Hogwarts professor in Marvel

With a slight shake and a swing, a loud whip sound spread throughout the space.

Tom felt the creepy feeling brought by the whip and took a step back with a serious expression.

At the same time, a pitch-black shield covered with a large number of ancient runes quietly appeared in front of them.

"Professor, what happened?" Tom's tone was full of grievance.

"Nothing much, mainly just to help you recognize the primary and secondary positions." Lockhart looked at the black shield opposite with an expressionless face.

This battle was already within his expectations.

Voldemort is not Dumbledore.

Dumbledore joined his magical research, and given his character, he would at most conceal some information but would not set any traps in it.

The young Voldemort was different. He would try his best to dig holes and act with the intention of killing himself or making a puppet.

As for Dumbledore, he was hindered by the other party's powerful strength and prestige.

Lockhart could only plan in a side way, guiding the other party to research the new magic system and endorse it.

But as for Voldemort, especially since the opponent was just a fragment of his soul, he had nothing to fear.

Given the other party's personality, if he is not given a good beating, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause.

A battle is the best way to teach him a lesson, to make him know who is the master and who is the subordinate, and it is enough to calm him down in a short period of time.

The young Voldemort still had some rationality. When it was time to compromise, he would never seek death for the so-called dignity.

Hearing Lockhart's cold tone, Tom's face became uglier and uglier, the black shield quietly disappeared, and the yew wand he had been using since school gradually appeared in his hand.

If it were in the real world, he would be unable to do anything to Lockhart.

But with his current soul space, he didn't believe that Lockhart could still make a comeback.

Just take this opportunity to refine it into a puppet, return to the secret room - and resurrect!

Lockhart looked at the yew wand in Tom's hand, curled his lips, and said nothing more.

If he had met Voldemort in real life, he would have fled long ago.

But if he was still afraid of a mere soul fragment of the other party, especially the young Voldemort, then he would be unworthy of all the magic he has studied for so long.

As the thought turned, the surface of the soul's body began to glow purple-golden again - it was the soul shell provided by the system.

As a product of the system, although the focus is on the role of transferring contracts, the defense power itself is not weak, otherwise how can it resist the contract.

Tom felt the extremely high-quality magic power emanating from the purple-gold light, and he had a bad feeling.

"Avada Kedavra!" Tom raised the staff in his hand and swung it heavily at Lockhart.

A green light lit up from the tip of the wand and shot towards Lockhart.

When Lockhart heard the spell Tom recited, he trembled all over and quickly dodged to the side.

Damn, what's going on?

A soul fragment can actually cast a killing curse!

boom!

The spell shot directly at the opposite wall, piercing through the entire wall.

but.....

Lockhart's face turned strange. He felt that the killing curse Tom had just cast seemed a little different.

It's a bit like a pure magical attack, rather than a killing curse targeting the soul.

You know, the reason why the Killing Curse is considered one of the three unforgivable curses is because it is an attack specifically targeting the soul.

After a little thought, it suddenly dawned on me.

The other party is just a soul fragment, and the magic power he possesses is provided by himself. Even the magic wand is virtual.

How is it possible to release the complete version of the Killing Curse?

At best, it is simulated through magic and only possesses a small portion of the power.

This way, he really has nothing to worry about.

Tom's face darkened when he saw Lockhart dodge his attack.

He waved his wand repeatedly, casting his best spells.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"......"

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a series of rapid explosions, a large number of pseudo-killing curses emitting green light shot towards Lockhart.

Seeing this, Lockhart waved his whip and it disappeared.

He moved his hands to draw a perfect circle, and the magic power surged, pulling outward from the middle.

As Lockhart's magic power flowed, lines of red flame appeared in the air and combined into a circular rune with a very complex internal structure.

The moment the rune was formed, a huge red flame shield appeared in front of Lockhart.

Shield of Scala!

Bang bang bang!

A large number of killing curses hit the red flame Shield of Skala, sparks flying everywhere.

Tom saw that the spell he had cast had no effect, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But he immediately changed, with a fierce look in his eyes. He kept waving his wand, madly casting a pseudo-killing curse at Lockhart.

Bang bang bang!

A large number of spells hit the Shield of Scala in front of Lockhart like raindrops.

Lockhart didn't move at all. He just stood there as if watching a show. He looked relaxed and even enjoyed the scene of Tom casting the spell.

