Chapter 1081 15-Year-Old Tom Riddle

Like the dreaded Resurrection Stone, Voldemort's tears are crocodile tears at all, false mercy!

This is an old proverb. It is well known that crocodiles can be ferocious and cruel, but also cunning and treacherous.

When it peeps at prey such as people, livestock, beasts and fish, it will often shed tears first, acting as if it is compassionate to others, so that you will be paralyzed by the illusion and lose your vigilance against its sudden attack, and you will be violently attacked by it without any precautions. devour.

It devoured greedily, while weeping hypocritically.

Horcruxes are all thoughtful, and Aiwen can be sure that the soul fragments in this ring must be extremely excited now.

Because it found that its prey was actually Dumbledore, the person he dreamed of killing.

It is even possible that this magic was specially arranged for Dumbledore, so this ring stayed here.

Voldemort must have calculated correctly. After the war began, Dumbledore would definitely explore the secrets of the Horcrux and find it here.

Based on his experience against Dumbledore, using human nature, he arranged a magic for Dumbledore that he could not resist at all.

Everyone has weaknesses, and sister Ariana is Dumbledore's weakness.

In Voldemort's plan, when Dumbledore put his hand into the mouth of the bone snake, he would surely die.

It was horrible, it was the ruse of a boy of fifteen who didn't need that much power to kill Dumbledore.

Fortunately, Voldemort has now lost his greatest weapon due to the splitting of his soul.

If he was still as cunning as when he was a student, no one would be able to defeat him, not even Dumbledore.

"Hold on, professor!" Ivan shouted.

This time, Dumbledore seemed to hear Ivan's voice.

He stopped, turned his head and looked at Ivan in a daze, but only for a moment.

He still didn't seem to see Ivan, so he immediately turned back to stare at the resurrection stone, looked at the non-existent Arianna, talked to her, and reached out to the ring.

"Damn it!" Ivan took out the tattered sorting hat from his arms as quickly as possible.

It was his turn to act, Dumbledore could not touch the ring, he had to destroy it.

Thinking so, Ivan put his hand into the hat, and then he touched Gryffindor's sword.

He took it out, and in the fluorescent light the ruby ​​on the hilt gleamed.

Aiwen wants to chop the ring and destroy this Horcrux before it's too late.

It seemed that he had sensed his thoughts, and in the next second, there was a terrible wailing sound protruding from the ring.

The shady scene became deeper and deeper, and in an instant, all the blood that Dumbledore had dropped on the ring was absorbed.

"It won't be useful, he is immersed in his own sorrow and won't be awakened by you!" A voice said to Ivan.

Aiwen saw a blurry silhouette appearing in front of him, disappearing, reappearing, and gradually becoming clear repeatedly. This is a tall boy with black hair, his face is pale, but very handsome, as if separated by a layer of fog Looking at him through the misty window, he is very unstable, far and near.

"Tom Riddle!" Ivan took a deep breath, and he actually came out of the ring!

It's too bad, he's absorbing Dumbledore's powers, it's the blood that makes him physical!

Ivan has destroyed so many Horcruxes, and he has only been seen in Riddle's diary.

Because he got power from Ron at that time, and never communicated with Voldemort's Horcrux again, but Dumbledore is obviously a much stronger wizard than Ron, just some blood can have this effect have.

"Oh, you know me!" Tom Riddle said in a tone of interest, looking back at Dumbledore again, "It's not surprising, since you came here with Professor Dumbledore, it should be know something."

"I know far more than you think!" Ai Wen said, "Shut up now, I will destroy you!"

Although Riddle's phantom came out, he couldn't do anything. The power of those few drops of blood was not enough for him to regain his strength and use magic.

There is no basilisk here for him to control, he can only watch Ivan destroy the Horcrux.

"So, which Horcrux am I to be destroyed?" Tom Riddle said calmly, but when he saw that Ivan was unmoved and determined to use Gryffindor's sword, his face flickered After a moment of panic, "Listen, boy, I think we should put down our weapons and have a good talk, instead of rushing to swing that sword to destroy me, I don't know what happened, but obviously the original arrangement has been You see through! I told him long ago that splitting the soul into pieces and throwing it around is a stupid idea, and that idiot main soul just discarded us like trash, and then they were destroyed one by one..."

"I don't see any good conversation with the devil!" Aiwen said, walking to the ring and raising the sword high.

"Stop!" Tom Reeder screamed, flashing in front of Ivan, he said quickly, "I don't want to disappear, I can help you, no matter what you ask, I can promise you, what do you need, wealth, Power or right?!"

"It's really nothing new!" Ivan said, and Gryffindor's sword was forced down.

In fact, he's already got everything he needs from another Tom Riddle incarnation.

Because it was Voldemort's first Horcrux, the Riddle in front of him was younger than the one in the diary, and looked more immature.

But the same danger, Ivan never doubted this.

"Stop it, I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore!"

"You want to talk to Professor Dumbledore?" Amidst his screams, Ivan finally stopped.

The phantom has become more unstable, and it seems that it may disappear at any time.

"Yes, keep your damn sword away from the ring." He said angrily, "No matter how many times I am, I don't want to be destroyed."

"Well, remove the magic from Professor Dumbledore now, don't play tricks!" Ivan said cautiously, "Don't tell me you can't do it, and don't let me touch that ring. Otherwise, I will let you know , how much I have improved from four years ago."

"Idiot, I'm just a memory, an incorporeal soul, do you know what this means? If you don't do anything, how can I release the magic on him, with ideas?" Tom Riddle said angrily Said, not at all calm at first.

"If this is the case, I'm sorry!" Ivan said, raising the Gryffindor sword again, "When the professor recovers, I will tell him about you, by the way, what should I call you? , the young Voldemort or the fifteen-year-old Tom Riddle?" Browse the reading address: