Chapter 254 What Kind of Wand Is That?

Under the impact of the huge amount of water, Tom Riddle's body almost collapsed, looking extremely unreal.

He finally got up from the ground, his clothes were wet.

The Ravenclaw crown on his head was struck by the water and fell to the side. The wand in his hand did not know where it fell. It looked extremely miserable.

"What kind of wand is that?" Tom Riddle's eyes looked directly at the elder wand held in Ivan's hand, with a look of fear and unwillingness on his face.

Tom's right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to do something.

What moved faster than him was Ivan's magic!

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

The invisible magic blade cut off Tom Riddle's right arm in an instant.

"Ah!!" Tom Riddle let out a violent wailing sound. There was no blood flowing out of the severed arm, but only billowing black mist.

"I thought you could really recover without limit in this state, but now it seems like that."

Ivan stepped closer to Tom Riddle, and seeing that his right arm had no intention of reorganizing, he couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Do you think you won? Hals? If you kill me, the four girls will have to be buried with me!" Tom Riddle covered his wound with a look of resentment on his face.

Ivan ignored Tom Riddle's words and cast another spell, hitting Tom.

A huge explosion echoed in the silent chamber, and Tom Riddle rolled all the way and hit the wall in the corner.

Ivan didn't believe Tom's lies.

Ginny, who had the same experience in the original time and space, only recovered after the Horcrux was destroyed. Only by allowing Tom to continue to live would the deceived girls lying in the school hospital never wake up.

Tom Riddle struggled to hold himself up, but this time he failed to stand up again. Looking at Ivan who was approaching step by step in front of him, he gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.

"Don't forget, Hals, you and I have completed the blood fusion ceremony. In other words, we are both the heirs of Slytherin! Dumbledore will never tolerate you!"

"Dumbledore is just helping you to use your hand to get rid of me. With our current strength, we can definitely cooperate to kill him!

By then you will be the strongest person in the entire magical world! No one can be your opponent! Everyone must surrender to you, even me! "

Tom Riddle's expression was very sincere.

"Really?" Ivan said noncommittally, waving the Elder Wand in his hand gently, and Tom Riddle's left leg exploded.

Ivan's eyes were very cold and he didn't pay attention to the other party's words. A series of magic spells were cast and hit Tom Riddle's body with the blessing of the Elder Wand.

After five or six consecutive spells, Tom Riddle could no longer maintain his human form. The black fog suddenly dispersed, and a black diary fell to the ground in the air.

"It's time to end this." Ivan's left hand took out a small crescent-shaped package from the pocket where the traceless extension spell was cast, and inside was a basilisk tooth.

The black diary kept shaking, but Tom Riddle's power had been exhausted at this time, and he couldn't even use the black mist.

Ivan held the basilisk fang and stabbed it into the center of the diary without hesitation.

Streams of ink continued to gush out from the gap, and piercing screams kept ringing in his ears. Ivan watched all this silently. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

After a full half minute, everything fell silent.

When Ivan touched it again, there was no prompt in the system's magic item column. Obviously, this thing had become an ordinary diary!

Then, before Ivan had time to rest, he walked up to the Ravenclaw diadem that had fallen to the ground, and together they destroyed it with snake fangs.

Unlike the diary, Ravenclaw's crown did not absorb any vitality, and its resistance was even weaker. It was not worth mentioning in front of Ivan who held the snake fang in his hand.

Seeing that both Horcruxes were destroyed in his own hands, Ivan knelt down on the wet ground in exhaustion.

Staring at the scene around him that seemed to have been ravaged by a storm, Ivan smiled bitterly.

He never thought that things would develop to this point.

I originally thought that no matter how strong Tom Riddle was after his resurrection, there would be a limit, but he didn't expect that the other party actually found the crown in the Bing Room, and the two Horcruxes merged into one, making him extremely powerful.

This was still the case when the intrigue between the two Horcruxes suppressed each other, and Tom could not be completely resurrected. Otherwise, Ivan felt that he might not be able to wait for Phoenix to ask for help.

Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help but glance at the Deathly Hallows in his hand.

Although he had long known that this wand made of elder wood and inlaid with thestrals' tail feathers was extremely powerful, and could even provide combat power to wizards such as Dumbledore and Voldemort.

But after experiencing it himself, Ivan understood just how powerful this thing is!

While holding the Elder Wand, every spell he releases is equivalent to the effect of being blessed by the enhanced magic text.

Coupled with the function of greatly reducing magic power consumption, Ivan feels that he has never been as powerful as he is now!

He is very sure that there are probably few people in the entire magic world who can defeat him now!

If his sanity was not still there, Ivan would have had the urge to take the Elder Wand as his own.

Ivan turned the Elder Wand over and over but could not find the place where the magic words were engraved. The entire wand was integrated into one piece. He couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't know how this thing was made? How strong the alchemy level of the three Peverell brothers must be to make these Deathly Hallows. It can't really be made by the God of Death, right?"

Just as Ivan was studying the Elder Wand, another voice rang in the silent chamber.

"Who am I? Where am I? What happened here? Is there a flood?" Lockhart finally got up from the ground with a look of confusion on his face.

Because Ivan drained the water in the two pools before to deal with Tom Riddle, Lockhart was also affected and almost didn't choke to death, so he woke up early.

"Who are you? Do you know me?" Lockhart looked around, focused on Ivan, and asked aloud.

"Shut up!" Ivan pointed his wand at him.

Lockhart was shocked. Although he didn't remember anything, he still felt a little psychological shadow when the wand was pointed at him.

Seeing that Lockhart was more honest, Ivan began to test the effect of the forgetting spell and asked him how many things he remembered.

In the end, it was discovered that Lockhart had completely forgotten his own name and where he lived, but he stubbornly believed that he used to be a master of magic.