Hogwarts wizard

Just after a while, Jellal and others arrived in the bathroom. Myrtle floated next to Jellal, looking at him with a look of infatuation.

"The look in your eyes looks a lot like a person's."

"Tom?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that you also know him. He is very handsome, but he is not as handsome as you."

Well, it seems that Myrtle has moved on.

"Then do you remember how you died?" Harry asked. They were not sure that Myrtle was the one who died that year and needed to confirm.

Myrtle waved her hand, trying to slap Harry, but it only brought up a little wind and a little bit of air conditioning.

"Oh ah!"

"Harry, this is such a sad question, it makes my heart feel a twinge of pain..."

Harry wanted to continue asking, but Myrtle said directly, "Actually, I don't even remember how I died!"

She waved her hand, who would remember such a thing? She still doesn't believe the fact that she is dead!

Jellal was a little anxious. Why are you so slow to reach the entrance to the secret room?

When Voldemort came out, he didn't know where he came out. He didn't know whether Voldemort was in the Chamber of Secrets at the time, but he knew clearly that Riddle entered the bathroom.

"Can you tell me the specific situation?"

"Of course I will answer Jellal's question well."

"They laughed at me for wearing glasses, so I ran to the bathroom. I was crying here. I heard a knock on the door, and I went to open the door..."

When she said this, Myrtle fell silent.

"What do you see?"

Jellal continued to ask.

"A pair of huge eyes, and then I didn't know anything...

Wuwuwu...I'm dead..."

Well, Jellal also understood that she must have seen the basilisk, but where did the basilisk appear from...

"Jeral, look here! It's a water pipe!"

Looking towards Harry's gaze, I saw that he was talking about the faucet in the middle of the bathroom, with a snake drawn on it...

Hermione glanced at them and said to the two people, "Say a few words in Parseltongue."

Harry glanced at Jellal, walked forward, and started talking to the sink...

After a while, the faucet seemed to be a sophisticated mechanism. They opened and closed as a whole, and soon a particularly large hole was revealed, and the inside of the hole was pitch black.

Hermione said, "Let Professor Lockhart go down first."

Lockhart was still under Jellal's control at this time, so he naturally went down obediently. The hole was very spacious, but really deep.

They kept walking forward, and after a long time they saw Ron lying on the ground, Ginny also fainted against the wall, and there was water on all sides.

"Ron! Ginny!"

"His body is completely cold..."

Hermione said, she was very anxious. She could feel Ron's life passing by at this moment, and she might not be able to hold on for much longer.

Harry walked over to Ginny and checked, "Ginny just fainted."

"Haha..." Riddle glanced at his hand, how solid it was. .seven

"His power will soon be mine. Harry, Jellal, I really admire you. It really takes courage to be friends with a mudblood like Hermione!"

Hearing his words, Hermione clenched her fists and wanted to rush over, but Jellal held her back.

"Who are you and why did you open the secret room?"

Jellal was very curious about this.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Tom Riddle wrote his name out of thin air. Harry and the others couldn't understand it, and then the letters were scrambled...

"I am Voldemort..." Harry read out.

Several people were shocked, he was actually Voldemort!

Jellal was surprised, Voldemort was obviously not like him...

"I know you are surprised. I am the heir of Slytherin. I want to destroy all Muggle wizards. This should be fun!"

He said a few words of snake language, and the basilisk quickly crawled over.

"Mr. Lockhart, it's your turn, don't look into the eyes of the basilisk!" Jellal lifted the spell for Lockhart. Lockhart was frightened and fainted just after hearing Jellal's words. …

Hermione said, "It seems that he is really a liar..."

Jellal shrugged and didn't say anything at this time, but he felt a little helpless, so did Hermione believe what she said until now?

At this moment, Fawkes flew over. It was Dumbledore's pet and had been crazy. It threw the Sorting Hat on the ground.

"Fox, be careful!"

He pecked the basilisk's eyes crazily until its eyes were blinded, and then it flew away. Its abilities were limited!

If you look directly at the basilisk's eyes, you will die directly. Even if you look at it through other things, you will be petrified, which will be very troublesome to fight.

"It can't see, but it can hear sounds and determine your location!"

Riddle has always believed in the ability of the basilisk, especially in recent years. As long as it appears, it can bring devastating disasters, which is very suitable for him!

