The infinity of blood collapse at the beginning

Chapter 241 Tom Riddle

"I want to kill you" The blond handsome guy was Lockhart, and now he called himself Riddle in front of Harry.

He completely lost the sunny appearance of that woman's friend, full of yin.

Like the villain in the movie world.

Walked a few steps around Harry who was being escorted by several wizards in black.

Stopped in front of Harry, the blue eyes of forget-me-nots reflected Harry's emerald green pupils, Lockhart stretched out his right hand and grabbed Harry's chin, the nails on his hand sank deep into the flesh middle.

After a while, several bright red marks appeared on Harry's immature neck.

At this moment, a sour and pungent rancid smell emerged from the position where Lockhart was pinching Harry's neck, and green smoke rose from Lockhart's palm, a green, foul-smelling smell. Concentrated water flows out continuously.

In a daze, Harry realized that this scene seemed familiar.

"I want to kill you very much." Lockhart looked crazy, as if possessed, ignoring the blisters and thick water on his palm.

If such an expression is seen by his book fans, especially female book fans, they will definitely be disappointed.

If he really was Lockhart he would care.

"But to do this, you must break the protective spell that the woman cast on you."

Lockhart grabbed Harry's hair, wanting to tear it to shreds.

When Lockhart touched any part of Harry's body, puffs of blue smoke rose again.

"Look, if you can't do it, it will hurt like this." Lockhart rolled his hands, and the rotten image mixed with thick water and bright red flesh was displayed in front of Harry.

Smelling the rancid smell so close at hand, Harry's stomach churned, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't.

"The spell!" Lockhart said a decibel louder, casting a contemptuous glance at Harry.

"It is an ancient, powerful spell that requires a sacrifice of life to release.

I should have known earlier, her husband is also one of the ancient families, or the family that is said to have the Three Hallows of Death. "

The Potter family is rumored to have one of the three Deathly Hallows, the invisibility cloak.

The invisibility cloak that claims to be able to hide even death.

"I didn't expect there to be such a stupid person in the world who was willing to sacrifice his life to be released. Guard? Love? What a ridiculous word."

Speaking of which, Lockhart laughed, and the men in black around him also laughed along with him very cooperatively.

"She could have escaped from me originally, the two of them have done this before, just to save you, they died.
But now I am still alive, and you are going to die again.

Killed by me again, I really want to know now. Will there be a second person to save you again? "

The wand in Lockhart's hand rested lightly on Harry's chin, as if trying to poke a hole out of him.

But Lockhart wouldn't do it, or rather he didn't dare.

The guardian spell on Harry made him deeply afraid, and he dared to guarantee that as long as he killed Harry now.Before he could kill Harry, he himself would be killed by that Guardian Charm.

Just like ten years ago.

No matter how slow Harry was, no matter how slow his reaction was, it was time to wake up.The guardian spell on his body touched his hand, which was exactly the same as that person performed in front of him a year ago.

Harry's eyes had already turned red, whether it was from anger at someone, or from the memory of his parents' grief, he didn't know.

"She's not stupid, it's you who is stupid! Voldemort!"

Harry roared in a hoarse voice, he already knew the true identity of the man in front of him.

"It seems that you are not as stupid as you imagined?" Riddle mocked. "But what if you know?"

"Like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. Tremble and beg me. Maybe I'll consider letting you go."

"I'm lying to you, I won't be like that idiot on the body."

"Okay, I've had enough. Is the thing I want ready? The ceremony is ready to begin! I can't wait."

Riddle said to the men in black around him, and immediately several men in black began to surround him, holding some strange things in their hands.

Upon closer inspection, there was actually a piece of human bone.

"Father's bones, unknowingly asking for it" Lockhart's magnetic voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a man in black put the bone in his hand into the huge cauldron outside the house.

There was a series of gurgling sounds from the cauldron.

"The servant's flesh and blood, willing to sacrifice" Just as the words fell, a female voice screamed wildly.

A man in black picked up a sharp dagger and swiped at his arm.

There was a plop, and when Harry looked at the other party again, one shoulder of the other party had become empty.

He even cut off one of his own hands.

Riddle showed a rare satisfied smile, "Good job, Bella"

"For you, I am willing to give everything I have." The sharp and slightly nervous female voice came from the mouth of the black-clothed man with the broken arm.

Bellatrix Lestrange, the Death Eater who was supposed to be imprisoned in Azkaban, is now here.

Madman, madman!Harry stared anxiously at what was happening before him.

With Harry's thinking, it is completely impossible to understand why there are such crazy people in the world.

The ceremony continued without being interrupted by the conversation between the two and Harry's uneasiness.

"The blood of the enemy is forced to sacrifice."

The other man in black beside the "bass" took out a gleaming dagger and walked towards Harry step by step.

"What are you going to do?" Harry was still just a child after all, closing his eyes reflexively in the situation before him.

Unexpectedly, the other party just swiped at his hand, revealing a small wound with a little bit of blood on it.

Green smoke drifted from the cauldron as Harry's blood poured into it.

Riddle said excitedly.

"Finally finished."

Riddle scooped up a spoonful of green viscous liquid with a soup spoon, poured it into his mouth impatiently, and sucked greedily until the last drop.

The moment the green liquid was poured into Riddle's mouth, Harry suddenly felt dizzy.

It was as if something was broken in my heart and body.
The guardian spell is broken.

The ritual performed by Riddle is actually the ritual of Voldemort's rebirth in the original book, but its purpose is not only for resurrection, but also for Voldemort to break Harry's guardian spell.

"Now." Riddle took a deep breath of the fresh air in the mountains and forests, and waves of magic power continued to emerge from all parts of his body. It had been a long time since he felt such a good feeling.

I became a whole me again.

The original diary Riddle officially became the real Voldemort at this moment.

"I'm Voldemort back. No one, no one can stop me anymore."

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