Hogwarts: What are the four great masters doing?

This led to his face-to-face encounter with Voldemort at this moment.

While Ryan was mocking Voldemort, he was still thinking in his mind.

He had a lot of doubts.

For example, Ron was under the Imperius Curse, but where was Harry? Was he safe?

For example, why did Voldemort know his identity?

For example, the person occupying Quirrell's body is obviously Voldemort himself, so who is the person behind him who casts the Imperius Curse on Ron?

"Is it Voldemort's helper in the school? His servant?"

This is obviously the best answer.

But this answer seemed a little strange to Ryan.

Because although the Voldemort in front of him looks terrifying,...

"Don't call me that—Lian Elias!"

"Are you humiliating me? In such a stupid way."

His voice was hoarse, and there was obvious anger in his words.

"You are the descendant of the Big Four. I thought you should know better how to respect a great wizard!"

Ryan felt that the other party was indeed easy to see through.

"A great wizard? I didn't see any."

Ryan said calmly.

"Mr. Tom...A wizard who can't even control his own emotions cannot be called great, no matter how powerful his magic is."

That's what the Ravenclaw told him.

Ryan agrees with this.

So at this moment, he paid more attention to Ron behind him.

To be honest, compared to Voldemort... he felt that the calmness and temperament displayed by the person who controlled Ron made him feel more dangerous.

But it was obvious that Ryan's almost ignoring attitude made Voldemort feel humiliated!

His scarlet, snake-like eyes narrowed.

Then, Ryan saw Voldemort waving his hand at Ron: "Now, leave and do what you should do - the heir of the Big Four... he belongs to me!"

"Of course, if that's what you want."

After hearing his words, Ron also smiled.

Then...

"boom!"

Ron closed his eyes and his body slumped over.

Ryan could sense that a cold magic power disappeared from his body.

It was obvious - Voldemort's 'helper' was away for the time being.

"really..."

Ryan's expression suddenly became serious.

He realized that the other party's plan was obviously not limited to the Forbidden Forest.

"Dumbledore went to the Ministry of Magic today to attend a hearing - so the target is the Philosopher's Stone!?"

"But the other professors are still in the castle...Oh, yeah."

After just a brief moment of thought, he seemed to vaguely understand the other party's plan.

"There's a performance outside the castle today. Most of the professors will be there. I just need to attract their attention... I see. That's why you lured me to the Forbidden Forest."

But obviously.

Voldemort would not answer him.

The famous Dark Lord just grinned and revealed a hideous smile at this moment.

But the next moment...

"Buzz!"

Ryan didn't hesitate at all.

He pointed at Ron, and Ron's body instantly floated up.

Meanwhile, Ryan took out all the remaining magical soil he had from the ring!

He scattered the soil and materials in front of him, and waved his magic to create fertile soil - and his body did not stop for a moment, flying towards the back with Ron.

That's right, Ryan had no intention of fighting Voldemort here.

Because he already understood - the real purpose of the other party's plan this time was the Philosopher's Stone!

What he should do most now is to use the magic plants to hold the other party back, and then immediately return to the castle to warn the professors.

but...

"Um!?"

When the soil fell on the ground, Ryan's expression suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, he could sense it.

The magical soil and materials lost their vitality the moment they fell on the ground.

"Withering Curse?"

So Ryan immediately determined the source of all this.

Withering Curse - an evil black magic curse that can make all plants in an area of ​​land lose vitality in a short period of time and food will rot.

This is the best way to restrain magical plants.

Of course.

If it was Hufflepuff herself who was here, then with her powerful magic, this curse would not be able to stop her from summoning all kinds of magical plants!

But for Ryan now...

"Don't try to escape, Elias!"

Voldemort's hoarse voice came: "I am well aware of your methods."

"Hydra cypress, a thorny magical plant... I can certainly handle it, but it's boring."

He raised his wand and performed an elegant, ancient salute.

"The person I want to fight is you, the heir of the Big Four."

That was the etiquette of inviting a duel.

From that graceful movement, Ryan seemed to be able to catch a glimpse of the genius wizard named Tom Riddle that Dumbledore mentioned!

"I will kill your soul here and take your body, memories, and everything else—the power of the Philosopher's Stone, the inheritance of the Four Giants. This is enough to be worthy of me!"

His malice was undisguised.

Then he waved his wand.

Ryan saw the red flames, like those burning from hell, burning from the tip of his wand.

The sweeping flames were shaped into a huge, ferocious snake.

It swam towards Ryan, swallowing everything in its path into fire, turning it into burning firewood, which made its size grow bigger and bigger!

The huge red flames almost illuminated the clouds in the sky.

That is one of the iconic and most powerful black magic spells - the Fiery Curse!

And Ryan could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary fire spell.

Voldemort did not utter any spell, and the movement of his wand to cast the spell was just a casual one.

But Ryan sensed an extremely huge and evil magic in it!

Ryan could even be certain that this spell was very likely to ignore the normal counter-curse of the Fierce Fire Curse...it could not be dispelled by normal means!

"Ancient magic..."

Ryan murmured softly.

That's right.

He could conclude that what Voldemort used was the so-called ancient magic method - he created a unique spell structure in the Fiercefire Curse and added his own unique understanding of this magic!

This spell alone was enough for Ryan to confirm Voldemort's magical attainments!

A true master of the dark arts!

So Ryan stopped retreating!

next moment...

"bake!"

The giant fire snake, which had grown to more than 30 meters in length, flew up, and its huge body engulfed Ryan and Ron in flames!

The scattered sparks greedily devoured the nearby snow, causing the trees in the forbidden forest to begin to burn!

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

The animals in the forbidden forest began to roar in fear.

Voldemort's figure hung in the air, watching the flames of destruction spread around.

"Weak body, weak wand..."

He greedily felt the sensation of possessing a body - even though the magic power of this body was far inferior to his own, and even though the wand in his hand was weak.

but...