Hogwarts doesn't need a savior

Chapter 107 Tom Riddle

"What exactly is going on……?"

Andrew was shocked as he watched the backs of the last few little wizards disappear in the winding tunnel. Countless black snake sculptures appeared on the surrounding walls, each one lifelike.

And before us, a huge monster at least fifty feet long was curled up in the corner.

He immediately thought of what he had learned in class.

"Basilisk...?" Andrew muttered to himself after recognizing the giant beast in front of him. He raised his wand diagonally in front of him and pointed it forward forcefully, "Bless everyone!"

The light of the spell illuminated the dark green figure, and only then did he realize that it was just the shed skin of the basilisk.

This also means that this terrifying magical creature has been reborn - in a more terrifying form.

Forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart and injecting a little confidence into his stiff limbs, he strode forward, rushed over the edge of the snake skin, and chased after the backs of the little wizards.

Although it didn't seem fast, he couldn't catch up. It was as if the opponent's feet were cast with magic, making them seem slow but actually very fast.

Walk all the way to the end of the tunnel, next to a stone wall that cracks in the middle and disappears.

He could vaguely see the scenery on the other side of the wall.

It was a huge room with almost no end in sight, dimly lit, like several auditoriums connected end to end.

Many coiled and entangled snake sculptures adorned the majestic stone pillars. The whole room was filled with green energy, full of mystery, strangeness and horror. In the darkness in the distance, he saw a huge green stone sculpture.

He was very familiar with the pattern; it was Salazar Slytherin and the house emblem created in his name.

"Loud voice!" He pointed his wand at his throat, and his voice suddenly rang out like a bell. "Everyone stop! Stop the spell now!"

He rushed towards the last few little wizards at full speed, trying to pull them back.

However, the magic to break the curse was ineffective, and the white light instantly disintegrated in the face of the black air.

Not on the same level.

Andrew's sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger, like an invisible chain entangled him.

Obstacle spell, binding spell, petrification spell, stunning spell... He cast magic again and again, but was completely unable to stop the little wizards from moving forward.

Until they stood in a scattered formation in the middle of the room.

A sarcastic voice came from nowhere.

"I didn't expect there's someone who wants to be a hero... and he's a pureblood."

A tall and handsome figure walked out of the darkness, with a sinister black aura surrounding him.

He had seen Andrew early on, and watched with a special kind of interest his futile attempts at rescue.

"Who is it?" Andrew raised his wand and looked at him as if he was facing a powerful enemy, holding a rune tightly in his palm.

He subconsciously stood in front of a little wizard who he didn't know.

"You don't even know who I am, and you dare to come down here alone to stop me?"

The wizard standing opposite him seemed to have heard some huge joke and was laughing so hard that he fell over.

After a while, he slowly straightened up, lightly tapped his fingertips, and wrote a glittering name in the air.

【Tom Marvolo Riddle】

And below this line of names was a word that made Andrew feel cold all over.

“Voldemort…!”

He gritted his teeth and revealed the identity of the person in front of him.

"You are very brave." Tom walked forward slowly and stood about ten meters in front of Andrew. "You dare to call out my name. You are qualified to be my servant. Kneel at my feet and you will get everything you want - although it will not be without cost."

"Everything I want... Do you mean the conscience you never had?" Andrew's trembling voice calmed down, he steadied his breathing, pointed the wand in front of him, and said, "Faint!"

A solid red beam of light shot out in response, passed through Tom's body, and dissipated into countless points of light.

"It seems this is your choice."

Tom said calmly that ordinary spells had no effect on his illusory body.

"Well, that's fine." He slowly raised his hand, and his majestic figure slowly crawled out of the darkness, "My pet is hungry."

Before he finished speaking, a surge of magic power rushed out, and Andrew's body was like a kite that had lost its string, flying heavily into the distance and hitting the door of the secret room that had closed again.

"Bam—"

The sound of collision announced the force and pain of the impact.

"You will have the honor to witness with me the true heritage of Slytherin that was not started fifty years ago - although this process will be painful for you."

Tom turned around, and a dark light shot out, falling evenly on each little wizard, and using their bodies as a medium, lighting up the magic circle on the ground.

The stone floor, hidden by the smelly puddle, lit up slightly.

It was a paint that smelled of sulfur and contained abundant magical power.

The basilisk slithered past him.

It closed its eyes tightly, as if it didn't want to ruin the rare meal, or as if it was responding to its master's order and preparing to torture this overconfident opponent.

"Don't even think about it!"

There was a tearing pain in his back, and he didn't know which bones were broken. The endless pain tortured Andrew's nerves.

But he seemed unaware of this, and all he could see was the powerful enemy approaching.

