Hogwarts professor in Marvel

Lockhart has begun to see himself from a higher perspective.

It’s just like looking at an ordinary wizard yourself!

As soon as the thought came into being, it was as firmly rooted as grass in the soil.

How do you say that?

Even if he was freed from the shackles of Hellfire, it would be difficult for him to escape from Lockhart's hands, or even worse.

At this moment, a strange change occurred in Tom's heart.

It was as if when he was a child, he saw the scene in the orphanage where Dumbledore used magic to teach him a lesson.

That kind of terror, that kind of unrivaled power.

let him……

Give up resistance and obey his will.

At this moment, Lockhart had no time to observe Tom's changes.

Or, even if I knew, I wouldn't care.

His enemy now is not Grindelwald or Voldemort.

But world consciousness!

It was very easy to suppress and imprison Voldemort just now, but this was only superficial.

As long as the world consciousness is willing to support Voldemort, he will eventually break through.

Just like the Child of Destiny in the novel, he will keep exploding until he can defeat the enemy.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to cut off Voldemort's connection with the world consciousness while he is still imprisoned by himself.

hum!

Colorful lights flickered in his eyes, and lines of different colors kept appearing and flickering in his eyes.

The bright green that symbolizes life, the cold blue and white, the khaki of the land, and so on are constantly kicked out of sight.

What is left behind is a large thread of fate intertwined with blood and gold.

Almost every part of Voldemort's body, from the body to the soul, was firmly connected or bound.

From a certain perspective, the other party is actually an agent of world consciousness, a puppet.

Lockhart gazed at the interwoven threads of blood and gold and waved his wand.

Bang!

Faintly, a sound like the sound of a broken piano was heard.

A blood-gold thread of fate was cut, but Lockhart's expression turned ugly.

Not to mention the cost of cutting the threads of fate, he had just cut one.

Instantly, a large number of blood-red warnings emerged in my mind:

[Warning, warning, the world's backlash is intensifying, and the world search force in the nearby area has increased significantly...]

[It is recommended that the host hide in time and cover up the tracks. ]

[Reminder: Because the world consciousness is paying too much attention to the host, it is recommended that the host leave the Harry Potter world within 7 days. ]

[Wait until the storm calms down, then choose the right time to return@]

The bloody alarms in his heart flashed continuously, causing Lockhart to sigh.

Looking at Voldemort, who was suppressed and imprisoned by him, it was like seeing a piece of garbage that was hated by everyone.

It can't be touched and can't be thrown away.

This guy will be resurrected after being killed. If you want to cut off the connection, you will risk being retaliated by the world.

but……

Lockhart turned his gaze to Tom standing beside him.

Looking at the two people's almost identical faces, an idea emerged in my mind and the corners of my mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Tom, now there is an opportunity to increase your strength, do you want it?" Lockhart said with a smile.

"No, I'm living well now." Unexpectedly, Tom became alert and immediately refused.

Tom didn't believe at all the temptation of Lockhart to improve his strength.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

How could it be possible for him to have the chance to have truly good things?

"Really? You really don't want it." Lockhart said calmly: "I think Tom will be out of the cage in a while."

"I have to leave for something."

"I felt that you might be in danger later, so I helped you."

"Are you sure you don't want to?"

At this point, Tom gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want it!"

"What do you need me to do?"

At this moment, Tom wanted to cut Lockhart into pieces.

Damn, it would be strange if this kind of coercive attitude was a good thing.

who knows……

"Don't do anything, just keep the thought in your mind."

"Yes, just keep the anger towards me in your heart and keep the desire to kill me."

Lockhart said slowly, with colorful lights flashing in his eyes.

When Tom heard this, he was a little stunned, and then his anger towards Lockhart seemed to be aroused all at once.

Some even laughed out of anger!

What is this guy Lockhart talking about? Is he mocking me?

Mocking my arrogance!

His anger was rising, but he tried desperately to resist the urge to wave his wand.

