Chapter 44 I Hate Myself

When I asked about my dreams when I was young, everyone seemed to be a scientist.

Later, when I asked about the school, everyone thought about Oxford or Cambridge.

Tom didn't know magic until he entered Hogwarts at the age of 11.

After seven years of study to lay the foundation, Tom Riddle decided to become the Dark Lord in the future!
I'm not here to prove how great I am, but to make those who look down on me crawl under my feet!

17-year-old Tom, youthful, passionate, high-spirited, looking around the world is full of spicy chickens.

Tom smiled: "I, the most handsome, greatest, most handsome and handsome Dark Lord in history!"

"It's not that I'm arrogant, but Grindelwald is too useless to fight at all."

A mysterious prison far away in Newgarmond.

Although old, Grindelwald, whose body and appearance did not lose to that of World War II, sneezed.

He was imprisoned, going to bed early and getting up early every day, working and resting healthily, washing his hands and ventilating frequently, and exercising hard.

Decades have passed, and he is still a handsome boy with white hair...a handsome man.

He touched his nose.

"It seems that someone is talking about me?"

"Who is it..."

Tom withdrew his mind, now, it's time to deal with the Grindelwald that the Boggart turned into with all his heart!

"I know Grindelwald, he has great mana, and I heard that he has the ability to predict."

"Sir, don't worry, with my help, you can definitely defeat Grindelwald!"

Lucius: "..."

do not.

You beat Voldemort the way you beat Grindelwald, we have to cool off!

"Actually, the Grindelwald you understand may not be the same as what I think in my heart." Lucius said: "The Grindelwald that Boggart turned into is not the real Grindelwald, but the one that spied on me. A change of mind."

"His fighting style is a million times different from the real Grindelwald."

Tom nodded, that's how it was, and he almost made the mistake of left-leaning impressionism.

Fortunately, Lucius reminded me earlier.

"It doesn't matter, the two of us work together, and the mutated version of Grindelwald is not afraid!" Tom laughed: "I'm not boasting. Back then at Hogwarts, my dueling skills were outstanding!"

"Even if it's a professor, few of them are my opponents!"

Of course Lucius trusted the young Voldemort's combat prowess.

Fighting depends on talent.

Magic power, spell level, and combat experience are important, but an excellent combat talent can make a weak person beat a strong one!
The Boggart version of Voldemort... The name is too long, and Lucius finds it troublesome to pronounce it, so let's keep it simple, call him Beggardemort!

High imitation beggar version of Voldemort!

The Beggar Earth Demon waved his wand.

"Inflation spell!"

"Clear water is like a spring!"

The inflating spell will make people's body inflated and suspended in the air.

And Qingshui Ruquan will release ten powerful water polo.

As the saying goes, water drops wear stone.

And the water polo made of clear water like a spring is as powerful as a gun.

And the target of each water polo is the position of the previous one, and the damage it causes is getting higher and higher.

Control plus damage, the wizard's forte.

Simple damage skills are too easy to dodge, they must be controlled.

"Don't panic, go left." Tom said.

Lucius was obedient, and subconsciously walked to the left to avoid the beggar earth demon's inflatable spell.

Then the water polo came, and Lucius was not disabled, so he dodged.

"Flying sand and walking stones, forcing him to take a position."

Lucius flew sand and rocks smoothly, and the Beggar Earth Demon collapsed forward.

"Except your weapons!"

Then, with a strike against your weapon, the magic wand in the hand of the Beggar Demon flew towards Lucius.

"very good!"

Tom laughed and said, "I don't know why, but Grindelwald's casting habits and positioning are very similar to mine, and it's easy to judge the position."

Lucius smiled sheepishly.

Of course like, that's your future self.

"Except for his weapon, even if he can cast spells without a staff, his combat power will be reduced by at least 20.00%. Hold on, we can win!"

In wizard battles, wands are crucial.

Can increase the speed of casting spells and increase the power of spells.

The strongest wand in the legend, the Elder Wand, one of the Deathly Hallows, is at least twice as powerful as ordinary wands.

For wizards with almost the same strength, whether they have a wand or not has a great influence on the outcome.

However, Beggar Earth Demon's face remained unchanged, with Sima's still gloomy face. With a wave of his right hand, a new magic wand appeared in his hand.

Tom: "..."

Are you playing with me?
I just said that I can win, so you come to this hand?
Am I being embarrassed?
"Its wizard robe and wand are all illusions based on the memory in my heart, and they don't really exist."

"As long as it wants, it can transform into countless ones."

Lucius explained, "Ex-arms are meaningless."

"It still has some meaning." Tom gritted his teeth and said, "It's a waste of some magic power."

"No matter what it is, its magical power cannot be infinite."

All right, just be happy.

"Cruciate!" Beggar Old Demon directly used Cruciate.

Lucius' backhand was cloudy and misty, and the vast and thick fog obstructed his vision, making the Cruciatus Curse unable to find its target.

Next, under Tom's guidance, Lucius fought more and more bravely, easily avoiding the output and control of the Beggar and the Demon, and sternly grasping the dead corner of the Beggar and the Demon's output.

In less than 5 minutes, Gagdemo was killed by Lucius' lightning storm.

With a bang, the Beggar Earth Demon exploded, releasing a key.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?" Tom laughed loudly: "This is Grindelwald, right? It's too funny, and his fighting style is completely judged by me."

"The former Dark Lord, but that's all!"

What can Lucius say?

He can only give a smile.

"Excuse me sir, I was too excited just now." Tom stabilized his mind. His character was designed as a well-behaved and sensible baby. He couldn't be too arrogant and look like a villain.

"Killing the legendary dark wizard... Even if it's just a Boggart change, I'm very excited."

Lucius was even more excited.

With the help of the young Voldemort, he killed the Boggart Voldemort!
So, is it possible that the young Voldemort was helping him kill the real Voldemort?

As for the diary... a mere Horcrux, hot chicken!

The original Voldemort is dead, and the young Voldemort has no power to fight back, so he can be killed anyway.

Hope is great, it can be operated!
"Tom, thank you for your help." Lucius smiled on his face: "Without you, I really don't know how to defeat Grindelwald."

"As my master's most powerful enemy, he is too powerful, and I am no match for him."

"You're welcome, sir." Tom also smiled and said, "Helping others is the foundation of happiness. Besides, Grindelwald is too evil. It's fine to be evil, but he can't be good for human beings if he grows up."

"There is no need to follow the rules of the world to deal with this kind of black wizard. I should help you."

Lucius bowed his head.

"Tom, I'm sorry, but I'm actually a dark wizard too."

"Huh?" Tom was taken aback.

That's right, dark wizards are actually more afraid of the Dark Lord.

Lucius lifted his sleeves, revealing the Dark Mark on his arm.

"I am loyal to a great existence." Lucius' voice became fanatical: "He has as powerful mana and infinite charm as Grindelwald, and my friends and I are willing to kneel under his wizard robe, Lived and died for him."

Tom: "..."

This flag looks familiar, kind of like the one I created.

"Who is your master?" Tom couldn't help asking.

"He has a great name!"

Lucius said, "Voldemort!"

Tom Bengbu lived.

What the hell, it turns out that this uncle is my servant!
(End of this chapter)

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