Chapter 1801 Ron's Crushing

"I don't know what to do?" Ron said in a panic.

"Use any magic you can think of, you can do anything, here is your soul, as long as..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a green light shot out from the tip of the tall Riddle's wand, hitting his forehead directly .

His eyes stared forward feebly, full of unwillingness, his expression gradually froze, no trace of blood could be seen on his pale face, he fell straight backward, his body disintegrated and dissipated.

Ron couldn't believe that such a powerful Riddle died like this!

But considering that Riddle was also the one who killed him, it didn't seem so surprising.

He wouldn't really die just like that, would he?

Ron thought so, but immediately he didn't have the mind to take care of it. His body trembled, and he saw that Riddle with an evil smile on his face turned to him, and the green magic light gathered at the front of his end.

"The guy who got in the way is finally gone, now it's your turn, Ron!" Riddle said mildly.

Although with a smile, it is not pleasant at all.

"I wanted to get rid of you a long time ago, but you hid, here is your soul again, it's really hard to find you if you hide all you want, and you don't listen to what I tell you. I should thank that guy, he put you Called out, let us meet in this form."

"Are you the guy I was talking to?"

"Yeah, I wanted to lure you out." Riddle said with a smile, raising the wand in his hand, "Then goodbye, Ron, I will make good use of your body and absorb your vitality, thank you for your help." All that Lord Voldemort has contributed!"

The green light flashed, but missed Ron. His body disappeared, Apparated to the side, and the cursed shot fell to the ground.

Ron stared blankly at Riddle, as if he understood something.

He didn't cast a spell just now, and he didn't prepare the Apparition Curse. He just wanted to avoid Riddle's death curse, so his body moved just like that. He did Apparate, just because he wanted to.

Ron seemed to understand why this is his soul, why he is the master of this place, why that Riddle just now asked him to use all the magic he could think of, anything, because as long as he could think of spells, he could use them all come out.

This is his home field!

Under the blessing of the power of the soul, all the power here belongs to him.

In other words, no matter what magic he uses, he can succeed.

Excited and joyful, Ron hurriedly turned his wand to Riddle, thinking about killing him.

He's going to use the Killing Curse!

As soon as the thought came up, the green magic light appeared and shot towards Riddle who was opposite.

The smile on Riddle's face disappeared, and disappeared in place in an instant, avoiding Ron's death curse.

He chanted the spell quickly, and cast Fiendfyre. Riddle waved the wand in his hand. He knew that he had to kill Ron as soon as possible to end this battle. Before Ron really adapted to the power of the soul, otherwise he had no chance of winning.

When Ron understood how to use his power, the situation on both sides was reversed.

Fierce Fire burned more and more vigorously, almost occupying the entire platform. The flames turned into terrifying creatures, surrounding Ron from all directions.

Ron frantically tried to extinguish the Fiendfire, but it was useless just thinking about it.

He didn't know how to restrain the magic of Fiendfire, the power of the soul could not appear out of thin air.

While Fiendfire was burning, the monsters transformed into flames roared. Riddle's attacks kept coming, leaving him less and less room to dodge.

There is no way to go on like this. Ron racked his brains to think about the powerful spells he knew, and he immediately thought of the magic that Ivan had used. It was a transformation technique, and he hurried to use this magic.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the ground quickly bulged upwards, supporting Ron upwards.

Amidst the huge roar, a huge stone man appeared from the ground. It went straight up and was hundreds of feet high.

Ron sat on the head of the stone man, and when it shook, the terrible monsters transformed into Riddle and Fiendfire below all turned into small black spots, which could no longer cause him any harm.

Rumbling, Ron controlled the huge stone man to step on Riddle hard.

The Fiercefire Curse, which had lost its target, also began to bite back at Riddle.

Ron controlled the change of the stone to limit the attack on Riddle. He had never used Transfiguration so easily. As long as he thought of something, the stone could change into the corresponding shape.

It was a feeling of mastery, and Ron was getting more and more proficient at using it.

For the first time, he really felt the power so clearly.

"So this is the feeling of mastering power?" Ron waved his hand, dozens of spells formed in the air and attacked Riddle.

He gradually realized that there was actually no need for any action.

Where the thoughts come from, where the power comes from.

He controls everything here, and Riddle below is the best target.

When Ron was familiar with how to use the power of the soul, an amazing scene appeared. All kinds of magic swept towards Riddle like a blizzard with astonishing power.

There was nowhere for Riddle to hide, and he accepted the magic forcefully. Under the intensive magic attack, his body quickly became dilapidated, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

No matter how strong Riddle is, in Ron's soul, he is not Ron's opponent.

If one had to add an adjective to the ensuing situation of this battle, it would be crushing.

How does it feel to smash Voldemort with magic? Ron felt it today!

Riddle on the ground was just finished, the simplicity was unbelievable.

Even Riddle is a soul fragment without a real entity, but under such a terrifying magical attack, his soul power quickly disappeared and could not be replenished.

Great Riddle!

Voldemort as a boy!

Just like that, the humiliation dissipated!

Ron destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux, but he didn't stop, using magic non-stop. He had never been so happy as today.

It was so cool, a huge dizziness rose in the body. Unprecedented fatigue followed, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

Before Ron could react, he fainted and fell straight from the stone man.

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In the room, many people stared nervously at Ron on the bed, their expressions dignified and nervous.

When Harry and Hermione learned that fifteen-year-old Riddle could save Ron and eliminate Voldemort's Horcrux magic, the Weasley family and members of the Order of the Phoenix who were still at 12 Grimmauld Place all came over, Everyone wanted to know what was going on, because there were so many people that only the Weasleys, Bill, Fleur, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Sirius and others remained.