HP: The New God from Hogwarts

Riddle House at night.

Little Barty was twisting and struggling on the floor. His face turned from red to pale, and the floor was stained with dark water from sweat.

He had been tortured for two hours by having his bones cut out, and the Longbottoms back then were no more than that.

Several times, white light flashed before his eyes and he almost fainted, and then he was awakened by the huge pain. His hand was completely out of strength, he couldn't pick up the wand, and he couldn't even give himself relief.

In the past, Voldemort's Cruciatus Curse only gave him pleasure. Every Cruciatus Curse that seemed like punishment was a reward. But this time, the Cruciatus Curse made him realize what real Cruciatus is, what it means to be unable to survive and to die. No.

A huge python slowly slithered down the stairs on the second floor and came to little Barty's side with a hissing sound.

"Nagini...please...kill me!"

Little Barty struggled and roared at the giant snake, the corners of his mouth turned red, and his tongue was bitten until it was bloody.

Nagini circled around him, staring at him with her golden snake eyes. She would not kill Barty Jr. without Voldemort's order.

The doorknob made a turning sound. Little Barty didn't notice it at all, but Nagini caught it keenly. She slid to the door, then slowly moved up, her long body surrounding the door frame, her head raised, ready to Be prepared to deal a fatal blow to the incoming intruder.

The door clicked open, and the old butler, who was dozing off, came over and heard strange noises in the house, holding a kerosene lamp to check the situation.

When Nagini opened her bloody mouth on top of his head and prepared to bite off his head, a red spell hit her snake head and knocked her away.

The old housekeeper saw such a big python flying out with its mouth open, and a strange man crawling darkly and twisted on the floor. He screamed and fainted.

Momo, who had rushed to take care of little Barty after returning from St. Mungo's, instantly appeared next to the fainted housekeeper. She used a magic spell to throw the old man onto the sofa in the room.

Nagini sensitively felt the danger approaching. Before she came to the house, she rolled up little Barty's body and hung her from the ceiling.

Taowu entered the house without seeing little Barty, nor the giant python that Badr's mother had transformed into. She stared at the dark water stain on the floor with a gloomy look.

Tom stood beside her: "Maybe he has given up here and ran away."

Taowu's scrutinizing eyes swept across his face and looked up to the ceiling. There was nothing there, only a broken spider web.

"Maybe they are upstairs." Tom put forward his idea and started to walk towards the stairs.

Taowu's eyes suddenly became fierce, and she grabbed his neck with her right hand and stuck him on the wall: "Tom, I indulged you too much, and you dared to do something small in front of me."

"Luna, I don't know what you are talking about?" A forced smile appeared on Tom's handsome face, pretending to be innocent.

Momo's wand was pressed against his neck: "You secretly transferred Little Barty and removed the Cruciatus bone on him. Tom, you betrayed me."

His fingers tightened tighter and tighter, and Tom felt suffocated. He didn't want little Barty to die. He was greedy for the feeling of being worshiped and believed in without thinking. Except for little Barty and Bella, no one else could give him such an ultimate feeling. .

He didn't even want to die.

"Luna..."

His throat was stuck, his voice was hoarse but gentle and aggrieved, his eyes were sparkling, and a teardrop fell down his cheek and landed on Taowu's wrist. Tom was very good at using his beautiful skin to confuse others.

Momo let go of her hand, and Tom breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she had decided not to care about letting him go anymore.

There was an obvious red-purple mark on his fair neck. He touched his neck, worked up his emotions, and said to Taowu aggrievedly: "Luna, look at my neck..."

Taowu glanced at it, but there was no emotion in her eyes that Tom expected to see. With a slight wave of her hand, Tom flew out and hit the floor heavily.

She held her wand and slowly approached him.

"Tom, I told you I hate traitors."

From her cold eyes, Tom saw destruction. He wanted to live, even if he lived in a soul body, he would feel happy every day.

"I didn't betray. It was Nagini who took him away. I just didn't want to kill them." After brainstorming, Tom mentioned Nagini and the secret he learned by hiding it in Taomi's pocket as a diary. The pet snake had a child with Dumbledore's nephew.

He was betting that Momo would let Nagini go because of Baldr.

Taowu knelt down in front of him, pinched his thin chin with her thumb and index finger, and said in a cold voice: "Then, you will continue to bear the heartbreaking pain he has not finished."

Tom lowered his eyes and did not respond. He thought that every time Barty and Bella were punished with the Cruciatus Curse, they seemed quite excited and it shouldn't be too painful.

He didn't see little Barty begging for death just now, nor did he see the Longbottoms looking crazy.

The wand was pressed against his Adam's apple, and Tom swallowed hard. The Adam's apple moved violently up and down. Taowu controlled the wand and slowly moved it down until the cold end of the wand poked his heart.

He slightly bent his index finger and tapped the stick, and a spell like a green electric current hit Tom's heart.

Unlike Ominis, he is a real flesh and blood after leaving the diary.

The heart felt like it was being torn open by a sharp drill, peeling off the pericardium and valves layer by layer, tearing apart the myocardial fibers one by one. The huge pain made him want to dig out the heart.

The bones also seemed to be thinned by a sickle, as if a suction tube had penetrated the periosteum and sucked out the bone marrow. The pain rushed along the nerves to the brain, making him almost collapse.

Every cell was in pain, and his whole body was shaking. He lay on the floor twitching, physiological tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and his lips turned purple due to difficulty breathing.

It was difficult to even make a basic sound, his face turned pale, and the thin beads of sweat on his forehead had turned into large beads of sweat, which wet the black hair on his temples.

He understood that this was the real heartbreaking thing.

Now I regret that I shouldn't have saved little Barty.

"Luna..." He finally reached out and pulled the hem of her skirt, his weak voice sounded pitiful.

"Do you realize your mistake?"

"I know." Tom smiled obediently at her, "My master."

Taowu touched his face and withdrew the wand. Tom collapsed on the ground, breathing in the musty air in the room.

"no more chance."