Chapter 129 The ceremony and the fourth attack(2/2)
"Finally meeting a real person, Harry."
He spoke softly, with joy in his voice.
Hearing this, Harry couldn't bear it any longer.
He choked and said:
"Riddle, you... have a good journey... I will always remember you!"
He really likes Riddle.
This senior from fifty years ago not only taught him the magic skills, but also enlightened and comforted him.
This helped him a lot.
And just as Harry was reminiscing about the days he spent with Riddle, Riddle's smile suddenly became extremely ferocious.
Hareton felt bad, but it was too late.
Riddle penetrated directly into Harry's body, and Harry screamed and fell to the ground as if he had been burned with a soldering iron.
Following a period of violent struggle and twitching, the screams finally stopped.
Harry stood up again.
But at the corner of his mouth, there was a sinister smile that was very similar to Riddle's before.
"Finally...finally came in...I sincerely thank you, Harry. If you hadn't voluntarily sacrificed your life for me, I would never have been able to break through the ancient blood magic in you."
Harry, or rather Riddle, stretched out his hand to hold the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, "But I really didn't expect that there is still another me inside you. This is really... an unexpected surprise!"
As he spoke, Riddle licked his lips as if he had just tasted something extraordinary.
Behind a small slope not far away, Draco, who had witnessed all this with his own eyes, had covered his mouth and forced himself not to make a single sound.
Everything in front of him was beyond his comprehension.
But he was convinced that he must have discovered important information!
After taking several deep breaths in a row, Draco finally calmed down a little.
He slowly backed away, preparing to return to Hogwarts.
Draco believed that as long as he could take what happened here and tell John or Professor Snape, all problems would be solved!
Thinking of this, Draco was still a little excited!
However, at the next moment, Draco heard an unexpected voice.
"Hey, you! Draco Malfoy!"
Draco was startled by the sound. He hurriedly looked around and saw a dwarf with a particularly gloomy face walking towards him.
"Damn it! Why did you come to a place like this? Do you know how hard it was for me to find you? Well, stop talking nonsense, I also have a message with music that I want to convey to you personally!"
After saying this, the dwarf plucked the harp angrily.
Draco was simply stunned.
What the hell!
How much salary did Lockhart pay you! You are so dedicated!
But now is obviously not the time to lament whether the dwarf is dedicated or not.
You must know that Pote, who has just completed the ceremony, is standing not far away.
This little dwarf has made such a big noise, will Napote notice...
Draco's thoughts stopped abruptly.
Because through the smooth mirror on the harp handle, he had already seen a golden snake eye.
"boom--"
The huge basilisk sprang out of the forest, swallowed the dwarf in one mouthful, then turned around and opened its bloody mouth towards Draco.
Just then, a strange hissing sound sounded.
"Stop, Basilisk!" Riddle said in Parseltongue, "I still need time to completely suppress Harry Potter's soul. If you kill the students directly like this, you will attract the Aurors."
The basilisk retreated, squatting beside Riddle and hissing the letter, as if asking.
When Riddle heard this, he responded with a ferocious smile:
Chapter completed!