Chapter 165 (1/2)
”Ah...” Harry let out a roar of anger, he did not attack Tom, he rolled to Laura's side, opened Tom Riddle's diary on the ground.
”No...” Cried Tom, holding out a hand as if to stop Harry! This kind of behavior. But Harry didn't mean to stop.
Harry took Gryffindor's sword in both hands, and then pushed it into the top of the diary. The sword ran through the diary, and it pierced into the ground, leaving a hilt on the outside.
With a long, painful, frenzied scream, the ink from the diary gushed out, streaming over Harry's hands and flowing back to the floor, and Tom squirmed, twisted, screamed, convulsed, and
A transparent hole appeared from Tom's stomach, and there was a magic light in it.
Tom's voice grew stronger and stronger, as if to explode. Finally, in a few seconds, Tom was consumed by the light.
To be more precise, Tom's whole body dissipated and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
”I made it, Valentine!” Harry exclaimed excitedly. With Tom's disappearance, Laura's face became as ruddy as the first time he saw her. Laura woke up, she looked at Harry confused, and Harry was excited to hold Laura.
”Ha...” Fanlin was about to laugh twice to celebrate the hard won victory, but before he could fully relax, a dense burst came from behind him.
It was baslisk, which had broken free of control, and swung its stout tail and whipped it hard at Van Lin.
Fanlin hastily added a armor mantra to himself, but it didn't help. His magic power was not much, and the time was very short.
Fanlin felt a burst of sound in his body. It was the sound of bone being broken, and a stream of blood ran through his throat. However, the blood did not vomit out. The wind poured into his mouth, and van Lin ran into the face of Slytherin statue. He broke his own ice with the broken stones, and then the cold water blocked him all at once.
”Fanlin Fanlin... ” Harry and Laura cried out anxiously. They couldn't have saved van Lin, and they lost van Lin's suppression. Baslisk was enough for them to fight with their lives.
……
”Still awake?”
A gentle male voice came from Fanlin's ear, which was very familiar. Fanlin seemed to have heard it there.
”It seems that the injury is too serious In addition to the consumption... ” There was a bitter taste in the man's voice.
Fanlin tried his best to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids were like a piece of lead, which could not move
Before long, a cool feeling was instilled from his head, and Fanlin could clearly know that his fatigue was constantly fading away.
But with that cool feeling hit, turn tight to be able to feel some strange things in his head.
It's like he and Harry were fighting baslisk.