Chapter 110: Death

"Child, you must pay attention when you eat him, there are too many secrets in this person, who knows if he is poisonous or not?" Voldemort still looked calm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't see it at all, and Benjamin's fingers moved slightly.

"Neville, Neville!" Potter's voice rang over.

"Harry, I said don't run so fast!Wait, this, what is this!Harry, be careful!" Ron recklessly slipped out from behind Harry.

"What a day of great gain!" Voldemort said with sudden excitement, and he quickly turned his attention to Potter.

As for Benjamin, the blood that kept pouring out of his chest had formed a pool of blood.

The ugly, old ring, glistening in a pool of blood.

Harry had already turned his head by this time, and he saw the familiar Tom Riddle.

"Tom, you, why are you here!" and Harry was about to close his eyes, only to find that the Serpent King was blind. "Are you the one who blinded this basilisk?"

Voldemort shook his head, "Harry Potter, you know what, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Because you came so late, that's why you sacrificed a person for nothing. He's one of those people I'm very optimistic about!"

After listening to Tom Riddle's words, Harry felt as if the blood in his body was frozen. Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, Harry instinctively sensed that Tom was not a pure good man.

"Who died?" said Ron, suddenly flustered, hiding himself behind a boulder, thinking that this would ward off the basilisk's attacks.

"A Slytherin student," Voldemort pointed to Benjamin on the ground with his toes, "Harry, do you know I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. For this moment, how long have I been arranged, I even let Dumbledore be kicked out of school, hahaha!"

The Serpent King smelled Ron, who was clearly more interested in the living, and Ron was directly stunned by the basilisk that was eyeing him.

"You kicked Professor Dumbledore out?" Harry looked at Tom Riddle a little angrily, "What the hell are you for!

"Oh, you said Hagrid? I did it on purpose. I was the one who exposed Hagrid, Harry. You can imagine what it would be like to have Mr. Armando Duppet (the former Headmaster of Hogwarts) in front of him. On the one hand, I, Tom Riddle, was born poor but intelligent, both parents were dead but wise, I was a school prefect and model student, and on the other hand, I was a stupid big Hagrid, clumsy, troublemaker, who had to get into trouble every other week. He raises werewolf cubs under his bed and sneaks into the Forbidden Forest to fight trolls. But I have to admit that even I didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly. I thought someone would realize that Hagrid couldn't be the heir to Slytherin. It took me five years to figure out what was going on in the secret room and discover the secret entrance...... Does Hagrid have such a mind, such an ability? It seems that only Dumbledore, the Transfiguration teacher, thinks that Hagrid is innocent. He persuaded Duper to keep Hagrid and train him to be a hunting ground warden. Yes, I think Dumbledore was probably aware of it. Dumbledore didn't seem to like me as much as the other teachers did. ”

"Dumbledore must have seen you through!How could I have believed you in the first place!" Harry said angrily, feeling passive when he saw Neville and Ron in a coma, Benjamin who was dead.

"yes, he's always looked down on me! Maybe he had expected me to be the Dark Lord, right? Voldemort was strangely happy when he saw Harry's look of surprise and horror. "Harry, let's get back to you. How can you survive from my hands twice, what treasure do you have! The longer you speak, the longer you can live!"

Harry was amazed, he had never thought that Tom Riddle was Voldemort. It's just that it all makes sense.

Only someone like Voldemort could be the heir to Slytherin.

"No one knows why you suddenly lost your power when you attacked me," Harry said stiffly, "I don't know it myself. But I know why you didn't kill me. Because my mother died to save me. Planting an ordinary Muggle-born mother," he continued, trembling as she tried desperately to suppress her anger, "she stopped you from killing me. I've seen the real you, and I saw you again last year. All you're left with is a pile of rags, half-dead. Look at your supernatural powers, but you ended up in this end. You're hiding in Tibet, you're ugly, it's disgusting!"

Voldemort's face distorted. Then he forced another sinister smile.

"I see. Your mother died trying to save you. Yes, that's a very effective spell solution. I understand now - after all, there's nothing special about you. You know, I couldn't figure it out. Because there are some peculiar similarities between the two of us, Harry Potter. You must have noticed it yourself. We were all half-bloods, all orphans, and all raised by Muggles.

Perhaps it was the only two parseltongues to enter Hogwarts after the great Slytherin himself. We even look a little alike... But at the end of the day, it turns out that you just escaped from me by luck. That's all I want to know. ”

"Alright, once it settles Benjamin's body, it's your turn, Harry Potter. ”

However, when the Serpent King crawled over Benjamin's body, Benjamin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Be careful!"

Voldemort snapped a reminder.

However, countless disgusting tentacles emerged from Benjamin's body.

They emit a fishy stench, and each tentacle is still flowing with a viscous liquid, shiny.

"What kind of magic are you!" Voldemort looked furious.

Because the snake king's body has been pierced by the tentacles that are constantly emerging from Benjamin's body.

However, Benjamin did not make any response, his pupils had completely turned green at this time, and he commanded the tentacles that appeared from his body, whipping, whinging, and stabbing through the flesh of the Snake King.