Chapter 153 Young Tom Riddle, Dies!

"How is it possible?" Tom Riddle saw the basilisk fall to the ground, and suddenly looked up at Meka Anders.

Meka walked down the stone stairs, he removed the invisible armor on his head, and a large amount of snake blood poured down.

Then, he also looked at Tom Riddle.

"What this world lacks the most is accidents, Riddle." Meka said.

As he said that, he raised his wand and walked towards Tom Riddle.

"Vampire..." Tom Riddle took a deep breath, "How about I make a deal with you? If you let go of my soul, I am willing to give you everything I have, power, wealth, knowledge, whatever you want, I can give it to you."

Meka smiled and said, "I just want one thing, I wonder if you are willing to give it to me?"

"What?" Tom Riddle said, "As long as I have it, I can give you anything."

Meka replied: "Diary."

Tom Riddle's face suddenly changed, staring at Meka, and said, "Are you kidding me?"

"How can this be considered kidding you?" Meka smiled, "Isn't this something you own?"

Tom Riddle reacted immediately: "Are you stalling for time?!"

"Aren't you too?" Meka smiled slightly.

The next moment,

A stone spear suddenly stabbed out of the collapsed ground and shot towards Tom Riddle's face!

Poof! !

Tom Riddle's head exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The whole body fell silently, but stopped before falling completely!

"Vampire..." This cold voice came from the headless corpse.

Then, the flying flesh and blood turned into black mist in the air and flew back.

The headless corpse stood up again, facing Meka, and the black mist was lingering on the bleeding neck. A face gradually emerged. When the black mist dissipated, it had returned to a complete head, but the skin was paler.

He stretched out his hand, and the wand flew back to his hand. Pointing at Meka, he said gloomily:

"I will make you regret your choice..."

The black light flashed on the wand.

Crack... Tom Riddle's feet began to freeze, and the ice surface spread rapidly. Layers of white mist lingered, with a cold breath.

A strange rune appeared on the wand, and a large piece of black mist lingered, from which a screaming and twisted phantom emerged.

The phantom faced Meka, opened his mouth and spit out green light as if coming from the netherworld, and roared away with black mist like a blazing fire!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!! !

Frost hung everywhere it passed, cold and terrifying, like being trapped in an ice cellar!

Almost instantly, the green light shot out and filled Maeka's eyes.

Maeka raised his wand and whispered:

"Turn into a stone pillar."

Boom! !

Countless pieces of stone gathered, and a huge stone pillar instantly rose from the ground and rushed away!

A moment later, the huge stone pillar came into contact with the green light.

Bang! ! !

As if a violent explosion had occurred, cracks appeared on the stone pillar, but it completely shattered the green light and shot away!

Tom Riddle's expression changed, and he suddenly turned into a ball of black mist and flew away.

But he was still a step slower.

Boom! ! !

The huge stone pillar made a terrifying scream, and even the air was hissing. Almost in the blink of an eye, the human-shaped black mist was pierced by the stone pillar, making a sharp scream and exploding all over the sky.

The leather diary fell again and was caught by a pair of hands.

The black fog in the sky also turned into a person covered in blood, lying at Maeka's feet.

Maeka glanced at him and saw that he was too weak to move, then looked back at the diary in his hand.

He took out the sword of Gryffindor again, held the sword high, and the blade was colder than the ice on the ground, and was about to chop it down.

Suddenly,

"Expelliarmus!" A ray of light swept the sword of Gryffindor and the diary in Maeka's hand.

The diary flew far away, and the sword fell to his feet with a clang.

Maeka was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes and looking up.

Professor Lockhart walked in breathlessly, smiling, and walked slowly towards him.

"Maeka Anders?" He pointed at Maeka and smiled,

"I know you are my student, Maeka Anders, although you drank the polyjuice potion and became another person..."

Maeka looked at him and said nothing.

"You may think I'm being manipulated by someone?" Professor Lockhart said with a smile, "But not really. Professor Dumbledore has come back and helped me remove the curse. I feel good now, better than ever before."

"As for the behavior just now..." He shrugged and said, "I don't want to see my students take a life at such a young age, even if that person is a big villain.

Believe me, you will have nightmares after this, and that feeling is not pleasant..."

Meka still said nothing and picked up the Gryffindor sword from the ground.

"Oh!" Professor Lockhart screamed, and saw his action and walked up quickly.

Lockhart grasped the hilt of the sword, stopped Meka's next move, smiled brightly, and said:

"This kind of thing that is easy to cause psychological problems should be done by me, a professor..."

He grasped the hilt tightly, turned back suddenly, pointed the wand in his hand at Meka's heart, his face turned into a sneer, and said:

"Tear into pieces..."

"Carchenir or Prak!"

Bang! !

A spike burst out and pierced Lockhart's chest!

The entire chest was instantly filled with blood mist. Lockhart was startled for a moment. He lowered his head and looked at the stone thorns that had been pierced and the missing half of his chest. Blood flowed from his mouth as if for free.

He tried to raise his head and face, staring at Meka with disbelief in his eyes:

"How dare you..."

He thought that even if the student was on guard against him, it would be impossible for him to attack him because he was a professor and the other person was a student. Attacking him would mean violating Hogwarts school rules, leading to expulsion, and leaving the future in confusion and uncertainty. As for killing people, he didn't expect that he would end up in Azkaban! !

But Mekar just looked at him flatly and took his hand away from the sword.

Lockhart's body lost support and slipped down from the thorns. His eyes were wide open and there was blood around his mouth. He was already dead.

Meka was about to walk towards the diary and end everything.

"Don't even think about it!!" A loud shout sounded.

Lockhart's body and the basilisk's corpse suddenly rose into a cloud of blood, pouring into the body of Tom Riddle who was lying on the ground. A red light appeared on his pale face, and he raised his hand from the ground and pointed at Meka. , said crazily:

"die!!"

"Die to me!!!"

The black light flashed away!

A beam of black mist shot toward the back of Meka's head! !

"Lion Heart Curse..."

Whisper together, Clang! The blade of Gryffindor's sword flows with brilliance and shines brightly!

The surging and sharp power was held in Meka's hand, and he slashed down suddenly!

Tsk! !

The Horcrux diary, which carried the soul of Tom Riddle and was made by the most terrifying Dark Lord in the past century, was split into two halves under this blade!

The gap was extremely smooth, and bits of light spread out from it and disappeared into the air.

"No?!!!"

Panic appeared on Tom Riddle's face as he glared at Meka. The next moment, click! It was as if the glass was shattered, the body disappeared from existence, and even the blood that fell was scattered into white light spots all over the sky at this moment.

It seemed like a heavy snowfall!

Meka retracted her sword and turned around. The beam formed by the black mist lost its support, shattered in front of him, and disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the basilisk holding the Sword of Gryffindor.

The corpse of the basilisk was lying on the ground, with an angry slit and a mouth of sharp teeth. Even if it was dead, it would still make people shudder.

Clang! A cold light flashed, and Meka chopped off one of its fangs and picked it up with gloves.

The next moment, a picture flashed through my mind, and my mind was touched.

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