He was angry, but he wasn't seeking death.

"Yes, keep it up!" Lockhart waved his wand, continuing to draw out Tom's inner anger and murderous intent towards himself.

At the same time, in Lockhart's sight, the power of dreams permeated the surroundings.

Concealment changes the connection between Voldemort and Tom.

Let both have the same origin.

No, the two have the same origin.

Now it just looks more like a whole.

As the magic wand was waved, at a certain moment, the blood-gold thread of fate moved.

A small part broke away from Voldemort and spread towards Tom.

Rooted in Tom's soul, physically.

But at this moment, Tom still didn't notice anything.

In other words, only wizards who are well versed in fate and understand the existence of world consciousness can see such a scene.

The blood-gold thread of fate moved slowly, and Voldemort, who was sinking in his dream, suddenly felt that something seemed to be gradually disappearing.

An inexplicable feeling of emptiness filled my heart.

It overwhelmed him, and made him more eager.

The connection of world consciousness cannot be severed.

However, this does not mean that the world consciousness cannot be fooled or deceived.

The two Voldemorts are of the same origin.

Use the power of dreams to obscure the difference between the two and make them become one.

Make him mistakenly believe that Tom Riddle is also the child of destiny.

In this way, to some extent, Voldemort's fate was reduced.

Especially when Tom continues to maintain his rejection, anger, and hatred towards himself, the world consciousness will not say anything even if it notices something unusual.

After all, investing in anyone isn’t an investment, right?

They are all our own bowls, so it doesn’t matter who you use them with, the important thing is that they are easy to use.

"Tom, I have cut off nearly half of the connection between the bugs cultivated by Voldemort and transferred them to you."

"You must use it well and don't let Voldemort take it back easily."

Lockhart's calm voice sounded like a bomb, deafening in Tom's ears.

Sensing the mysterious connection that suddenly emerged in his mind, he gave a slight command and saw half of the blood-red mist that originally surrounded Voldemort flying towards him.

A sense of novelty and joy fills my heart.

Immediately afterwards...

"Tom, you have to be aware that a large part of these bugs come from Voldemort's hatred for me."

"So, you have to continue to maintain it, or even strengthen it. Don't worry, I won't have any objections."

"Just do your own thing."

Lockhart's voice rang in Tom's ears.

At this moment, Tom Riddle didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He no longer needed to hide his hatred for Lockhart. The other party even asked him to continue to hate him, and the stronger the better.

The sad thing is that in Lockhart's eyes, his hatred is not worth mentioning at all, and he even has to let the other party comfort him and tell him not to care.

what is this?

Treat him as an insignificant, worthless little person, or a tool.

At this moment, for some reason, his hatred and anger towards Lockhart intensified further.

Then, he found that his connection with the Blood Abyss Worm was further strengthened, and even some introduction information about the other party emerged in his mind.

Faintly, it seemed that even the hellfire deep in his soul had undergone some strange changes.

At this moment, Lockhart was observing Tom's changes in detail.

A hint of joy gradually emerged in my heart.

Like Voldemort, Tom began to enjoy the favor of the world, and even under the favor of the world, the fire of hell changed.

Although, it seems that Tom is also going to be turned into a puppet.

However, I felt that a wisp of the world's original power was being stolen through a secret dream contract.

Lockhart couldn't help but feel very satisfied.

There have been too many changes in the World Dream recently, and it is difficult to sneak in.

Now we can regain the original power of the world.

Although it is a little small and not as much as what can be snatched directly from the World Dream, it is undoubtedly a good sign.

Afterwards, I felt the search intensity of the world consciousness continue to expand.

After Lockhart gave a few instructions, he waved his wand and left quickly.

Time is running out, there is only one week left.

It’s true, it rains when the roof leaks.

Watching Lockhart disappear, Tom turned his head and looked at Voldemort who was pinned to the ground.

A strange smile appeared on his face.