"Jeral, go deal with Riddle and snatch the diary from his hand!"

Hermione said, her brain was making money much faster than others, she could feel that there was something wrong with the diary, it seemed to be a medium for Riddle to resurrect!

"Oh, Jellal, you know, I originally hoped that your parents could join my camp, but they seemed unwilling. Wouldn't it be good to create a pure-blood kingdom together?"

There seemed to be some differences between Riddle and Voldemort. Jellal could feel that his memory seemed to be stuck at fifty years ago, but he seemed to have no memory after that.

"Wonderful!"

"Is it whimsical?" Riddle laughed. It was not a whimsy for him, maybe it would be soon!

"Maybe it will be soon. Jellal, why not join my camp? I can give you a lot of things, power, women. I heard that your uncle does not have a very good relationship with you. The Dilaps family, we They are considered relatives, and from now on, you will be the head of the Dilaps family."

I haven’t written my horoscope yet, but now I think it’s quite beautiful!

"Jeral, believe me, I can give you whatever you want!"

Hearing this, Jellal laughed, "I want your life!"

boom! A flame was ignited at Riddle's feet. Riddle looked at the flame and did not extinguish it. For him, this thing was really insignificant.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you can take it!"

"It's a really good wand, not inferior to mine."

Jellal really wants to laugh. Riddle is a chatterbox and quite narcissistic. Jellal has added a lot of things to his wand, so in fact his wand is not what it seems on the surface. Simple!

"Your flame is not enough."

"Devil Flame!"

Riddle waved the wand in his hand, and black flames flew towards Jellal. The flames looked a little cold, but Jellal had no doubt about his power!

Jellal's wand drew a circle in the air, seemingly encircling the flames, "Space transfer!"

"Oh, yes, the space transfer spell, but this spell has no effect on the devil's flame!" Riddle laughed proudly!

The Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts has been taking place, but their spells are simply useless for black magic. This is why black magic has endured for a long time and countless people want to try and learn it!

Seeing the unabated flames, Jellal could only dodge sideways!

Riddle waved his hand again, and a skeleton as tall as a person appeared out of thin air, and the devil's flames were transferred to its body!

"It's over!" Hermione looked at the situation on Jellal's side and screamed in her heart, I'm afraid they are really in danger today!

Jellal's lips curled up into a smile, and with a wave of his wand, the skull was bounced away!

"How is that possible!" In Riddle's opinion, all those things learned at Hogwarts are useless! No matter how powerful his magic is, as long as he shows off any magic, they will die in his hands.

Because the skeleton was knocked away, Jellal's hand was sore that he couldn't help but move his wrist, trying to make himself more comfortable.

At this time the skeleton stood up again, "Bright thunderbolt!"

A white thunder flashed and struck directly on the skeleton. Smoke erupted from its body and its bones were slowly corroded.

Eventually turned into a pile of ashes! This is the real dark magic defense pattern!

Jellal combined light and thunder, which is what Hajes Crowley told him in that small village. As a black magician, Crowley is much stronger than Riddle!

At this time, Jellal discovered that Harry and the others were almost unable to hold on. The basilisk moved very quickly, and it had rough skin and thick flesh. Ordinary magic was not particularly effective against it.

At this moment, Jellal discovered an extra sword in the Sorting Hat!

Jellal pulled it out directly!

"Harry! Go on!"

Jellal threw the sword directly to Harry, a long sword with several red gems inlaid on the hilt.

Harry took the sword in his hand and he could feel the power of the sword!

"Freeze!"

Hermione spoke, and she used her remaining power to cast a freezing spell on the basilisk. There was no way to freeze it, but it could make its movements particularly slow.

Harry found the right moment and killed the basilisk directly. As soon as the basilisk died, the sword in his hand disappeared.

"Riddle, you are so pathetic living in resentment!"

A knife appeared out of thin air in Jellal's hand and pierced the diary hard. Because the transformation had not been completed, the diary was Riddle's true body. At this time, the diary was completely pierced, and Riddle My body also started to tremble...

"No, Jellal!"

"I said, I want your life..."

One stab after another, absolutely no mercy at all. Jellal was curious, why do all the Slytherins have a grudge against him?