Chapter 142: Gryffindor

The wizards and wizards who arrived and were there were stunned, what the hell? Did you tell us that the lake monster that roams the lake every day is actually Godric Gryffindor's Animagus?

Facing the back-up water, Penelo's left hand spread out a book that emitted a strange golden light, and his right hand held the staff, pointing forward, "Deep freezing." ”

Majestic magic erupted from the book in her left hand, filling her body, and then rushing towards the target of the magic, a beautiful wall of ice sealing everything.

Tut-tut, such a powerful force, I'm afraid it wasn't for the arcane treasure book written by Kael'thas and Gianna's x man and woman?

"Ah, dear children. Godric Gryffindor looked at the young wizards with a loving face, just as the young wizards listened to what the founder of Hogwarts was going to say......

"I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten human ...... in a thousand years," Gryffindor added to the horrified eyes of the little wizards, "food, you, do you have, that ......"

He seemed to suddenly notice something: "Wow~ Xiwen, are you still alive? ”

……

"I didn't expect you to survive in this form and finally regain your human form by chance. ”

Although Xiwen has never been very interested in Gryffindor, after all, he had to find someone to challenge him when he was idle, his mouth was stinky, and his personality was secondary, but he was still very happy to see this kind of old acquaintance.

Gryffindor rarely enjoyed the grilled basilisk meat made by Xiwen activated the skill [A delicious cooking method that made King Arthur tremble], and he was moved to tears while eating, MMP, and finally didn't have to eat raw fish.

"I don't blame you!" Gryffindor said angrily, "When you left, you used Animagus to become a dragon, and then I thought, Animagus is so powerful!"

……

…………

"Blame me, don't you ask yourself, it's the dragon form of the power of the dragon soul, not something as simple as the Animagus. "Xiwen has a black line on his face, I'm not the hour, I don't carry this pot.

After eating and drinking, Gryffindor got up lazily and looked into the distance, because of the monstrous water of the lake, as a result, a beautiful senior sister shot an ice wall, and the whole area was frozen into a big lump.

"Ah, isn't this the beautiful Miss Shimizu?" said Gryffindor with a smile on his face, "sure enough, you and Xiwen are in this world." ”

Stare at......

An unkind gaze with some murderous intent locked on Xiwen's back, Xiwen sighed, Xiaopo girl is so little, as for being so fierce.

"What a nasty smell, don't even ask, you must be a descendant of that old fool in Salazar, aren't you?" Gryffindor grinned at Tom Riddle in the distance.

Tom Riddle didn't expect this soul fragment of his to encounter so much bullshit, he looked at the little wizards in the distance, and then at Gryffindor.

"I lost. Tom Riddle squinted, his originally handsome face was full of hideousness, "I didn't expect that Sivan Swift, the student council president that Colin has always praised, is actually an immortal. ”

"I'm curious. Sivin looked at Tom Riddle, and Tom Riddle's body blurred as he cut off Riddle's magic to draw soul power from Colin.

"Curious about what?"

"I'm curious where you learned the Lich's magic to make the Fatbox, though it feels more like a defective or altered Horcrux. ”

Tom Riddle was shocked, his appearance was still hideous, he couldn't believe that if he had really discovered his magic, then they would not target his other Horcruxes.

"The strangest thing is," Siwen continued, "if each life box has its own consciousness, what will happen if the soul in this life box is resurrected, and you meet other souls?"

"Fight, fight, winner takes all, absorb other souls. Tom Riddle smiled grimly, "You won't understand how far I've come on the road to immortality. ”

"I'm curious, too. Gryffindor interjected, "It's usually old wizards who start their frenzied pursuit of immortality, and in your case, why would a teenager have to pursue such a distant goal instead of enhancing his magic?"

"Foolish mortals, you know nothing about power. I've had the privilege of seeing a higher-level ......" Tom Riddle's body shook a few times, then stabilized and didn't dare to say more.

"I've heard of you. Tom Riddle's voice was low, "In the accounts of many ancient families, some of the secrets of the founding of Hogwarts are recorded in vague terms. One of them is about a mysterious man who stands vaguely above the four founders. ”

"You're too obsessed with these vain and unrealistic things. Again and again, you will go further and further on the road of persisting in strength. Now it's too late to correct. Siwen sighed.

"Although this world, the wizard's world, it is impossible to do without power, and strength is respected, but people who only have power, do they really have power or are dominated by power?

Xiwen has actually always admired this kind of person who dares to break through the trap and explore a new power system by himself, but unfortunately, too many people have taken a detour in the process, and he once corrected a big snake pill, and since then he has been tired and unloved.

"Go in peace, if I see your body, I will send him to meet you. Sivin raised his hand to finish this piece of Tom Riddle.

"Then ......," said Mr. Tom Riddle, who was depressed, suddenly burst into the most hideous countenance, "all die!"

He squeezed all the magic he had drawn from the others, and then turned into a green spell to strike at the crowd, the obscure fluctuations of magic and the uncomfortable sensation indicating its power.

After fending off several waves of beams and explosions, Tom Riddle's real killer move was to blow up the fangs left by the basilisk on the ground that had been shattered by Gryffindor and stab at the little wizards.

Because it was blown up, there was no mana fluctuation at all.

Ginny, who sneaked out of the tunnel mouth and picked up Harry, watched Harry, who had just gotten up, block a sneak attack for himself!

"Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry......"

Ah, it's getting dark...... Harry felt the darkness in front of him, and the cacophony of voices calling for him was fading away, and he felt sleepy.