Riddle is running out of the clock right now.

His current body was only built up with his life force, and he couldn't last too long.

So Riddle must kill Harley quickly, get Lockhart's soul, and begin the resurrection ritual.

So he is no longer as crazy and nonsense as before, and raising his hand is a killer move.

The long Slytherin table, which was covered in ice and snow, turned directly into a python and pounced on Harley fiercely.

Under the cover of the python, black fire erupted from the tip of Riddle's wand.

Fierce flames that exuded an evil aura rolled and surged, spreading in all directions, and rushing towards Har from all directions.

"Lockhart didn't teach you anything useful at the Dueling Club." Riddle didn't forget to interfere with Harley with words when he controlled the fire,

"Let me teach you a lesson, and the tuition is your life and soul!"

"Will you die if you don't speak? Do you need Miss Ben to lend you a *ball? Harley sneered, and black flames flew around her body.

The black flames converged into a wave of fire, rushing towards the fierce fire and the python. However, although they were aggressive, they could only barely resist the fierce fire.

As for the python, it only took a dexterous turn to dodge Harry's attack.

Harry's face was slightly gloomy, and the spider silk pulled her slender waist into the air again.

"It's useless, do you really think I can't fight in the air?" Riddle sneered and flicked his wand slightly.

Suddenly wings grew from the python's back and rushed into the air.

"Thunderbolt Explosion!" Harley waved her wand, and several explosive spells flew out, blasting the python in mid-air in two.

"Avada suo!" Riddle reacted quickly, and the moment the explosion occurred, he used the Death Reminder Charm.

The green light flew towards Harley under the cover of the serpent's remnant.

However, Harley also kept an eye on Riddle's every move, and the spider silk wrapped around her left wrist suddenly pulled downward, helping her avoid the fatal blow.

Riddle sneered and raised his wand, ready to continue casting the Avada Curse.

But he suddenly coughed.

Riddle was a little stunned for a moment, how could he cough?

"The disease took effect." The sharp-eyed Hallie naturally did not miss this detail.

Earlier, when approaching Lockhart, Harley had used her mastery of manipulating her extraordinary abilities to leave a pathogenic source on his skull.

Although the effects of this pathogen are not particularly strong, it can also be infected if you stay around it for a long time.

Riddle, on the other hand, had been in front of Lockhart's head for more than five minutes in order to find his soul.

It's only now that I'm coughing, it's already because Riddle's body is constructed of pure life force and magic, so it's hard for diseases in the extraordinary realm to invade.

"Now that the disease has taken effect, let me give you another dose of fierce medicine!" Harley flipped out the mirror, and the sharp spider silk cut through the shoulder, allowing a few drops of blood to flow onto the mirror.

"Cursed ......," Harley whispered, first sketching out the various images on the mirror in a matter of seconds, and then seeping into the mirror.

A gray glow shot out of the magic mirror into the void and then sank into Riddle's body, giving him no time to react.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Riddle's illness aggravated instantly.

He felt as if his lungs were about to burn, and his breathing began to become less and less smooth.

His skin began to itch, and tiny red bumps appeared on it, bringing bouts of pain.

Harley sneered and quickly approached Riddle.

The previous curse had strengthened Riddle's illness and slightly reduced his physical fitness.

Although the magnitude of the two is not large, Riddle has been in contact with the source of the disease for a long time, and there are already many hidden dangers in his body.

And under the curse, these hidden dangers erupted in an instant.

Although the Witch of Disease does not have a particularly powerful single instantaneous killing method, she will definitely not be weaker than anyone in terms of protracted battles!

Harley was ready to come to the Frozen World once again after getting within ten meters of Riddle, and with the Frost Spear and Explosion Charm, she killed him directly.

But before Hallie could get close to Riddle, Riddle made a self-defeat.

His body exploded suddenly, but there was no blood or other fragments, only countless dust.

Not far away, the fierce flames that were competing with the black flames exploded in an instant, spreading in all directions, as if they had lost control.

At the same time, a green glow suddenly erupted from the basilisk's abdomen, and a hole was then opened.

A journal flew out of it, and a crystal green sheen emerged from it, quickly outlining a new body.

Riddle was reborn there.

"It's interesting dark magic, but it's a pity that your opponent is the greatest dark wizard of all time. He's more powerful than you can imagine. ”

Riddle opened his closed eyes and said in a cold voice.

Although he lost his wand, he did not panic at all.

After all, a wand has always been just a tool to assist him in casting spells, and it is naturally good to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

After all, Riddle had learned the technique of casting spells without a wand as early as the fourth grade, and by the time he made this diary, he could barely use the wandless require spell.

Instead of retorting, Harley waved her wand: "Smoky!" ”

The smoke appeared instantaneously and covered the entire auditorium within five seconds.

Under the cover of the smoke, Harley unleashed several explosive spells in the direction she had previously unleashed.

Then, like a sturdy female leopard, she deftly swooped over the jumble of long table fragments and chair fragments on the ground and swooped down on Riddle.

Since it won't work to kill you once, let's kill you twice!

And she has figured out most of Riddle's combat methods, which is to remotely manipulate Transfiguration to interfere with Harry's movements, and then use the Death Seeking Charm or the Fire Curse to kill her directly.

It's very effective, but it can only bully the weak.

Sure enough, in the face of the smoke, Riddle seemed to panic. Although he has always shown a fearless appearance, no matter how strong the Curse is, he must still see the target.

And now that it's smoky, Riddle doesn't have a chain of curses.

He had tried to study this magic, but he hadn't been able to do so until the time he made this diary.

Maybe he studied it as an adult, or maybe he didn't, but he doesn't know it now anyway.

Coupled with Harley's previous flexible body, Riddle was also deeply impressed.

Although he despised this muggle crudeness from the bottom of his heart, Riddle also knew that if he was close to Harley, he would only be hammered to death.

Riddle now has only one choice.

Layers of black fire poured out of his body again, but Riddle's body was also a little blurred.

It seems that it is also for this reason that the fire did not spread wantonly, but was tightly protected by his side.

"As long as I can find out where Harley is, I can kill her in one blow!" Riddle made a judgment.

But he didn't wait for Harley's close attack from a certain direction, only feeling a large amount of spider silk.

Although these spiders were useless and were burned by the fire in an instant, they also exposed their own defenses.

Before Riddle could make a change, it suddenly felt like the world had changed.

Harley opened her pale lips in the fog and let out an invisible scream.

The faint blue illusory aura reappeared, and everywhere it went, frost condensed.

Harley endured the pain in her head and the possibility of losing control, borrowing more power from her mythical creature.

So this time the frozen world directly suppressed the fierce fire, so that Riddle couldn't resist at all.

In just a second or two, both of them were surrounded by a thick block of clear ice, covered in soft hoarfrost.

In order to ensure that the power was maximized, Harley did not even control the force to avoid herself, but chose to strike indiscriminately.

But Harley didn't lie to herself, a smile appeared on her delicate face, and her body burned black flames from the inside out.

The flames melted the frost around her, freeing Harley from her restraints.

"Goodbye, Senior Riddle." Harley whispered, her hand moving unstoppable.

The Frost Spear pierced into the ice of the same origin and into Riddle's heart.

The body collapsed, leaving behind a journal with a black cover.

There is a constant surge of power in the diary, trying to sketch a body again, to bring a being back into the world.

But it was useless, for the cold air on the spear continued to spread, ensuring that the diary was suppressed.

The battle is over.

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(Thanks to the nine-tailed Yanhu and saikin for the tip!) ）

(End of chapter)