Soon, accompanied by the impact of a large number of pseudo-killing curses, the shield was on the verge of breaking.

A look of joy flashed in Tom's eyes, and he continued to speed up his release.

However, as the spell continued to be cast, Lockhart keenly discovered that the surrounding environment began to become somewhat unreal.

boom!

The Shield of Scala grew dimmer and dimmer, and finally, it shattered with a loud bang.

Seeing this, Tom's mouth curled up slightly, and the scene of Lockhart being caught by him emerged in his mind. He was thinking about how to deal with Lockhart.

However.......

"Sealing Ring!"

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Chapter 117 Full-time Worker in Place

Lockhart's indifferent voice came from a distance.

Tom's smile froze as he saw Lockhart stretch out his hand and make a strange gesture. Then a red flame ring suddenly appeared in the air, encompassing the Killing Curse he had released.

Then, Lockhart stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the circle suddenly shrank, forming a ball of red flame mixed with green light, including the Killing Curse.

Feeling the powerful magical fluctuations emanating from the light ball, Tom's face became solemn.

Without even bothering to cast the killing curse, he summoned the original black shield again and prepared for defense.

Then, Lockhart's voice was heard from a distance.

"Tom, try this trick."

Hearing the disdain in Lockhart's words, Tom's face turned grim.

Although he was bullied a lot in the orphanage when he was a child, since he mastered magic and possessed powerful strength, who would dare to bully him like this?

Lockhart saw the change in Tom's expression and a smile appeared on his face.

He could be said to have some understanding of people like Tom, as he had met such people in his previous life.

It is indeed troublesome to deal with, but it can also be said to be easy.

They are usually bullied a lot when they are young, and the unwillingness or pride in their hearts makes them ambitious from an early age.

They will be very eager for strength, money, power and so on.

Once you have strength, you will use any means necessary to retaliate against those who have bullied you.

This is especially true when facing an enemy.

That’s why it’s difficult to deal with them, because such people have no so-called bottom line at all.

But at the same time, when faced with someone more powerful than themselves, they will choose to lie dormant and behave quite submissively.

It's like the young Voldemort facing the middle-aged Dumbledore.

Basically, they will avoid it if they can. If they can't avoid it, they will behave very respectfully and won't show any hostility at all.

But once their strength exceeds that of the opponent, they will retaliate immediately.

A typical born rebel.

As his thoughts turned, the magic light ball transformed by the sealing ring swayed slightly as Lockhart's fingertips moved.

Seeing Tom's fully alert expression, Lockhart smiled slightly and gently stroked Tom with his fingertips.

In an instant, a magic ball of red flame mixed with light green quickly shot towards the black shield.

boom!

The magic ball of light exploded in mid-air, and a large number of pseudo-killing curses flew directly towards Tom.

The runes on the black shield in front of Tom shone with a dark green light, as if doing its best to resist the large amount of spells coming towards him.

Bang bang bang!

A large number of pseudo-killing spells continuously hit the black shield like raindrops. The sounds of spells exploding and shields breaking continued to be heard.

It can be said that it completely replicates the scene where Tom released a large number of spells to attack Lockhart.

The only difference is that one shield is pitch black, and the other is red.

Feeling the tremendous pressure brought by the large number of spells and the shield being on the verge of breaking, Tom's eyes flashed with bitterness and he quickly mobilized his reserve magic power to replenish it quickly.

At this time, Lockhart was walking leisurely towards Tom's position, the purple-gold light on his body shining continuously, resisting the erosion of the surrounding magic.

Soon, the pseudo-killing curse was used up, and the shield seemed quite illusory.

Or rather...the entire soul space seems a little illusory, and only Tom at this moment is still extremely clear.

tread!tread!tread!

Tom breathed a sigh of relief after having just consumed a large amount of magic power and successfully resisted the spell attack.

But then, he heard the sound of Lockhart's footsteps, and his heart sank slightly.

Tom looked at Lockhart, who was walking slowly towards him, holding a long whip covered with thorns and red flames. He opened his right hand and a yew wand quietly emerged.

"Avada Kedavra!"

It is still the killing curse that he is best at.

boom!

Lockhart looked at the pseudo-killing curse coming towards him and swung his whip to shatter the curse.

Seeing this scene, Tom felt helpless. After all, the Horcrux was in such a small place that he couldn't hide from it even if he wanted to.

I can only continue to cast spells to stop the opponent from moving forward.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"