Chapter 551: The man-made son of destiny, Lockhart with his brain damaged?
vaguely!
His body became a little heavy, his consciousness began to become blurry, and past memories kept appearing in front of him like fragments.
Pictures that I have seen in reality, imagined in dreams, and longed for in my heart are constantly appearing in front of me.
He seemed to see that Hogwarts surrendered under his throne.
He seemed to see Dumbledore's body hanging high on the tip of the Hogwarts castle.
He seemed to see Lockhart, his most hated enemy, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
Everything is beautiful, yes, it is so beautiful.
Let him sink into beauty and forget what reality is.
It seems that this moment is heaven and my own world.
Dream?
He was imprisoned!
As soon as the thought emerged, it seemed as if it was swallowed up by some strange object.
Continue to sink, endlessly sinking in dreams.
Real world, on the plains outside Durmstrang.
Tom Riddle, quietly watching Voldemort suppressed at the bottom by the colorful mountain peaks.
The blood-red mist slowly surrounded the opponent without any movement, as if he was sleeping.
When Tom noticed the peaceful, comfortable and proud expression on Voldemort's face.
Apart from the chill in his heart, there was also a hint of fear.
Lockhart is stronger again!
It is true that if it were him, if it were an ordinary wizard, he could make him sink into despair and lose himself in a short period of time.
But the point is, his enemy must be an ordinary wizard.
This can be done in a short time.
If it is an elite wizard, it is basically impossible.
And what was Lockhart doing?
He had just appeared on the battlefield, and after rescuing him, he suppressed him, imprisoned him, and even caused his spirit to sink.
His enemy is Voldemort!
Just now, he almost defeated his other self.
If Lockhart could defeat Voldemort so easily, then he could easily defeat himself as well.
Lockhart already sees himself from a higher perspective.
Just like looking at an ordinary wizard!
As soon as the thought emerged, it was like grass taking root in the ground, unbreakable.
How to say it?
Even if he escapes the shackles of hellfire, it will be difficult to escape from Lockhart's hands, or even worse.
At this moment, a strange change occurred in Tom's heart.
It was as if when he was a child, he saw Dumbledore teaching himself magic in the orphanage.
That kind of horror, that kind of unrivaled power.
let him……
Give up resistance and obey his will.
At this moment, Lockhart didn't have time to observe Tom's changes.
In other words, even if I know, I don't care.
His current enemy is not Grindelwald or Voldemort.
But world consciousness!
It was very easy to suppress and imprison Voldemort just now, but this was all appearances.
As long as the world consciousness is willing to support Voldemort, he will eventually break through.
Just like the child of destiny in the novel, he keeps blasting seeds and won't stop until he can defeat the enemy.
Therefore, the most urgent thing to do now is to cut off Voldemort's connection with the consciousness of the world while Voldemort is still imprisoned by him.
Buzz!
Colorful rays of light flashed in his eyes, and lines of different colors kept appearing and flashing in his eyes.
The bright green that symbolizes life, the cold blue and white, the earthy yellow, etc. are constantly being kicked out of sight.
What is left behind is a large swath of bloody and golden threads of fate intertwined.
Almost every part of Voldemort's body, from body to soul, was firmly connected or bound.
From a certain perspective, the other party is actually an agent and a puppet of world consciousness.
Lockhart stared at the blood and gold threads and waved his wand.
Bang!
Faintly, a sound like the sound of a piano breaking sounded.
A blood-gold thread of fate was severed, but Lockhart's expression became ugly.
Putting aside the cost of cutting the thread of fate, he had just cut one.
In an instant, a large number of blood-red warnings appeared in my mind:
[Warning, warning, the world's backlash is intensifying, and the world search power in nearby areas has increased significantly...]
[It is recommended that the host evade in time and cover his tracks. 】
[Reminder, because the world consciousness pays too much attention to the host, it is recommended that the host leaves the Harry Potter world within 7 days. 】
【Wait until the weather calms down, then choose the right time to return @】
The red alarm flashing in his heart made Lockhart sigh.
Looking at Voldemort who was suppressed and imprisoned by him in front of him, it was like seeing a piece of trash that people despise.
