My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort

Chapter 641: The beautiful legend of Sicily

"I heard that you are different from other people?"

Tom didn't know how many days had passed since he left the Temple of Apollo. At first he could stand on the dragon's back and judge day and night by observing the circle of blue sky in the distance, but as he continued south, over the mountains , After losing the reference, there is only a gloomy sky shrouded in dark clouds and unable to breed even thunder and lightning. The pocket watch that Nelson left him was hidden in his arms, and he completely lost his grasp of time.

Sitting on the back of the undulating giant dragon, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. During this period, he blocked the many attacks of the wizard beside him. Gradually, the frequency of the wizard's attacks slowed down, and he didn't know that there was a problem with his perception of time. , or he has accepted his fate and cannot cause harm to himself.

Threats and warnings accompanied the journey, but Tom, who had already seen that the wizard had a mission, was not afraid. Finally, when the dragon swept across the beach, flew to the sea, and rushed towards an island with towering mountains beyond the ocean. , the wizard gave up his attack on Tom completely, and Tom realized that the island in the distance seemed to be the focus of the trip.

He could not find traces of this small island in his memory. From its location, it seemed to be Sicily in the south of the peninsula. However, unlike the sunny and beautiful scenery in his impression, the island in front of him was so strange. Eerie, the mountains on both sides of the island are inserted straight into the clouds, guarding the slightly raised ridge in the center, which makes people think of the corpse left by a giant who stands above the sky after death. These sharp mountains with a uniform arc are He looked up at the sky's ribs.

There is not a single plant on the island, and there is no color to be seen except the ash of the rocks. In the center of the island, a steaming volcano is brewing its fury, and the boiling, constantly gushing lava is also dull black.

It should be the lair of evil dragons, the lair of demons, the entrance to hell, any sentence describing the harsh environment can be used to describe this island, maybe Dante traveled here before writing "The Divine Comedy", That dead, boiling volcano leads straight to hell!

The dragon did not dare to set foot on the island, and landed on a reef far from the coast. The wizard reluctantly jumped off the dragon's back, pulled a rope from the back of the reef, and pulled out a boat made of bones. , invite Tom up.

"Please, self-righteous guy." Maybe because he was closer to Haierbo, the wizard's tone was much higher and prouder, and the unhappiness of being played with applause by Tom along the way disappeared, and he hid his malicious intentions. With a smile, he pushed the boat away from the shore and said, "I hope I can still see you alive, then you will be qualified to tell me your name."

"Really? Hehe," Tom said happily, without the slightest sense of being in the devil's lair, "Me too."

"Hmph," the wizard lowered his head, the evil in his eyes flashed, "you better not anger Lord Haierbo. Your life or death has nothing to do with me, but I don't want to be implicated."

"Don't worry." Tom patted his furry shoulder, the wizard stretched straight like a frightened rabbit, "Don't be afraid."

The boat went upstream along a small river flowing down from the central ridge. After climbing the unseen stone steps, Tom finally stood in front of the palace of the most terrifying, powerful and evil dark wizard of this era.

The strange thing is that apart from the wizard and himself, Tom didn't see a living creature on the island. Where did the wizards ruled by Haier go? He looked around in confusion, and was finally caught by Haierbo's palace.

For this era, Haierbo's architectural style is undoubtedly ahead of its time. This is a huge castle, more luxurious than any palace of a prince or aristocrat in Europe. It is backed by a boiling crater, and it is filled with the scorching and humid smell of sulfur. The breath is blowing, and there is a wide avenue in front of the gloomy castle gate. On both sides, there are stone sculptures of various magical animals and humans, ranging from giant dragons to small goblins. All creatures related to magic are collected here. .

"Hmph, you don't think these are sculptures, how can there be such vivid sculptures in the world," the wizard said complacently, realizing that Tom had noticed the expressions of horror on the faces of these sculptures, as if he had made these sculptures "These were originally alive! I'm afraid that soon, there will be one more of you in the collection of adults!"

"You talk too much, isn't the great Lord Haierbo available? You have to use a **** **** like you to chatter endlessly," Tom raised his eyebrows and waved, "Go and report to your Lord."

