Tom Riddle is undoubtedly a genius, otherwise he would not have become the second generation of Dark Lord.

His talent was undoubtedly revealed before entering the school, and in the years at Hogwarts, it was amazing countless times.

In the words of a classmate Riddle, “You may not know what it means to finish the seven-year course in the third grade.

I usually use two words to describe such people: learn from strange things!"

William is not a genius. Although he seems more exaggerated on the surface, he actually has enough time and has used the ring to cycle for many years.

But the problem arises.

William has sufficient magic knowledge and rich combat experience, and his magic power has skyrocketed a lot due to Fox...

Even if the sixteen-year-old Riddle is a scholar, can he still play with him?

If Voldemort was in his fifties and sixties, William would have thought about running away, but facing Riddle... he is really not afraid!

William looked at Riddle, and the other party looked up. After looking at each other, they all had a sense of understanding... This battle was inevitable.

Without saying a word, Riddle pinched Harry's wand and gently drew a half-arc in the direction of William.

A half-moon-shaped black light rushed over.

Riddle made extremely sharp black magic as soon as he made a move.

William stood there, motionless, and the half-arcous light streaked across the walls of the room and rushed towards him.

The room was too small and there was no need to move snakeskin, not to mention that Harry and Ron were lying next to him and fell asleep.

As for the old Phoenix Fox... it only serves as a supplementary function of adding buffs. Singing can help you entertain yourself when you have nothing to do, and other things are useless.

William's robe was swelling, and his body was flowing with magic. His wand was gently swinging, and invisible power enveloped the surroundings.

His magic was like a fish slashing through the ripples, forcing the sharp light to slide out to both sides.

Riddle's black magic still buzzed after hitting the wall, and then slowly dissipated.

The ground shook, dust gradually rose, and the force of collision even pushed Ron and Harry's bodies, slid a distance on the ground, and hit the wall hard.

I don’t know what kind of stone is made of the wall of the secret room. Under such an attack, only a few centimeters of deep scratch was drawn.

Riddle frowned, and he suddenly discovered Harry's wand and was somewhat resistant to him.

Damn... When you hit, you told the gun that it was not calibrated?

Riddle had no choice but to murmur, and he didn't hold the wand in his hand and let it float in the air.

This method can reduce the resistance of the wand.

It seemed as if a pair of invisible hands were controlling it, and the magic wand was slightly raised, and a row of Yin corpses slowly emerged from the ground.

These Yin corpses were dressed like medieval knights. They were full of death and were wearing heavy armor. The ones they rode under them were not horses, but... Night Theatres!

The Yin Corpse Knight pulled out the bone-made giant sword from the scabbard and collided side by side at William.

Fox sniffled, spread his wings and flew up, and red and golden flames spewed out of his mouth.

William's wand trembled continuously, and he raised it high and pulled the flame over.

The flame tilted like a bridge, pouring down straight down, slid rapidly along the white bone knife of the Yin corpse.

The burning temperature melted the arm of the enemy cavalry, and the flames suddenly rose up and directly swallowed most of the Yin corpse's body.

The Hedge was still running forward, and when it reached William, it had turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

William waved his wand like a whip, and the red and golden flames turned into vortexes and wrapped around Riddle's body.

The wand in front of Riddle shook, and a stream of water surged on him, isolating the burning of the flames.

The water flowed more and more, covering him completely, and Fox's flames sizzled.

Soon, the surging water flooded the room and kept flowing towards William, like an evil python that could be eaten by anyone at any time!

"All curses end!"

At the front end of William's wand, a fan-shaped flame light was generated, and the water exploded and splashed everywhere.

"Water tornado!"

William narrowed his eyes and twisted his wand with his fingers. The water droplets in the sky were gathered together by him and turned into a huge water tornado, piercing into Riddle like a galaxy.

Riddle also felt the power of this spell. He transformed a silver shield from the thin air to resist the spell.

This magic consumed a lot of money on him, and after he summoned it, his face turned pale.

The water tornado hit the shield and shattered in an instant. The water droplets fell on the walls on both sides, blowing up countless tiny potholes.

Unfortunately, there was no obvious damage to the shield, even though the spell hit the shield, it made a low sound like a gong.

William chuckled, flipped his left hand, and a magic wand appeared again on his hand.

While the right wand was clearly maintaining the water tornado, William waved the wand in his left wand, condensed the exploded water droplets again, forming a second wave of offensive.

This wave of offensive still has no effect on the shield.

But William waved his wand with his right hand to organize a third wave of offensive.

Permanent Motion Machine asks if you are afraid!

A trace of horror flashed in Riddle's eyes.

Not to mention this technique of fighting with each other, William's strength is much stronger than he imagined, especially magic... According to a normal little wizard, he should have no magic power long ago!

No matter how Riddle thought, William's movements did not pause at all.

The majestic water tornado swimming like a dragon and a snake, under the control of William's magic, repeatedly hit the shield, making a banging sound, like a pile driver.

The water splashed, it was such a beautiful scene of flowers!

It seems ineffective to do so.

But the spurted shield,

The shield is strong, but it can't match the thousands of water droplets.

After the blink of an eye, the middle position of the silver shield was completely blurred, and the water droplets passed through like a dagger and fell on Riddle's body!

He looked down at his left shoulder, blood oozing out, getting thicker and thicker. He licked his tongue, and suddenly hissed in his mouth.

William didn't care and focused all his attention on Riddle, but Fox behind him cried and issued a warning.

William had almost no time to react, and was caught off guard and was knocked out by a force and fell to the ground.

"...There is an insider!" William had only one thought in his mind when he fell to the ground.

It was indeed an insider. Harry pressed on William and snatched his wand with both hands.

Without the suppression of the waterspor, Riddle laughed wildly, and he grabbed Harry's wand.

"Avadassauer!"

A green light flew out of the wand and shot towards William.

Phoenix Fox suddenly landed in front of William, his mouth wide open, swallowing the green light in one bite. It ignited into a ball of flame and fell on the floor.

Small, wrinkled, can no longer fly.

At the same time, William waved his right hand, casting spells without a stick, and threw Harry out and hit the wall.

A little green snake came out of Harry's mouth and attacked William like lightning.

William waved his left hand, and he threw a silver sword out, accurately inserting the little snake into the wall.

"If it weren't for the damn Phoenix, I'd already killed you!" Riddle wiped the blood from his left shoulder and said viciously.

"Indeed, I admit I was careless. Riddle, you are really amazing." William said in a slight sense of squeezing his wand.

"When I'm not my opponent, I can almost make me fall... I'm worthy of being the Dark Lord."

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance." William glanced at Ron, "Unless... he wouldn't have a snake monster in his body?"

"No more, there are only seven basilisks in childhood. Six of them were absorbed by me. The last one was placed in Porter's body and attacked you." Riddle spread his hands and explained.

"Then you have any backup plan, use it, or I will deal with you." William stared at Riddle.

"There is indeed a backhand." Riddle lowered his lower body and aimed his wand at Harry's head.

He looked ferocious and shouted, "Give me the ring quickly, or I will kill Potter! Don't you want him to die, do you?"

William was stunned for two seconds. He suddenly thought of something interesting and couldn't help laughing.

He finally figured out why Dumbledore made Harry face Voldemort with fearlessness!

William stared at Riddle, raised his hand, and said softly in an extremely serious tone:

"Please, be sure to kill Harry, don't be polite!"

Riddle was stunned, raised his wand, and roared angrily:

"Avadassauer!"

Another green light lit up in the secret room.

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(The exam is coming, it's late to update, sorry.

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