You can't touch it, you can't throw it away.
This guy will come back to life if you kill him. If you want to cut off the connection, you have to risk being backlashed by the world.
but……
Lockhart turned his attention to Tom standing aside.
Looking at the almost identical faces of the two people, an idea came to mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Tom, now there is an opportunity to increase your strength, do you want it?" Lockhart said with a smile.
"No, I'm living a good life now." Unexpectedly, Tom suddenly became alert and refused immediately.
Tom didn't believe Lockhart's so-called temptation to improve his strength at all.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
How could it be his turn for something truly good to happen?
"Really? You really don't want it." Lockhart said calmly: "I think Tom will be released from the cage in a while."
"I have something to leave here."
"I felt that you might be in danger later, so I came to help you."
"Are you sure you don't want it?"
At this point, Tom gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want it!"
"What do you need me to do?"
At this moment, Tom wanted to tear Lockhart into pieces.
Damn it, this kind of coercive attitude is a good thing.
who knows……
"You don't have to do anything, just keep what you were thinking."
"Yes, just keep the anger in your heart towards me and keep the thought of killing me."
Lockhart said slowly and leisurely, at the same time, the colorful light in his eyes flashed
When Tom heard this, he was a little stunned, and then his anger towards Lockhart seemed to be suddenly aroused.
Some even laughed in anger!
What is Lockhart talking about? Is he mocking me?
Make fun of my overestimation!
His anger was rising, but he desperately resisted the thought of waving the wand in his hand.
Angry is angry, angry is angry, but he is not looking for death.
"Yes, keep it up!" Lockhart waved his wand, continuing to draw out Tom's inner anger and murderous intent towards himself.
At the same time, in Lockhart's sight, the power of dreams filled the surroundings.
Covering up changes the relationship between Voldemort and Tom.
Let the two have the same origin.
No, the two have the same origin.
Now it just looks more like a whole.
As the wand was waved, at a certain moment, the blood-gold thread of fate moved.
A small part broke away from Voldemort and spread towards Tom.
Rooted in Tom's soul, body.
But at this moment, Tom still didn't notice it at all.
In other words, only wizards who are proficient in fate and understand the existence of world consciousness can see such a scene.
The blood-gold thread of fate moved slowly, and Voldemort, who was sinking in his dream, suddenly felt that something in him was gradually disappearing.
An inexplicable feeling of emptiness filled my heart.
It overwhelmed him and made him more eager.
The connection between world consciousness cannot be severed.
However, this does not mean that world consciousness cannot be fooled and deceived.
The two Voldemorts are from the same origin.
Apply the power of dreams to cover up the differences between the two and make them one.
Let him mistakenly think that Tom Riddle is also Destiny's child.
In this way, to some extent, Voldemort's favor of fate was reduced.
Especially when Tom continues to maintain his rejection, anger, and hatred towards himself, the consciousness of the world will not say anything even if it detects an abnormality.
After all, who is investing but investing?
They are all home-made bowls, no matter who uses them, the key is to be easy to use.
"Tom, the bug cultivated by Voldemort, I cut off nearly half of the connections here and transferred them to your body."
"You have to make good use of it and don't let Voldemort take it back easily."
Lockhart's plain voice sounded like a bomb in Tom's ears.
Sensing the mysterious connection that suddenly emerged in his heart, he gave a command and saw a smaller half of the blood-red mist around Voldemort flying towards him.
A sense of novelty and joy filled my heart.
Immediately afterwards...
"Tom, you have to pay attention, these bugs come largely from Voldemort's hatred for me."
"So, if you continue to maintain it or even strengthen it, don't worry, I won't have any objections."
"Just do your own thing."
Lockhart's voice rang in Tom's ears.
At this moment, Tom Riddle didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
There is no need to hide his hatred for Lockhart, and the other party even asked him to continue to maintain his hatred, and the stronger the better.
The sad thing is that in Lockhart's eyes, his hatred is not worth mentioning at all, and he even has to let the other party comfort him and say that he doesn't care.
what is this?
Treat him as an insignificant, unworthy little person, or a tool.