A 5X-level magical creature, one of the most dangerous supernatural beings, the Millennium Basilisk.

"Redo!"

At the critical moment, the rune lit up, and mysterious runes condensed at his side, moving him to an open space more than ten meters away, avoiding the fatal blow of the fangs.

"Multiple Freeze!"

As the strongest wizard in the seventh grade, Andrew is proud of his trump card magic, which is the multiple freezing spells that are as powerful as Doris's fire spell.

The silvery-white coldness condensed and turned into shining ice flowers, blooming on the basilisk's tough body.

With a shrill explosion, the ice flowers burst, leaving slight frostbite and several scales fell off.

But that's about it.

Feeling the pain, the basilisk hissed angrily and opened its eyes.

Andrew was prepared. He dodged and appeared behind the basilisk again.

"The hurricane is howling!"

The boiling magic power was no longer directed at the basilisk, but turned into a strong wind, sweeping towards Tom and the little wizards in the magic circle.

This is one of the important weapons to deal with souls and all non-physical opponents.

However, Tom, who was in the wind, was not affected at all, and even raised his hand to tidy up his hair.

Around him, the stiff little wizards also did not move, as if they were rooted firmly in their positions.

"Tsk... Damn it!" The scene before him was completely beyond Andrew's cognition. He did not dare to delay at all and rushed towards the depression beside him.

He had already seen the snake's tail sweeping over from the corner of his eye.

"boom--"

The solid rock wall was shattered by the basilisk's angry attack, and countless bricks and stones fell, but Andrew escaped the disaster by a hair's breadth.

Crouching in a low, sunken area, he rolled to his feet and fled to the other side of the chamber, wand in hand and focus in his eyes.

He spotted Malfoy in the crowd.

Feeling the basilisk approaching, he leaped forward, and Redo's rune lit up again.

"Swish"

"The curse stops immediately!"

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In the abandoned bathroom, Lynn stood alone in front of the sink.

"Everyone stay out here," he said calmly, raising his wand. "It's time to end Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets farce. Thunderbolt explosion."

The deafening explosion and flames turned the bathroom, which had been sealed for decades, into scorched earth.

When the smoke cleared, all that appeared in the eyes of the little wizards was the unharmed Lin and the bottomless pipe.

"Andrew must be getting impatient, but it's not a big problem. The protective magic I left for him hasn't taken effect yet."

Lin En brushed off the scattered dust on his body and said, "There will be some minor collisions, don't be nervous. Miss Warren, you can also witness the murderer's end with us."

Before he finished speaking, he was the first to land, the six-pointed star badge on his chest flashing with a faint magical light.

Chapter 108: Snowstorm, Fire Coming

"I never thought that a pure blood like you would go against the will of the great Voldemort."

Tom Riddle's face twisted and he forced a hideous smile.

Just now, the spell-breaking magic penetrated the barrier and activated the rune on Malfoy's chest.

The bright runic symbols dispelled the gloom.

【Joyful Rune Wujiu】

Tom, who thought he knew the most profound magic in the world, once again witnessed this power that he could not understand.

Malfoy was instantly free of control and without hesitation, he leapt to the side, pushing away the girl who had also regained some of her sanity under the shine of the rune.

He didn't know the man, he just knew he was the closest.

Looks like a Hufflepuff.

The two little wizards fell to the ground at the same time, the magic circle was broken, and all the magic power Tom invested was in vain.

Andrew also rushed over, grabbed the two and ran away.

"Hiss-"

Tom was furious, barking out orders in Parseltongue.

The basilisk moved in response. Its heavy body was no longer as slow as before. Instead, it became extremely agile and slid across the dusty and muddy ground and rushed towards the three people.

"Run forward, don't look back!" Andrew shouted, "There are many obstacles! Protect them all!"

Seeing the basilisk with its eyes closed, Andrew discovered Voldemort's intention.

He needed these two little wizards alive.

Then I can't let him succeed!

The thick barrier stood in front of them. Although it was unable to stop the attack, it delayed the enemy for a moment.

Malfoy pulled the frightened girl beside him and ran towards the door of the secret room.

But the next second, he heard the whistling wind.

It's the tail of a snake.

Malfoy only had time to think of this before he instinctively pushed the girl away.

"run!"

"bang"

The thick snake tail lashed his waist and swept him away.

In mid-air, a trace of confusion flashed across his pale face. He didn't know why he did this.

Before he could think, the darkness enveloped him again.

"No one can escape!"

Tom roared angrily, wand raised high, and dark magic threw Malfoy back to his previous position.

Next came the little witch with weak legs.

In the face of the abyss-like magical power, the resistance of the little wizards seemed so powerless.