Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 324 The City of Black Iron ()

The dark purple flame has melted the magic barrier left at the door. Although there is no unbearable hot temperature, no one would doubt that it has the power to melt gold and smelt iron, twisting together the black iron lumps blocking the intersection. It was not burned red, but was directly vaporized by the flames as if it were evaporated from the world.

Maybe this is the special effect of this magical flame, or maybe this magical flame can instantly heat black iron to more than 2,750 degrees, reaching the boiling point of iron.

In a place that is difficult for people to see with the naked eye, the vaporized iron steam has condensed into an invisible sharp gun. This is a new magic that Tom has not shown before. When he came to a new place, he came into contact with it. There are much more things than before.

Although Australia will be criticized by the old-school English gentlemen as a place where criminals are exiled, what is certain is that the composition of the people here is very mixed. You can see wizards using various magic schools here. Queen of Earth, Voldemort. No! Now that he has accepted his name as Tom, he has abandoned his former life!

His panicked escape left him with an embarrassing memory, but it has to be said that it also changed his future choices. Trelawney's prophecy was broken, and the two people who had contact with each other were completely cut off. No more entanglements in destiny.

Harry personally killed the remnant soul of Voldemort left in his body, and Voldemort also took the initiative to kill the Horcrux that stored his past life.

Grindelwald talked about this matter with Harry after Voldemort voluntarily gave up the Horcrux and escaped. Their encounter this time was mostly a coincidence.

Tom's mood at the moment was complicated. He hated Harry, but he didn't hate it that much. After seeing the vast world outside, his mind was broadened and his vision grew. He once thought about ruling England. , and even made him slap himself secretly. What a narrow-minded thought that was. A humble background does not affect the rise of a genius.

But a person's origin can greatly affect a person's vision, especially when the person has a stubborn side. The former Tom Riddle was such a person.

His pride, his arrogance, his arrogance created the once crazy and narrow-minded Dark Lord.

Separated by a thick layer of ice and a magic seal, Tom emerged from the shadows with jet black hair, fair but not pale healthy complexion, very handsome, very good-looking, and so pretty, these words are adjectives for him. , is apt but not enough to describe him completely. If he is interested in making a debut, he can probably become the dream lover of thousands of girls and young women, ranging from eight to eighty years old, all ages.

The two of them stared at each other silently, and their eyes seemed to convey a lot of silent messages. While people on the sidelines were excited and thinking about how to deal with this bastard, the two people who had never said a word had their first formal conversation. .

"You're still the same as before, Harry Potter."

"But you have changed. I shouldn't call you Voldemort. Can you tell me your current name?"

"Tom Riddle, that's a good fit for me, isn't it?"

"Yeah, it's quite appropriate." Harry smiled, not caring that he was now in a 'prisoner' state, "Maybe I should be happy for you? It's not an easy thing to accept everything about yourself. , especially for you."

"Maybe I should also say thank you?" Tom twitched his lips, his face expressionless, "If it hadn't been for what happened before, I would probably still be thinking about how to realize that sad dream."

"I think it's best not to," Harry said with a shrug, but he couldn't bear to hear Tom's thank you, which was a little too revealing.

"You're right, it's best if we don't meet each other."

"But now that we have met, we need to continue to settle accounts." The smile on Harry's face disappeared, "As an executioner, I am already prepared for trouble to come to my door and then eradicate it, and you Executioner, you can't just abandon the past and cut off your life, you can end the hatred between us. The hatred of your parents can be avenged in ten lifetimes."

"I'll send you to hell."

Harry said softly, his eyes becoming colder and colder. "Do you think this can really imprison me?" Harry turned his head and glanced at the excited people, stretched out his hand, and the iron-gray blade extended from the place where his fingertips had scratched. In just an instant, the thick ice The layers were cut open, and the magic applied to it was torn apart with absolute violent destruction. The ice ball split into two fell heavily to the ground, and the white smoke sublimated by the ice slowly escaped in all directions.

The expressions on everyone's faces froze, and only Tom's expression remained unchanged. He was not surprised by this, but such an easy break still made his fear deeper.

"What about her?"

The sharp metal steam spear that had been ready to go flashed instantly, and the sharp spear tip pressed against the magic shield Harry left beside Fleur.

"I am no longer the person I used to be. You should be able to understand what these more than a year have meant to me."

The naked threat is already on the table.

"I don't want Fleur to get her hands dirty. To tell you the truth, Tom, compared to me, Fleur is many times more efficient and faster at dealing with you idiots than I am."

"As long as I do bad things, I'm not a good person anyway."

Harry grinned, and then disappeared instantly. The magic barrier dented violently the moment Harry disappeared. The sharp spear tip did not need to completely penetrate the barrier, it only needed to pierce a small hole. The highly toxic poison and the metal vapor that is ten thousand times more frightening will completely turn the inside of this barrier into a terrifying environment that is even more intense than hell.

But at the moment when the metal steam was injected, the sphere of the shield broke away from Fleur's side and squeezed her out of the sphere. Harry, who appeared again, landed next to Fleur, grabbed her arm and whispered softly : "Five minutes, I'll be back in a moment."

"Be careful."

Fleur didn't have time to say anything, she was sent out of here instantly. With Thor carrying her, she could go anywhere in the world.

"I never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Harry spoke lazily as his figure appeared in front of the vaporized door entrance.

"We are all adults, so we must be responsible for what we do."

"You can try to save them, Tom." Harry nodded slightly to Tom Riddle, he raised the ebony wood and pointed the gun at the crowd in front.

"You must be familiar with this spell."

"Avada Kedavra!"

The dazzling green light weaves into a dazzling green chain lightning. It comes from the personal biography of Sett, the senior student of Hufflepuff. After a century, the legend of the forbidden forest of Hogwarts is once again revealed in this black iron tomb. Repeat!

There were no wails or screams, just dead breathing.

(End of this chapter)