Countless magic fell like a storm, and the colorful light rendered the space extremely fantastic, and even the surrounding light was flickering and dimming by the violent fluctuations.

Like lightning bursting out of a dark cloud, manic magic flashed past the basilisk with a scorching light, but none of it hit its body!

The basilisk knew very well that it wasn't because it dodged these attacks, but that it wasn't the target of these attacks at all!

Mu Yan's goal was that fragile rock formation from the beginning!

Under the impact of countless magics, the already old and fragile rock formation finally collapsed!

The earth shook and the rocks cracked!

Thousands of tons of muddy water mixed with rocks smashed to the ground along with the basilisk's body, masking the basilisk's screams in the roar of the earth!

The roar rang for more than a minute, and the earth, rock, and dust filled the entire space.

After the surroundings were completely quiet, Mu Yan walked out of the safe zone.

The basilisk is dead or not, Mu Yan is not sure, killing powerful creatures in this world amusement park will not give him a hint.

But he knew that even if the basilisk didn't die, it would never have a chance to trouble him again when it was crushed by thousands of tons of muddy water!

Solving this big trouble, Mu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Many of the plans he specified before were basically formulated for the basilisk, and he never had the idea of having a hard anus to deal with this tricky enemy, and being able to deal with it in this way was already the best result Mu Yan had ever thought of.

Raising his head and drinking a bottle of magic recovery potion, Mu Yan hurried back to the secret room.

Although he concluded that Riddle's personality would not fight Harry so easily, and with the precedent of the past, he would never dare to use a death spell such as the Death Curse on Harry lightly.

But even so, he was a little uncomfortable leaving Harry alone with Riddle.

After all, he didn't explain the trick he had set for Riddle to Harry!

……

Look back inside the chamber.

Seeing the grizzled Mu Yan jump in through the crack in the door, Riddle's heart sank deeply.

Although he didn't believe that the basilisk would be defeated by Mu Yan, he had to choose to accept the reality at this time.

Just by listening to the terrifying roar outside, Riddle knew how Mu Yan had defeated the basilisk.

He didn't know if it was luck or strength that Mu Yan could do this, but anyway, Mu Yan won, this is a fact, the two-on-two situation has changed, and he knows that the next time is for Mu Yan and Harry to jointly crusade against him.

The good situation seems to have been overturned in an instant!

But Riddle was still calm, and there was hatred, disgust, and pride in his eyes when he looked at Mu Yan, but there was no fear or panic!

It's like a proud king watching the rebel leader walk under his throne, even if he knows that his head may roll off this throne in the next second, he still stands tall and does not lose half of his momentum!

Not to the end, who knows what will happen!

"You seem to have a good time!" Mu Yan lay down the ladder and patted the wizard's robe, and suddenly a cloud of dust flooded him.

"Ahem, ahem...... You wait. Mu Yan's voice came from the dust.

He ran to the edge of the white tile, scooped up a handful of water, rubbed it on his face twice, and washed his hands in the water by the way.

Riddle watched quietly the whole time, without any movement, except for a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, like watching a monkey jumping up and down.

"Alright." Mu Yan stood up and wiped the water on his clothes.

"Where did you just say?" He looked at Riddle with a friendly smile.

"Be careful, Mu Yan, he's Voldemort!" Harry eagerly shared the important information he had just received with Mu Yan.

"Oh ~ Voldemort! I've admired my name for a long time! Mu Yan said with a smile as he walked towards them, with that casual look, it seemed that the person standing in front of him was not the notorious big devil, but the comrades who came to the poetry meeting together.

It's just that Riddle still looked at him with a mocking look, and it hadn't changed since the beginning.

"I don't understand what the hell you're proud of this dirty, stupid mudblood?" He finally spoke, but this one was merciless sarcasm.

"With the help of a little cleverness, defeating the basilisk makes you so carried away? What an inferior pedigree! ”

Mu Yan pursed his lips, and the bloodline was lying down again......

Or...... Or do you think you're two against one and you've got the absolute upper hand? ”

Riddle made a surprised expression with his outstretched hand, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light shot out from the tip of his wand and hit Harry who was completely unresponsive!

Everything was so sudden, Harry obviously didn't expect Riddle to suddenly attack him, he didn't even let out a scream, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell limply to the ground.

Mu Yan raised an eyebrow, his loyal companion, reliable teammate, and the embodiment of justice - Mr. Harry Potter actually collapsed in the first round!

He didn't speak, but Riddle's taunt had arrived.

"You see, the situation has become fair. What are you going to do now? Mr. Mudbloods! ”

Riddle made no secret of the smugness and sarcasm on his face, looking at Mu Yan, as if he wanted to see a desperate expression on his face.