The wizard couldn't bear Tom's taunts any longer, and ran away with a simmering description. Tom stood there, turning his head to look in all directions, playing with the gold coin in his hand, and showing everything around him as much as possible to the one on the other end of the gold coin. Nelson.

The gate of the ancient castle is like an abyss. Just as Tom's eyes moved there, a powerful attraction came from the door. He didn't resist and let the attraction take him away.

By the time his vision became clear, he was already standing in an empty, cave-like hall, surrounded by gargoyles and mummies as decorations, with malicious eyes hidden in the shadows behind them.

"Everyone is not the same." Tom tossed the gold coin, pressed it on the back of his hand, raised his head, faced the thick darkness ahead, and said aloud, "I don't know which side you are referring to."

"You took the initiative to throw at me, with a... ridiculous coin?"

"This is my lucky gold coin," Tom pressed his right hand on the back of his left hand, feeling the tremor from the coin, and said calmly, "Since childhood, it has brought me too much luck."

"Can it bless you to leave alive?"

"Yes, positive means good results."

Tom raised his hand, it was the front.

He looked at the eyes that didn't exist in the darkness: "Fate is blessing me."

"How do you know it will be positive?"

"Fate will help a pious man."

Tom repeated what he had rehearsed countless times in his heart, and the Haierbo constructed by Nelson was a person who believed in destiny.

"…"

Silence.

"You hurt my servant," the voice in the darkness was a little different, but it was the voice that was closer to Tom's impression of Haierbo. "You don't know that my majesty is inviolable."

"Such a useless servant is the greatest damage to your majesty all the time," Tom grabbed the coin, bowed slightly, and replied subconsciously, but the gold coin in his hand trembled violently, he clenched the gold coin, Continuing, "A great cause requires a stronger aid."

"…"

The voice in the darkness was stunned, and soon, the dense crawling sound filled Tom's ears, and he was surrounded by poisonous snakes in the shadows.

He stood there as if nothing had happened, and took the angry gold coins back into his pocket. He also realized that he had just made a major mistake, and he had to act accordingly.

The last question was Parseltongue, and he subconsciously responded in Parseltongue.

The suffocating coldness began to spread in the cave. Tom clenched his fists in his pockets. He realized that the person who had just talked to him was not Haier himself. He also realized that the speaker had changed. He really caused Haier. Bo's interest, the real Haierbo, has only now finally set his sights on this dark island.

"Hsssssssssssssssssssss"

"There is no real useless person in the world, if there is, it's just useless," the gloomy and damp snake language spread in the cave, as if countless pairs of icy eyes were hiding in the shadow of those terrifying ornaments, spitting out Facing the letter, sharpening the fangs full of venom, just waiting for a command, he will tear Tom standing in the center to pieces, "Even if he is useless, he is still my beloved servant... Even the gods will praise with emotion. No amount of gold and silver treasures, no amount of fame and power can be exchanged for loyalty."

"Whoosh!"

The cold wind flashed past Tom's ears, picking up the drooping hair on his forehead, but Tom didn't even blink an eye, and he saw a bloated, spindle-like object dangling from the top of his head, neatly. hanging in front of him.

Tom took a closer look and saw that it was the drooping tail of a rattlesnake. It was thicker than any python he had ever seen. The tail was bulging and wriggling. He hadn't had time to see what it was. The basilisk in the middle rushed out like a spring, the cold light flashed, and the rattlesnake's tail was cut into a smooth section, and half of the fat tail fell to the ground, gushing out the stench of cold blood, still bouncing constantly.

Tom saw a mummified man slowly slide out from the broken tail of a giant snake, presenting a disgusting, grotesque and horrific scene as if the birth of a demon, the candle made of whale oil by the wall suddenly Lighted up, under the light of the green flame, he saw that those things that looked like bandages turned out to be slender snakes. They secreted sparkling mucus, like spiders that collect and preserve their prey, bit by bit, bit by bit the living people inside. Wrapped up, only a pair of frightened and numb eyes are exposed, and the broken black feathers are constantly being thrown out by the snake group. 's fate.

