Chapter 67 of the Temptation

Riddle raised his hand high and pressed the diary in his arms to his chest, at this moment, his chest seemed to become a pool of ink, swallowing the diary at once, and then the ink that had been scattered on the ground before also automatically levitated, and merged into Riddle's body.

With Riddle recovering his body, Harry quickly picked up Ginny and Luna and withdrew from the chamber together, they had just exited the door of the chamber with their front feet, all the ink had been withdrawn from Riddle's body, the blood stains on his face had been cleaned, the wounds on his body had all healed, and the most difficult thing was that his body had become solid again.

"Well done, Joe Gul, you're the first mudblood to make me so angry in years. Riddle said through gritted teeth.

"Actually, I think the first one should be Lily Potter, Harry Potter's mother. Joe took off his sunglasses and smiled, his tone was like inviting someone to afternoon tea, but his emerald eyes were full of coldness. "But are you only 16 years old after all? ”

The two raised their wands to each other and confronted each other in the chamber, and the two of them clashed fiercely in the middle of the chamber, and the temperature around them seemed to drop by several degrees.

Although Riddle's current magic power has not recovered to its heyday, and the infrasonic wave just now has been severely weakened, but after all, this is a 16-year-old Voldemort who has recovered most of his body and fused the body of the Horcrux, even if the wand from Luna in his hand should not be easy, and the consumption of casting spells is much greater than his own, but if the two sides compete for magic, even if Joe has undergone a magic transformation, it may be slightly inferior. Joe silently calculated in his heart.

But in terms of magic skills, he should be able to outperform his opponent in transfiguration and improved spells, while Riddle is stronger than himself in unforgivable spells and souls, and in general, Voldemort has a slight advantage now, but these advantages are not obvious in frontal combat.

So now the key to winning the game is to see which side makes fewer mistakes!

"Except for your weapon" Joe struck first, and a red light struck Riddle quickly and fiercely.

"Armor!" Riddle flashed silver light, and Joe's spell bounced back. However, Joe had already left his position and hid behind the stone pillar, and the disarming spell after the rebound was empty.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Joe waved his wand at the pool of the secret room, and with a "boom", a dragon made of water came out of it, and it opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Riddle.

"Quick Freeze" Riddle's wand spewed a large amount of cold air towards the dragon, and finally when its teeth were about to touch the corners of Riddle's clothes, its head was frozen into ice, and then the cold spread rapidly along the dragon's long body, and after a while, the entire dragon was frozen into ice sculptures, and then with a "bang" it exploded towards Joe's defense line, shooting out countless sharp ice blades. Joe opened his hands unhurriedly, and then, the blades of ice in the sky melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into clouds of mist before they touched Joe, and Joe then raised his hand vigorously, and the mist suddenly gathered together and rolled towards Riddle.

Riddle raised his wand and slashed down hard, the mist was separated at once, and more than 50 infrasonic generators flew out of it, and then before Riddle could transform them, "boom, boom, boom" all exploded, and the air wave set off by the explosion almost lifted Joe's body, and the water in the pool was exploded and set off countless waves, and Riddle's location was swallowed up by churning flames and black smoke at once.

This is a small mechanism made by Joe in advance, and it was originally prepared to prevent the infrasonic generator from being too powerful~B. After the successful implementation of Plan A, it was just the right time to leave Riddle with some surprises.

Riddle, who has just read "The Dark Magic", should have a lot of means, even if he is caught off guard, it will be difficult to hurt him.

Sure enough, as if confirming Joe's thoughts, a green light swished out of the black smoke, and Joe, who had been prepared, moved his footsteps and easily dodged.

The black smoke was parted, revealing Riddle in the middle, and a silver shield enveloped him, and as Joe had estimated, he was unscathed, but his expression was rather unpleasant. It's not that he doesn't have a good cultivation, anyone who is always confused by intrigue and trickery will probably have this expression on his face. However, Joe understands and understands, and will still go his own way, after all, is this your life-and-death battle? Is it important that the means are not above board?

After a wave of attack and defense, both sides were unscathed, and the two sides entered the confrontation stage again. The battle just now seemed fierce (and indeed fierce), but both of them used the most water in the secret room with extreme restraint, and both of them coincidentally controlled the deformation of the three states of water in the confrontation, because this could save a lot of mana. Joe is because his magic is not as good as the other party, and Riddle is because of the previous things that made him jealous of Joe and dare not attack easily, but in general, after a round of equal temptation, both sides realized that the level of the two should be half a catty.

"What method did you use?" asked Riddle, gritting his teeth, "How could your strength have increased so much in just three days?" ”

"Want to know?" and then, in Riddle's surprised look, Joe ripped off the magic prosthesis on his face, and suddenly, Mai's golden hair turned red, from a golden wheat field at noon, to a golden red in the setting sun. The bridge of the nose has become taller, the tip of the nose has become longer, the whole nose has a bit of a hooked nose, and the face has become thinner. The most peculiar thing was his eyes, his left eye was still as green as a jewel, but his right eye was as golden as amber, like a phoenix.

In the past, Joe was a little bookish, looking a little weak and sickly, even after exercising his muscles, he only looked healthier, and his bookish anger was still very obvious. And now Qiao is imposing, especially the pair of heterochromatic eyes, which are as sharp and full of brilliance as eagles. Although he also has a strong bookish anger on his body, if Joe used to be like a heavy book, then he is now like a sword out of the sheath, shining with cold light. Whatever the sword points at, it is invincible!

The contempt in Riddle's eyes vanished, replaced by solemnity, "It's actually a magical transformation!

"That's right!" Joe's golden and red eyes stared at him tightly, like an eagle locked onto its prey, "Now tell me, Voldemort, will you bleed?" Riddle gave Joe a deep look.

"Yes, you will!" continued Joe coldly.