"Kill that snake! I want that girl! Riddle gave orders to the basilisk in snake language, and the other party could only obey the orders of the heir of the secret room, the basilisk crawled forward, and Camilla's purple poisonous fire erupted from his mouth and burned on the body of the basilisk, this basilisk has survived for thousands of years, and it has extremely high resistance to toxicity, and the poison in the poisonous fire cannot corrode the scales of the basilisk at all.

But the heat of the flames made him roll on the ground in pain.

"Hiss~~" The basilisk pounced forward, and Asinsha retreated a long distance.

The two huge snakes, one gold and one black, were biting each other, but although Camilla fought hard, she still fell slightly behind in dealing with the basilisk, and Asinsha didn't dare to look at the direction of the basilisk and Camilla's fight, because she was worried that she would inadvertently see the basilisk eyes, so she simply looked directly at Riddle's position.

"Don't plan to do anything more, Miss Mephisto, I will put your body on Mephisto to a terrible glory, I will make your brother a legendary figure in the wizarding world, and the world will tremble at the feet of me and your brother!"

Riddle slowly walked towards Asinsha, his movements like a forest cheetah waiting to be prey......

The sound of music wafted from nowhere, and Riddle jerked away, looking out at the empty chamber.

The music is getting louder and louder, the sound is illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it is exciting to listen to.

The music grew louder and louder, and just then, flames erupted from the top of the nearest stone pillar.

A crimson bird, the size of a crane, suddenly descended from the sky, playing its strange music on the vaulted ceiling.

It has a gleaming golden tail, as long as a peacock's tail, and a pair of glittering claws that clutch a tattered package on it.

Asinsha had never seen the headmaster's pet, she had only heard of the phoenix Fawkes, whose song was said to have magical powers, and it was widely believed that it would strengthen the courage of the pure-hearted and release the fear of the filthy inside.

The Fire Phoenix landed slowly with a gorgeous gesture, intending to rest on Asinsha's shoulder, and Asinsha also saw that the other party's claws carried something that was used every year, the House Sorting Hat, which was a very worn hat.

But while Asinsha and Riddle were still watching Fawkes, a white flash flew at the entrance of the chamber, bringing up a huge air current, it was a huge white eagle, flying fast, its target was the basilisk that was biting Camilla, but unfortunately it was Fawkes who was landing in the space of the chamber that blocked the flight path of the white eagle.

The White Eagle instantly grew in size, the size of a Muggle World White Helicopter, compared to Fawkes, who was knocked to the side by the White Eagle's wings in the office, and the poor phoenix was knocked out and fell into the pool next to it.

Its singing came to an abrupt end, and the last note was "Poof!" ”

"Pelos!" Asinsha was pleasantly surprised, and now that her brother Sherlock's two pets had arrived, Asinsha's confidence was greatly increased.

Pelos quickly aimed his claws at the basilisk's eyes, and blinded the opponent's eyes with a single tightness.

Pelos spun around in midair, his paws still stained with basilisk's blood.

Riddle watched in amazement at what was happening between the lightning and flint, and it was clear that the basilisk was still in the upper hand just now, but the white eagle and the golden python who suddenly joined the battlefield joined forces to suppress the basilisk.

Riddle knew that the situation would be quite bad if he continued like this, and he quickened his pace and ran in the direction of Asinsha......

"Stop! Drill the heart and cut the bones! Riddle's wand emitted a yellow glow, but instead of hitting Asinsha, it hit an aqua curtain wall.

"How dare you!"

The boy's angry voice rang out in the chamber, and Riddle looked at the handsome blonde boy walking slowly from the entrance, the magic of the other party was as majestic as the sea, and the black mist around him was the silent power of the semi-manifestation......

Although Voldemort is known as the Dark Lord, the other party looks like a demon king in the dark at this moment!

"Sherlock Mephisto!" Riddle took a few steps back, he didn't expect that he would feel afraid at this time, he was afraid of a child!

"Tom Riddle, or Voldemort fifty years ago!" Sherlock was furious, and when the other party used the three unforgivable spells, and the target was still Asinsha, Riddle, who had formed this memory, would definitely die!

"Burn it!" Sherlock's wand flew out in a blazing flame.

The huge fireball directly hit the basilisk's body, and the other party howled, the heat of this inverted flame far exceeded the temperature of Camilla's poisonous fire, and the fire element Homiz Prometheus appeared, and a high-temperature flame was like the temperature of the sun, which raised the temperature of the secret room sharply.

"Pillar of Flame!" Sherlock's golden wand pointed straight in the direction of the basilisk, and suddenly released a cloud of boiling smoke filled with white-hot ashes, the unsuspecting basilisk was in it, the blazing heat filled the air, countless pillars of fire rose from the ground, and the sound of the basilisk's mournful roar resounded throughout the secret room, Riddle anxiously looked at the basilisk rolling and struggling in the flames, the basilisk continued to struggle, its strength slowly decreased, and it gradually stopped moving, turning into ashes in countless boiling pillars of fire.

"You killed him...... The greatest asset of the Slytherin Vault, you are also a Slytherin. Riddle screamed.

"No, I'm a Mephisto, Mephisto has a much bigger history than Hogwarts, and you're going to die, so I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Riddle looked at the ashes of the basilisk on the ground in despair, with an invisible trace of sadness in his eyes, for him, the basilisk had accompanied him through his student years very early, and it could be said that he had grown up with a faithful companion, and now only a handful of humble ashes remained, and it was inevitable that he would not feel sad that the rabbit had died.

"You won, as the winner, this diary and my memories are at your disposal, I hope you can do simply, even if I exist as a memory, I just want to be able to leave here quietly." Riddle smiled slightly, although it was only a memory, but there was still a lot of nostalgia for the world, but it had come to this, there was no violence and anger, just calmly accepted everything, Voldemort's arrogance made him not to do some useless struggles like a weak man.

At this moment, his deity did not know where the weak was hiding, but Riddle knew that there would be only one master of the wizarding world in the future, and it just so happened that Voldemort would not tolerate survival under the command of others, and he and Sherlock would have a battle, and Riddle really couldn't think of any means that the deity had to defeat this amazing young man, not even a 1 in 10,000 chance.

"Out of respect for the strong, and out of courtesy for an opponent, I will let you go quietly." Sherlock nodded, there was no sadness or joy in the blue pupils, a person can be weak, he can be ignorant, but his demeanor and integrity are always the most respectable, for human beings, the most test of strength is always before leaving this world, there is a great terror between life and death, and true courage is often shown at this moment.

Riddle bowed slightly, closed his eyes, as if to greet the coming death, Sherlock's wand flew out a long sword of thunder, the tears of this thunder sword lit up the entire secret room, and Asinsha could feel that the sword was filled with terrifying elemental power and the aura of destruction.

This thunderbolt was directly released by Sherlock and inserted into the notebook on the ground, and a huge flash of light appeared, accompanied by a thick black gas, pus and blood flowed out of the notebook.

Riddle's memory was torn apart by a ray of light, and the other party didn't even let out a wail.