Tom saw prayer and fear in his eyes, but he didn't see even the slightest resistance. He randomly turned his eyes away and looked into the darkness in front of him, trying to find Haierbo's trace in it.

He suddenly remembered the last confrontation with Haierbo before he set off for this era. The man who claims to be a **** is now hiding in an unknown corner like a worm, even if he has no chance to meet an opponent, he only has the wrong name , there is no wrong nickname, the word despicable is appropriate in Haierbo's head.

The corners of Tom's mouth twitched, and Haierbo's self-proclaimed **** became clearer in front of him. After a moment of silence, after feeling the anticipation from his eyes in the darkness, he slowly opened his mouth and spoke in a snake language similar to but different from Haierbo's. Squeezed through the teeth: "Loyalty that the gods will praise... So don't you think you are a god?"

His doubts echoed in the empty cave, and the final sound echoed over and over again. After it completely dissipated, there was no sound around him.

Tom's rhetorical question caused Haierbo to fall into silence. The noise that had been heard about Soso was silent, and the poisonous snakes that were crawling on the wizard to bind him also quickly dispersed into the shadows as if sensing the approach of natural enemies, and the surrounding silence was terrifying. , even the muffled sound of the wizard's blood dripping onto the wet ground was unusually harsh.

Tom lowered his head, the wizard in his eyes was covered with a thick mucous membrane, like a prey that was half digested by a beast. There was not a single feather left in the black robe on his body, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The wizard struggled to twist his neck, his face was covered with scars from the bite of a poisonous snake, and his complexion turned from that pair of tiny dots to livid, spreading in all directions.

He endured the pain of eroding his bones, and grinned at Tom with his last grim smile. In the years of serving Haierbo, he had seen too many people who were pretentious and dared to contradict Haierbo, and their fates were without exception. It was all extremely miserable. Although he didn't hear the conversation just now, it was obvious that Tom did what he wanted to see most - provoked Haierbo. He had never seen adults show their might on this island.

Although the severe pain of snake venom came from all the nerves all over his body at the same time, his pain was somewhat relieved, because he knew that these pains would soon come to Tom.

"My lord's punishment... It's all because of you, you'll taste it twice as much..."

He has a big mouth, but his throat, which has been infected by venom, has no sound. Tom can only understand what he means by reading his mouth, but he does not show panic and fear like the wizard expected. Disappointed him.

The wizard pulled his stiff vocal cords and squeezed out a zombie-like roar. Just when he was about to speak with all his might, Haierbo's voice made him immediately shut his mouth.

"I like you!"

Insolent laughter came from the darkness, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Tom's words seemed to turn on a switch, which made Haierbo go mad, and his mad laughter was enough to overturn the ceiling above his head, making this dark and damp devil's cave reappear without stopping. In the wild laughter that was enough to pierce the eardrums, the insects and snakes fled, everything was silent, and stone bricks and trophies nailed to the wall continued to fall due to the tremor, as if it had caused an earthquake, even Tom had a moment because the laughter contained The magic stunned God.

"Haha, I like you! Why can't I be a god?!"

Tom didn't speak. He gritted his teeth to meet the pressure from all directions. The wizard beside him gave a hoarse grin, but his neck was suddenly tightened by a poisonous snake, dragging him into the darkness.

"You are indeed different from other people." The thick black mist condensed in front of Tom, and a huge face with the same height as Tom protruded from the mist, and the black mist exhaled from the nose and mouth continued to turn into a highly venomous snake , it faced Tom, with a wide mouth, revealing a chaotic portal, "Come and see me, you are worthy of my favor."

The black mist's face was unpredictable, and Tom could feel a calling from its grown mouth, drawing him inward, the gold coins in his pocket shaking violently, but Tom only took a deep breath With a sigh of relief, he skipped the expected step of fighting monsters to upgrade, and came directly to the bottom.

"Come on, I heard your ambition," the face slowly dissipated, and Tom was surrounded by countless entangled snakes, leaving only the portal leading to the unknown standing in place, and the hoarse snake's voice remained in the air, Repeated by the countless poisonous snakes in the darkness, "I give you everything you want, and you come to offer your loyalty to me."

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