It's just that Mu Yan didn't despair, he just looked in Harry's direction and seemed to be thinking about something.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled.

"How? What else can you do, roll up your sleeves and do it! ”

As he continued to walk towards Riddle, he really rolled up his sleeves, and it looked like he really wanted to fight!

Riddle frowned, he didn't understand why Mu Yan was still so confident.

Bravado? Or does he really think he can beat him?

Hehe......

With a sneer, he raised his wand, he felt that it was necessary for him to let this lowly mudblood, the so-called scholar, get to know the gap between them!

That's an insurmountable chasm!

"Arvada ......"

Manic magic gathered at the tip of the wand, and just listening to the first half of the spell, Mu Yan could tell that it was the infamous death curse!

What a discrimination!

Mu Yan was still very idle at this time, and he vomited a groove in his heart.

When dealing with Harry just now, Mu Yan could see clearly that Riddle only used a stun curse, but how did he get here, and it was a vicious spell like the death curse at the beginning?

How much hatred is this?

The two or three seconds of reciting the incantation passed in a flash, but Mu Yan was still slowly walking towards Riddle, and he didn't even panic at the pace of his feet.

On the other side, Riddle's incantation was only three-quarters of the way through and he didn't go on.

Why?

Because he had already sensed that something was wrong, the wand that originally belonged to Mu Yan was actually absorbing his magic power!

Originally, it was normal for a wand to absorb magic power, after all, if you want to release magic, how can you not send magic power into the wand?

But the problem is that Mu Yan's wand absorbs too much magic power, and it doesn't match the rhythm of his magic at all!

This wand is like a greedy vampire, who only knows how to absorb magic in a single way, and even if Riddle stops casting spells, he will continue to draw the magic from his body!

"You've done something to this wand!" Riddle exclaimed, his face turning extremely ugly.

He wanted to throw the wand away from his hand, but after a few flicks, he found that the wand seemed to be stuck to his hand, and no matter how much he shook it, he couldn't shake it off!

What's more, as the wand absorbed more and more magic from him, he gradually felt a faint threat from this wand.

"Yes, Mr. Riddle, don't you see such obvious trap wisdom?"

Mu Yan walked to a place not far from him and stood still.

"Don't you think it's too easy for me to pick up this wand? I look a lot like someone who will throw weapons at will? ”

"And you haven't noticed that it's been hidden in your journal for so long?" Mu Yan still smiled faintly, but this smile fell into Riddle's eyes, which was indeed full of irony!

"It's been a long time since I've used a wand!" Saying this, he also deliberately let out a long sigh.

"Well, I heard that Mr. Riddle used to work as a clerk at Boginbock, and I was always worried that I would be seen, but now I think it's too much!"

Yes!!!

Riddle roared, not only because of the mockery in Mu Yan's tone, but also because the sense of threat coming from his wand had grown, and he knew that he had to make a decision now!

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Riddle no longer hesitated, he grabbed his right arm, and ripped one of them off with a roar!

A hint of appreciation flashed in Mu Yan's eyes, of course he knew what Riddle's action meant.

As a soul body, he tore off one of his right arms, which means that he tore off part of his soul with his own hands!

Being able to do this, Mu Yan couldn't help but admire Riddle a little.

This is a heroic character, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself!

You know, the pain of tearing the soul is not something anyone can bear, and it is difficult to find a few in this world like Riddle who tore it off with his own hands and still doesn't change his face!

But Mu Yan didn't know that the reason why Riddle's face didn't change was not because he could endure it, but because his improved method of making Horcruxes included the technique of how to separate souls, and this technique was the one he used just now.

The wand lost its strength and rolled to the ground, only to hear a hissing sound, and the water stains around it were instantly heated into water vapor!

Riddle suddenly heard footsteps in his ears, and he didn't want to turn around and fly away!

If you still want to get close to him at this time, who else will there be besides Mu Yan?

Almost as soon as he left with his front foot, a thin hand had reached his position!

Mu Yan's hand grabbed hard, grabbing an air in the air, and the transparent fluctuations emanating from his hand made the surrounding air distort slightly.

The speed of the soul body is indeed very fast, and if he hadn't made a preemptive strike, it would have been impossible to catch Riddle so easily.

Want to escape?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Yan's mouth.

"Where is it so easy!"

He whispered the incantation, his left hand carved into the air, the black lines fleeting under his fingers, and then he jerked back!

A black mist quickly condensed in the air in front of Riddle, and as Mu Yan's left hand pulled backwards, it surged down like a huge black net!