At this moment, for some reason, the hatred and anger in his heart towards Lockhart further increased.
Then, I found that my connection with the Blood Abyss Insect was further strengthened, and some of the other party's introduction information even appeared in my mind.
Vaguely, it seemed that even the hellfire deep in his soul had undergone some strange changes.
At this moment, Lockhart was observing Tom's changes in detail.
In his heart, a ray of joy gradually emerged.
Like Voldemort, Tom also began to enjoy the favor of the world, and even under the favor of the world, the fire of hell also changed.
Although, Tom seems to be turning into a puppet.
However, I feel that wisps of the original power of the world have been stolen through the secret dream contract.
Lockhart couldn't help but feel extremely satisfied.
The dream of the world has changed too much recently, making it difficult to sneak into it.
Now it is possible to regain the original power of the world.
Although it is a little small, it is not as much as grabbing it directly from World Dream, but this is undoubtedly a good sign.
Subsequently, I felt that the search for world consciousness continued to expand.
After giving a few instructions, Lockhart waved his wand and left quickly.
Time is getting tight now, there is only one week left.
It’s true, the roof is leaking and it’s raining.
Watching Lockhart disappear, Tom turned to look at Voldemort who was suppressed on the ground.
A strange smile appeared on his face.
You wanted to devour me so much just now, and now it's my turn to devour you. It shouldn't be too much.
tread! tread! tread!
Tom walked step by step in front of the suppressed Voldemort, driving away the bloodworms surrounding Voldemort.
At this moment, suddenly...
Buzz!
Boom!
Under the care of the world, Voldemort suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tom who seemed to want to devour him.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, his body exploded.
Blood-red mist exploded along with Voldemort's body.
I will take you to death together!
A roaring explosion sounded, and the Death Eaters in the distance watched in shock as a miniature blood-type mushroom cloud rose up.
Feeling the huge fluctuation of magic power made their mouths go dry.
Just now they saw Lockhart arrive and rescued their master.
This made them secretly happy.
It seems they have found a suitable camp.
It seems that it is not impossible to return to the UK and return to my family in the future.
As for whether the master, with the Lockhart Alliance, really surrendered as Voldemort said.
None of this matters.
The most important thing is that Voldemort cannot be arrogant.
Especially when he saw Lockhart, he was suppressed under a colorful mountain with three strikes, five strikes and two strikes.
I was quite surprised inside.
However, after Lockhart disappeared and looked at the mushroom cloud in front of them, they couldn't help but feel anxious in their hearts.
Nothing can happen to the master.
Whether they can return to England in the future depends on the relationship between their master and Lockhart.
As the mushroom cloud slowly dissipated, a figure gradually emerged.
When he stared, he saw that it was his master, Tom Riddle.
On his surface, a blood-red shield was revealed.
However, the shield seemed to be somewhat damaged, so that they could clearly see and identify the owner.
At this moment, Tom Riddle's face looked ugly.
The other party actually woke up at such a critical moment and directly chose to self-destruct.
I just would rather commit suicide than let him swallow it.
Of course, Tom knew it deep down in his heart.
If he swallows it, the other party may lose the chance of resurrection.
If he self-destructs, he will only waste a lot of resources on cultivation and resurrection.
However, the timing of the other party's awakening was really clever.
This made him very suspicious that someone was causing trouble secretly.
Don't let him swallow Voldemort.
Otherwise, why would Voldemort wake up and self-destruct just when he was about to take action?
What a coincidence, what a coincidence.
As for who it is, there is no need to say more.
That damn Lockhart, the guy allowed himself to hate him.
Although he didn't know if his brain was flooded, Tom would never give up because of this.
But what he didn't know was...
Lockhart observed this scene through magic from a distance, with a look of pity on his face.
Originally, he wanted to see if there would be any casualties if the two sons of destiny fought each other.
As a result, looking at the situation in front of me, I am afraid that death is very difficult.
With his thoughts turning, Lockhart didn't think much about it.
There are still seven days left before he leaves.
World Consciousness is now very difficult for him to defeat, but he must make a good layout before leaving.
Otherwise, the next time he comes, he will most likely face the crisis of death.
