Light!

Riddle's eyes were suddenly filled with a blinding green light. The hot light pierced through his body, burning his soul as well.

Riddle felt himself cracked.

Not the body, but the soul!

His soul was torn apart.

Immediately afterward, Riddle saw an even more terrifying scene, a small piece of broken soul, pouring out of his body.

This feeling is familiar, this is how he split from Voldemort's body and was made into a Horcrux!

Riddle soon lost sight of the matter, and an invisible force grabbed him and tried to drag him out of his body.

No!

Please!

This is a freshly made body, and it hasn't been heated yet!

Riddle roared angrily, over and over again, powerfully, but in utter pain!

His soul was spasming, his chest and neck were aching, torture-like pain. His throat and eyes burned like fire.

He was finally pulled out of his body.

The cold wind poured into his lungs, and he felt like a newborn breathing for the first time. The world is so tormenting. Riddle didn't want anything but to go back to his body.

But it can't be!

The body is dead.

In a trance, Riddle realizes what is happening.

His death curse has rebounded!

He was hit by Avadas!!

What does it feel like to be hit by Avadaso?

Few people can answer this question, and most of the wizards who were hit by this magic died.

Only Voldemort survived by relying on the small "means" he left behind.

As a Horcrux from fifty years ago, Riddle had long since separated from his body, and he was not blessed with that special service......

Now enjoy it.

It's not too late!

What does Riddle want to do most...... It's to find a no-man's corner and cry.

He hates Potter!

He hates Stark!

He hates ...... even more Avada suo!

From William's point of view, there is not as much mental journey as Riddle.

All he saw was Riddle shoot a green light that hit Harry's head like a mirror, bouncing back the way it came.

Then Riddle's body rose out of thin air, his head as if he had been pierced by an arrow, and his head touched the ground almost in an upside-down position, and he collapsed to the ground.

The smile on William's face was extraordinarily green, he hadn't been so happy in a long time...... I'm going to laugh him to death!

Dumbledore told him many times that when Lily was dying, she cast a magic spell - an ancient mystery.

At the cost of his life, he left a protective charm on Harry's body. This spell will last until Harry reaches adulthood.

During this time, Voldemort was unable to kill Harry. Back then, because of this protection, he caused the death curse to rebound.

Twelve years later, Riddle as the same soul ...... How could he kill Harry?

When he casts the Death Curse, he will inevitably be bounced back like Voldemort back then.

Wizards cannot be defeated twice by the same move, except for Voldemort.

William's smile suddenly stopped, and he stared at Riddle's corpse.

Even though he was dead, Riddle's body was full of magic.

Strange, are you going to become a ghost?

William's brow furrowed.

He soon realizes that something is wrong, and next to Riddle's corpse, another Riddle is condensed.

It was a shadow and a steamy being...... Vague and ethereal.

This is definitely not a ghost, but in its state, it is very similar to Voldemort who left Quirrell's body.

William was stunned and said, "Tom, you're not dead?" ”

The shadow looked at William resentfully, and he sneered, "I said, I was resurrected and received a physical body. It's different from the simple soul fragments before, as long as the body doesn't die, I will never die.

I'll be back for revenge! “

Riddle finished his harsh words and immediately drifted towards the wall, and he passed through the wall like a ghost.

William seemed to remember something, his face changed, and he hurriedly ran to the door...... The door to the sanctuary of the Chamber of Secrets was still locked.

As Riddle said, "The door can only be opened by the Parseltongue." ”

But William doesn't know Parseltongue!

Damn, you're going to be trapped here?

……

……

It's a messy, dusty house.

The wallpaper had fallen off the walls, the floors were covered with stains, pieces of furniture were broken as if they had been broken, and the windows were nailed with wooden boards.

A well-dressed wizard entered the room through a low passageway, pushed open the door, and entered the room.

"Come out, Wormtail." The wizard made a sound.

The sound didn't come out of his mouth, it felt more like it came from his body.

It's just that there is no movement in the room!

"Hurry up!" The wizard said coldly again.

A moment later, a rat emerged from a hole in the wall.

It shook its head and observed, and its body suddenly changed, turning into a man.

The man was short, his thin, pale hair was unkempt, and he had a large bald patch on the top of his head.

His skin was dirty, almost the same as a mouse's fur, and his pointed nose and small watery eyes had the characteristics of a mouse.

But the food seems to be good, the appearance of a big belly and poop, at first glance, it is that I have not been hungry.

The man's eyes rolled around, and in a high-pitched voice, he asked:

"Master, how did you become like this? Isn't this Lockhart? ”

"Something went wrong with my resurrection, so I took this guy's body first."

Lockhart turned his head and lifted his hat. On the back of his head was a young face.

– Tom Riddle.

Lockhart becomes the second Quirrell!

"Is the problem serious?" Peter Pettigrew shrank his head and looked at the door.

"It's not a big problem."

Don't talk about Wormtail, even Riddle himself doesn't believe it!

"I'll just say...... Just find some wizards to resurrect, there's no need to use Potter ......," Wormtail muttered, sweating a lot on his face, his whole face sweaty.

"I've actually succeeded, but something happened and was ruined by Stark."

"Stark is so strong that I don't even dare to appear in front of him, for fear of being discovered by that kid." Wormtail said in fear.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to leave for a while." Riddle said. "Leave the UK."

"Master, where are you going?!"

"I'm going to follow in Slytherin's footsteps, and he's left me some guidance...... It can make me stronger, stronger than the 'Voldemort' and stronger than Dumbledore.

Will you come with me? Riddle stared at Wormtail.

"I need a good helper and a good subordinate now."

Riddle took control of Lockhart's body, and he reached out in an inviting gesture.

Pettigrew didn't speak, his eyes rolled as if thinking about something.

"I know, I know...... You're hesitating. Riddle had a charming smile on his face.

"His new master has become like this, and he has lost his power, just like Voldemort back then......"

"I didn't!" Pettigrew screamed.

"Think it through, Peter." Riddle said softly.

"It's time for you to take your seat, it's time to figure out who you're loyal to.

Don't you want to make a break for your 12 years of hiding in Tibet and being embarrassed? ”

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