Hogwarts: This Dark Lord is so evil.

Chapter 177: Your little wizard can use the killing curse?! He really can...

Tom used a flying spell to fly to the second-floor window and looked inside.

I saw several ugly men in the restaurant on the second floor.

They sat casually at the dining table, roughly biting into the steaks and jokingly looking at the four people lying on the ground.

Besides being ugly, these men have one thing in common: they all hold magic wands in their hands...

Li Weide once said that among wizards, the ugly ones are either pure-blood or dark wizards. If you meet a pure-blood dark wizard, then you have to pray for your own luck, because these guys are not only powerful, but also very perverted...

Tom couldn't tell which kind of people these were, but they were definitely dark wizards.

Tom quickly saw the four people on the ground in the dim light of the candle.

Two of them were his grandparents. Next to them, the butler, Mr. Augustus, also lay on his back with his eyes closed.

In addition to these three people, there was also a man lying on the ground.

Tom couldn't see his face clearly, but he could guess that it was his cheap dad whom he had never formally met...

And in front of these four people, there was another person standing.

But the man had his back to the window, so Tom couldn't see his face.

"Crucia!" The wizard used the Cruciatus Curse mercilessly on the man on the ground.

"Uh..." The man shrank into a ball instantly, revealing a face that was extremely similar to Tom.

Old Tom's face was filled with pain, and his messy gray hair was soaked with sweat...

It was obvious that he had endured the Cruciatus Curse more than once before Tom arrived.

After a moment, the wizard stopped casting the Cruciatus Curse.

He controlled his Cruciatus Curse precisely and stopped in time when Old Tom was about to be unable to bear it.

After Old Tom recovered, he used the Cruciatus Curse again...

Everyone could see how deep his hatred for Old Tom was.

Looking at his father who was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, Tom outside the window tightly grasped the magic wand in his hand...

There were too many wizards in the room... He had no confidence...

After finishing the Cruciatus Curse once more, the wizard finally stopped.

He squatted down, grabbed old Tom's gray hair and pulled his head up.

"It's just a small interest! You dirty pig!" The wizard panted and shouted angrily. "You and that bitch, both deserve to die! Both deserve to die!"

Old Tom's lips trembled and he could not utter a word.

"Now... tell me, where is that little bastard? He took something he shouldn't have taken! Now, I want it back!"

Outside the window, Tom looked at his back, his eyes full of sinister resentment.

He recognized the wizard as soon as he spoke.

Morfin Gaunt...his uncle...

Although he had no feelings for his adoptive father and it was even the first time they met.

But Morfin Gaunt... a dog-like thing, he actually came to take revenge? How dare he?!
Old Tom was shaking all over, still unable to utter a word.

"Hey, if you want to ask questions, you should ask them first, and then torture them. What else do you expect to get out of them after they've become like this?"

At this time, a wizard next to him laughed jokingly.

"Shut up!" Morfin yelled in anger.

The wizard sneered at Morfin and said, "Gaunt, I am not your subordinate! If you hadn't said that this Muggle family is very rich and that all their money would belong to us after the mission is accomplished, I would not bother to pay attention to you!"

"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer." Another dark wizard said impatiently. "What can I say to this loser who needs help even to deal with Muggles?"

Morfin's face turned red with humiliation.

However, under the malicious gazes of these vicious people, he was so frightened that he shrank his neck and dared not vent his humiliation and anger.

"I...I just want my ring back. I don't want anything else from their house..."

"Humph, do you still want to share the spoils with me?" The wizard stood up with a look of disdain, "Do you think your Gaunt family is still the same as it was hundreds of years ago? Brothers, let's go find the vault and leave him alone."

The wizards immediately stood up and hurriedly followed the leading wizard downstairs...

Then, the sound of rummaging through drawers began to be heard on the first floor.

Morfin turned his head and looked at Old Tom on the ground. "It's all your fault... you dirty pig. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the only one left in the Gaunt family!"

He took a deep breath and then continued, "Tell me, where are you and that little bastard born to that bitch? Don't try to lie to me! I saw him coming back in your carriage yesterday!"

Old Tom raised his head weakly and looked directly at Morfin Gaunt, who had a ferocious look on his face, for the first time.

"You and I……"

"Say it!"

"I'm saying... you stinky dog! You ugly ghost! Incompetent loser! Why don't you piss yourself and drown yourself? Ha... You want to get your things back? How did you manage to let a kid rob you? You useless piece of shit, hahaha..."

Old Tom suddenly started swearing a lot, which not only confused Morfin, but also Tom outside the window.

To be honest, being tortured with the Cruciatus Curse like this, Old Tom, a Muggle, should not have been able to speak.

