HP Approaches the Magical World

　　 Harry felt drowsy. Everything around seems to be spinning.

　　 "The famous Harry Potter is finished like this," Riddle's voice came from a long distance, "Lonely in the secret room, abandoned by friends.

　　 He challenged the Dark Lord without his own strength, and was finally defeated by the Dark Lord.

　　 Harry, you will meet with your dear Muggle mother soon...

　　 She made you live for another twelve years at the cost of her life...

　　 But Voldemort finally killed you. In fact, you already knew he would do it. "

　　 Harry thought, if he was dying, it wouldn’t be particularly uncomfortable, even the pain would gradually ease...

　　 But, is this really death?

　　The secret room not only didn't turn dark, but gradually became clear.

　　 Harry shook his head slightly, he saw Fox, and the bird still leaned his head on his arm.

　　 There were tears of pearls gleaming around his wound-hey, strange, why did the wound disappear?

　　 "Go away, you broken bird," Riddle said suddenly in his voice, "Get away from him. Hear no, go away!"

　　 He looked furious, even if he didn't know the effect of Phoenix's tears at first, he knew it now.

　　 Harry raised his head, Riddle was pointing at Fox with Harry's wand.

　　 With a loud bang, Fox flew like a gun, like a whirlwind of gold and red.

　　 "The tears of the phoenix..." Riddle whispered, his eyes fixed on Harry's arm, "It has a healing effect...I forgot..."

　　 He looked at Harry's face: "But it doesn't matter.

　　 Actually, I think this is better.

　　 Only you and me, Harry Potter...

you and me……"

　　 He raised his wand. At this moment, Fox fluttered his wings quickly and hovered over their heads. Then, something fell on Harry's knee—the diary.

　　At that moment of life and death, Harry, and Riddle, who was still holding his wand, fixed their eyes on it.

　　 Jon also watched. If Harry couldn't react, he would control the basilisk's fangs and plunge into the notebook.

Fortunately, however, Harry did not think or hesitate, as if he had always made up his mind to do this. He grabbed the basilisk fangs on the ground beside him and inserted it straight into the center of the diary. .

　　 With a terrible, long-lasting scream that pierced through the eardrums, jets of ink blasted out of the diary violently, dripping down Harry's hands to the ground.

　　 Riddle twisted and struggled, waving his arms non-stop, screaming in his mouth, and then... he disappeared.

　　 With a "click", Harry's wand fell to the ground, and everything fell silent, except for the sound of ink still oozing from the diary.

　　 The venom of the basilisk burned a hole through the diary, and it was still hissing black smoke.

　　 Harry trembling all over, stood up supporting him.

　　 He felt the world spin, as if he had just traveled a hundred and eight thousand miles with Floo powder.

　　 Slowly, he raised his wand and sorting hat again, and with the strength of the milking force, he drew the shining silver sword from the palate of the basilisk.

　　 At this time, a soft moan came from the back of the secret room.

　　 Ginny woke up and started to move.

　　 Ginny sat up as Harry hurried over.

　　 Her blank gaze first fell on the huge body of the basilisk, then on Harry in the blood-stained robe, and finally on the diary in his hand.

　　 She shuddered and gasped, and tears flowed down her eyes.

　　 "Harry—Harry—while eating breakfast, I—I wanted to tell you, but in front of Percy, I didn't—can’t say.

　　 I did it, Harry—but I—I swear I—I didn't mean it, it was Ri—Riddle forced me, he—he controlled me.

　　 You—how did you kill that—that guy?

　　 Riddle is—where is it?

　　I—I just remember him coming out of the diary in the end—"

"It's okay now," Harry said, and he showed Ginny the big hole pierced by the fangs. "Riddle is done. Look, he and the basilisk are done. Let's go, Ginny, let's get out of here— —"

"I'll be fired!" Ginny cried as Harry helped her to stand up danglingly. "Since Be-Bill came, I have been looking forward to studying at Hogwarts. , Now I have to leave, what will Mom and Dad do—how do they say?"

　　 Fox hovered at the entrance of the secret room, waiting for them.

　　 Harry urged Ginny to go quickly, they stepped over the coiled body of the basilisk, through the dark, empty, echoing room, and back into the tunnel.

　　 Harry heard that two stone doors slid behind them and closed gently.

　　……

　　 But the secret room did not calm down.

　　 After confirming that the entrance to the secret room was sealed off, Jon showed his shadow from the phantom and tidied his gloves.

　　 Although it is meaningless.

　　 The sound of his footsteps and the sound of water echoed in the empty secret room.

　　 Harry took away the pierced diary, but the broken Horcrux was useless at all.

　　 "I know that the young young man is not rigorous in his work~www.wuxiahere.com~ and others have to clean up his hands and tails. To this day, I wipe other people's ass."

　　 If you complain, you still have to do what you need to do.

"Then, our lovely Mr. Riddle, although you probably don’t know what I’m talking about right now, the soul fragments are praying for meticulous life in the body of the dead basilisk, but no matter what you plan, you don’t It will be successful, so will you come out by yourself next, or shall I help you?"

　　 There is no echo in the air.

　　 "Okay, then I know your choice."

　　 Jon flicked his fingers, and the slender silver thread burst out of his fingers. It was the tentacles protruding from the magic net.

After all, it’s Riddle’s soul-although this Horcrux was made very crudely, and the soul power he separated at that time was not very powerful, but after all, it is the human soul. As food, it is better than the spiders under Aragok. Much stronger.

　　The tentacles of the magic net are like potential spiritual poisons. The existence of soul fragments is really powerful, and it instantly extracts the golden soul power hidden in the body of the basilisk.

　　 "Why? If you accept death with peace of mind, you won't suffer this crime. Unfortunately, as Tom Riddle, accepting death with peace of mind has never been written in your dictionary, right?"

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