Chapter 111: Fox and the Sorting Hat

"Ben, Benjamin!" Harry looked at Benjamin in surprise, the man was covered in viscous liquid, and with so many tentacles, he didn't even know if it was a man or a monster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Oh, Benjamin Ludwig. Yes, Ludwig, how can I forget how the Ludwig family was expelled from the German aristocracy in the first place!" Voldemort's voice revealed a hint of madness and playfulness.

Harry couldn't understand what Voldemort was saying, damn it! Now that Ron and Neville had fainted, Benjamin didn't know what the hell had become, he, what the hell was he going to do!

Harry crept cautiously on the ground, ready to place Neville and Ron next to him first.

Who knows if Benjamin will directly break the two of them into pieces.

After being pierced by Benjamin's tentacles, the snake king, who was still roaring just now, finally fell to the ground in a state of exhaustion after shaking his tail.

Voldemort snorted coldly, not seeing much anger in his face.

"Hehe, it seems that you can't hear what I'm saying now. ”

I don't know if it was in response to Voldemort, Benjamin drilled out a tentacle from his body and rushed directly at Voldemort.

Voldemort, who was still only in an ethereal state, avoided the attack without danger. The wand he held in his hand glowed faintly.

"It seems that it is really difficult to deal with!" Voldemort's eyes became even more gloomy, I don't know if it was Harry's delusion, he always felt that Voldemort seemed to be a little, excited?

"The main thing is this wand in my hand, it's so uncomfortable!"

After listening to Voldemort's words, Harry looked at it and couldn't help but exclaim, "This, this is Neville's wand!"

Voldemort suddenly turned his head sideways, and a hint of anger appeared on his handsome face.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you, Harry Potter. To be honest, you don't give me as much attraction as Benjamin now. You're just a player of luck!"

Voldemort had words in his mouth, and in space. On the other end, the strange stone statue of Salazar Slytherin suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Then, from his mouth, several disgusting little snakes suddenly came out, and they were still stained with liquid.

"Harry Potter, take your time and enjoy the gift I gave you!"

There was a "whoosh", Voldemort didn't notice, and a tentacle passed his face. And Voldemort's face was immediately left with a wound.

"Can you hurt me?" Voldemort visibly grew angrier, his wand held aloft like an adjudicator about to cast a spell.

"Avada suo!"

Harry was being chased by hundreds of small snakes. The only thing he was glad about was that the snakes weren't interested in the unconscious Ron and Neville.

After hearing Voldemort's require spell, Harry subconsciously closed his eyes, only to tripped over a bare stone and fell to the ground.

However, when the green beam of light was about to touch Benjamin's body, countless tentacles seemed to go crazy, enveloping Benjamin's body.

"Damn!" Voldemort was furious when he saw that his spell had failed, and he threw Neville's wand to the ground.

"No wand, no formed body, you're in luck today!" Voldemort looked furious, and he seemed ready to flee.

"No! you can't run!" said Harry, struggling to get rid of the snake behind him, as he got up from the ground again.

He didn't want to let Voldemort go.

And just a memory, Voldemort can be so powerful, if he is really resurrected, it will definitely be the end of Hogwarts.

"Harry, do you think you can handle me? Goodbye, Harry! I haven't gained anything this time, at least Dumbledore has been kicked out of school! My revival plan is just around the corner!hahahaha!" Voldemort let out a series of chilling laughs.

Benjamin on the other side fell to the ground, and the tentacles that wrapped around him melted bit by bit.

Apparently, they helped Benjamin block the deadly attack.

"Oh, it looks like I don't have to go," Voldemort apparently also noticed Benjamin's state, a tricky opponent was missing, and now he gave him a potter with no combat power. Voldemort felt that today must be his lucky day!

Harry looked at Voldemort and at Ron, unconscious, who threw his broken glasses on the ground.

"No! Dumbledore told me that he's here to watch over Hogwarts as long as anyone needs him!"

"Do you believe such a quip?" Voldemort gave a sarcastic grin, "Harry, you better think about how to deal with the enemies behind you!"

At this moment, the sound of music wafted from nowhere. Voldemort spun around and looked at the blackened chamber. The music is getting louder and louder.

The voice is illusory, ethereal and mysterious, and it is exciting to listen to. It made the hair stand on end on Harry's scalp and made his atria twice as large. The music grew louder and louder, and finally Harry felt as if it was vibrating in his chest. At that moment, 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.

A second later, the big bird flew straight towards Harry. It tossed the tattered thing from its paw at Harry's feet, and perched heavily on Harry's shoulder. As it folded its two massive wings, Harry looked up and saw that it had a long, sharp golden beak and two sparkling black eyes. The big bird stopped singing. It sat quietly on Harry's shoulder, hot against Harry's cheek, its gaze fixed on Riddle.

"It's a phoenix......" Voldemort said as he glared at it viciously.

"Fawkes?" Harry was almost breathless as he felt the big bird's golden melon seeds gently grasp his shoulder. It was the phoenix he had seen in Dumbledore's office.

"That thingβ€”" Voldemort turned his gaze back to the tattered thing Fox had just dropped, "it's the broken sorting hat of the school." ”

Sure enough, it was. Dirty, crumpled and patched, lying motionless at Harry's feet.