory at all. Almost at the moment when the green light on his wand appeared, Mike felt a terrifying breath of death brushing against his cheek.
Turning his head, Mike found that a large tree with a radius of nearly two meters behind him had been broken in half.
Watching the large tree creaking and slowly falling down, Mike couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had drunk the Felixir before, otherwise the killing curse would have hit him directly.
Tom's casting skills that made the spell invisible were so terrifying that Mike couldn't react at all.
However, the fact that the killing curse didn't hit him just now showed that although Tom in front of him had a lot of casting skills, his magic power was still Percy's magic power, at best, the level of a seventh-year student in Hogwarts.
Otherwise, the lucky bonus of the Felixir would not work at all in the face of absolute strength.
While Mike was thinking, Tom took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the ground spikes and blew a whistle with his mouth pouting. Then, dense rustling sounds were heard in the dense forest around the clearing, and then one after another, eight-eyed giant spiders came out of the dense forest and attacked Mike.
At the same time, Tom was not idle. Regardless of his bleeding feet, he waved his wand repeatedly, and fired one spell after another as if it was free.
Facing Tom's terrifying spellcasting skills that almost hit the target as soon as it appeared, Mike, who knew the magical effect of the Felixir, did not even have the desire to dodge. He directly used the multiple spellcasting skills to summon three layers of armor to protect himself, and turned around to release the fire spell to the eight-eyed giant spiders.
The huge flames rose up, and in just a few breaths, the clearing in the forbidden forest turned into a sea of fire, and these flames continued to spread to the dense forest outside the clearing.
Facing this wave of flames like a huge wave in the sea, the few eight-eyed giant spiders in the front didn't even have time to scream, and they were burned to ashes in almost an instant.
And the eight-eyed giant spiders that followed didn't know whether they were lucky or unlucky. Although they didn't suffer the most violent first wave of flames, they were constantly burned by the spreading flames, and finally died screaming in the sea of fire.
Mike looked at the eight-eyed giant spiders struggling in the flames in front of him and nodded with satisfaction. He lowered his hands and walked slowly towards Tom like taking a walk.
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 spells flying towards Mike inexplicably deviated from their original targets under the effect of the Felixir, and the few spells that hit the target were also powerless in the face of the three layers of armor on Mike's body. They could only explode a brilliant light in front of Mike and disappeared.
"Tom, you are too weak. I can't believe that a weakling like you could be Voldemort in his school days."
Mike laughed at Tom who was struggling in the sea of fire with the help of armor. Tom didn't say anything back at Mike's ridicule. He just stared at Mike who was approaching slowly with a ferocious expression.
Tom knew very well that he was not suitable to speak in this situation. No matter what he said, the other party would definitely describe him with the words he used to describe Percy.
Although Mike said arrogant words, he didn't let down his guard.
Mike knew very well that the reason why he could suppress Tom was that Tom was using Percy's body and he also used the Felixir.
The former limited Tom's strength, making him unable to exert his full combat power despite his spellcasting skills.
The latter allowed Mike to almost ignore Tom's terrifying non-track casting skills.
If it weren't for the Felixir, he would have been the one being beaten today.
Mike finally stopped in the sea of fire, standing not far from Tom and 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 the ground spikes, and he couldn't break through Mike's flame attack at all due to his impaired mobility. However, his armor protection spell seemed to have some high-end spellcasting skills, and it didn't break even after being roasted in the sea of fire for so long. But Mike was
not in a hurry at all, as he was still injured and not suitable for too strenuous exercise. Judging
from the magic power in his body, he could at least sustain this scale of flame attack for half an hour. After such a long period of high temperature roasting, even if Tom's armor protection was strong, it would be burned into a roasted chicken.
However, at this moment, an arrow suddenly appeared, whizzing through the flames on the open ground, and directly hit Mike in the center of the sea of fire.
There was a sound of broken glass, and the armor on Mike's body, which was hit by Tom's continuous spells and only had one layer left, was directly shattered. After piercing through the transparent shield, the arrow flashed with cold light and continued to shoot towards Mike's head.
Just when the arrow was about to hit Mike, the duel champion president pinned on Mike's underwear suddenly emitted a burst of white light, and then a layer of translucent shield appeared in front of Mike again, directly knocking the arrow away.
The arrow fell to the ground with an almost inaudible sound. Mike opened his mouth and stared at the arrow on the ground in a daze, and cold sweat could not stop coming out of the pores all over his body.
"Almost died!"
Such a line of words automatically appeared in his mind. The arrow just now was only three centimeters away from his head. If the duel champion badge was a few tenths of a second later, the arrow would pierce his head.
Mike's body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and a strong sense of fear arose spontaneously.
But then, this fear turned into anger.
Mike clenched his fists and looked fiercely in the direction where the arrow came from. He saw a centaur with a human upper body and a horse lower body walking out of the darkness with a bow and arrow in his hand.
"Luke! Kill him! He is 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 king of the eight-eyed giant spider, your enemy is my enemy!"
A bowstring sounded, and an arrow was seen shooting at Mike again.
Mike would naturally not sit still and wait for death. While running, he swung his magic wand and not only shot down the arrow 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 illusion spell was basically ineffective in front of him, so when Mike appeared in front of him, he didn't look panicked at all, and even had a little joy in his heart.
Because just as Mike guessed, Tom actually had a trump card that he hadn't revealed. Originally, Mike was too far away, and Tom couldn't 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.
Thinking of this, Tom sneered and pointed his wand at Mike who was close at hand.
However, just as he was about to start casting the spell, a black raven suddenly flew out from Mike's neck.
"Gah!"
The raven Papi made a piercing cry, and Tom felt his brain begin to hurt violently, and the wand originally pointed at Mike fell to the ground unconsciously.
Taking this opportunity, Mike reached into a bag of traceless extension spell tied to his left waist with his right hand.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and Mike drew the sword of victory and oath from the bag of traceless extension spell in a slashing posture, and slashed towards Tom from bottom to top.
"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 a sound of a sword blade cutting through flesh and blood, and one of Tom's arms was broken.
Tom screamed and fell to the ground, holding his broken arm and rolling over. Blood continued to spray from the broken part of his arm on the ground and was immediately absorbed by the soil. Soon, the ground around Tom was dyed dark red.
Mike, who cut off Tom's arm, turned his head to avoid the arrow shot by the centaur in the distance, raised his hand and shot a killing curse in 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 on the corner of his mouth. He could completely avoid this speed of magic.
However, when his four legs stepped on the ground repeatedly to avoid the landing point of the killing curse, he saw that the green light that should have missed suddenly deflected and hit the centaur's chest directly in front of its astonished eyes.
Seeing the centaur fall to the ground after being hit by the killing curse, Mike also smiled and turned around to search Tom's body.
The Horcruxes made by Voldemort are very different from those made by Ravenclaw. The purpose of the existence of Ravenclaw's crown is to allow its main soul to take over another body and be reborn, while Voldemort's crown is just to allow his soul to be immortal when he dies unexpectedly.
So compared to the almost perfect possession of the crown, the Horcruxes made by Voldemort have more defects 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 on Percy's body.
Sure enough, Mike found the legendary Horcrux, Tom Riddle's notebook, in a hidden pocket on the side of Percy's robe before he had searched for a long time.
Tom's eyes turned green when he saw the notebook, and he even tried to stop Mike from taking the diary with his other hand despite his bleeding wound.
However, Tom, who had lost too much blood and had a broken arm, was no match for Mike. Mike only used one blow to knock him unconscious and fall to the ground.
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