In Tom's opinion, after suffering the torture of the Cruciatus Curse, even if old Tom could speak now, he would definitely confess honestly.

Tom really didn't expect that his cheap dad would actually start to criticize...

Is this really the cheap dad who doesn’t even dare to meet me?
He is obviously very weak, right?!

"You are courting death!"

Morfin was almost furious. It was fine that other wizards looked down on him.

This filthy Muggle actually scolded me? He looked down on me? How dare he? How dare he!

Looking at the green light in front of him, even though Old Tom didn't understand magic, he knew that he was probably going to die.

Finally, a bitter smile appeared on his face, as if he was laughing at Morfin, and also as if he was laughing at his own sad life.

"Wizard? Damn wizard!" After cursing the last sentence, he closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come.

What happened back then left him with a shadow that would be difficult to erase for the rest of his life. Perhaps, it was good for it to end now... "Avada..."

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

"puff!"

An arm holding a wand flew up and landed on the ground far to the side.

"Ah!" Mo Finn rolled to the ground, covering his arm and wailing miserably.

Tom lifted his invisible cloak, floated slowly in from the window, and landed in front of old Tom.

When Old Tom opened his eyes, he saw this child who looked extremely similar to him.

In just a second, he looked away with a timid look on his face... as if the person who had just risked his life to scold Morfin was not him.

"What's going on up there?"

"That old loser wasn't killed by a Muggle, was he?"

"Why don't I feel weird at all?"

"Alright! Let's go up and take a look first, make sure nothing goes wrong!"

The sound of talking downstairs came up.

Then, there was a sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs!
"Let's go...Tom..." Old Tom said dejectedly.

He had no feelings for his son. In fact, every time he thought of his son, he couldn't help but think of the terrible years in the past. Therefore, he kept avoiding him and was unwilling to see his son.

But sometimes the influence of blood is so wonderful.

After finally meeting his son, he realized that he was not as resistant as he had imagined...

Tom looked deeply at Old Tom and shook the wand in his hand violently.

The stairs collapsed immediately!
"Ouch! Why did the stairs collapse?"

"Be careful! There's another wizard upstairs!"

"Apparate up!"

As the stairs collapsed, Tom put on his invisibility cloak again and disappeared into thin air.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

There were bursts of whip cracking sounds, and several dark wizards Apparated upstairs.

But apart from a few Muggles upstairs, there was Morfin, who had a broken arm and was wailing.

"What about people?!"

"You old jerk! Stop howling! Who cut off your arm?"

"Woo woo...it's him! That child! That child!" Morfin wailed.

"Where is he?"

"Invisibility Cloak..."

"You old loser, you actually had your hands chopped off by a kid!"

Although the dark wizards called Morfin a waste, they did not dare to take it lightly.

They released the Armor Spell one after another and stood back to back.

If that kid could chop off Morfin's arm, he could chop off theirs too!

Several dark wizards looked at each other, and then launched attacks around them at the same time.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada..."

The green spell swept across the entire restaurant, blowing up countless dust.

However, to their surprise, this round of spell bombardment did not hit even a single person!

Logically speaking, even if the other party has an invisible cloak, he cannot hide as long as he is in this room!

Because they even took care of the ground and the air!
However, what they didn't know was that Tom had already wrapped himself in an invisible cloak and flew out of the window...

At this moment, the flying spell played a huge role!
Thank you, Li Wei De! Even though he is a complete bastard!
Tom flew silently to the first floor, estimated the location, and raised his wand to the ceiling.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"boom!"

A big hole was blown in the ceiling!
The two dark wizards screamed and fell down...

"Snapped!"

"Avada eats the big melon!"

"puff!"

A dead body fell down...

Tom put his wand back into the Invisibility Cloak with a serious look on his face.

Although this sneak attack was sudden, the opponents were all experienced dark wizards. Even if they moved quickly, there was still a time interval between casting spells.

So, he could only kill one of them at most!
After just a brief pause, the other dark wizard Disapparated away!
Tom was in a solemn mood, but the dark wizard on the other side was even more shocked.

Little wizard? Little wizard with a hammer!

Could a wizard who could use the Killing Curse be a little wizard?

If you knew that the other party would use the Killing Curse, only a fool would just cast an Iron Armor Curse and chase after him!
The Armor Curse cannot withstand the Killing Curse!

"Bang!" The dark wizard who escaped back upstairs punched Morfin on the nose.

"Gaunt! You almost killed me! Is this an eleven-year-old wizard?"

"Ah..." The pain from the broken nose made Morfin howl again. "He...he is really only eleven years old!"

(End of this chapter)