250 Chapter 250 咕儿~drive~

The school battle didn't last long. When Snape appeared in front of everyone with their wands, these Death Eaters were not enough to watch.

It is worth mentioning that every one of the Death Eaters that Voldemort read to Lucius at the time did not appear today.

Including Lucius.

Obviously, Voldemort didn't regard this Halloween event as his comeback plan at all, but arranged some shrimp soldiers and crab generals for Tom Riddle.

Others didn't notice, not even Dumbledore, who was insane, that the one who parasitized Filch was not Voldemort at all.

This is Voldemort's younger version of the Horcrux, Tom Riddle's Diary Horcrux.

Anton turned into a color-changing wind bird, and floated gently onto the head of his stand-in doll, frowning in thought—where did Lao Fu go?

What is the significance of Lao Fu returning to school this time?

He's just a wandering spirit, what is it that lures him back to school, risking being killed by Dumbledore?

Tom Riddle was still stuck in his youthful memory, so of course he couldn't deeply realize the gap between himself and Dumbledore, but Voldemort was cautious.

Of course, the current Tom Riddle does have the capital to be proud of.

He seems to have completely possessed the power of a basilisk, with extremely exuberant vitality surging in his body, and the weird snake-scale skin that is strong enough to resist Gryffindor's sword surges with strange magic.

This strange magical power full of vitality has the same aura as the Horcrux.

But what it was, Anton couldn't figure it out for a while.

This thing is too strange. Obviously, the despicable sorcerer Hai Erbo has gone to a very deep field on the path of Horcruxes.

And Dumbledore was weird too.

It is impossible for him to be defeated, but now he is only maintaining a state of competing with each other.

This is not a conspiracy, Anton can see, even with the magic that binds Grindelwald floating on the statue, even with the powerful Gryffindor sword...

It was a tie.

as if...

It was as if Dumbledore didn't believe in magic anymore, a huge gap appeared in his mind.

how can that be?

"..."

Anton thought for a while, and simply appeared on the stand-in doll, transforming into a huge rooster, with magic power surging, "Ohhhh~~~~~"

"Oh oh oh~~~~~"

Dark clouds flew in the sky, and the sun pierced through the sky, like a golden sword.

With the crowing of the rooster, one after another sharp swords tore through the clouds, and finally, the hazy clouds covering the Hogwarts school completely dissipated.

The sun shines on the ground.

As if to say, dawn. Everything is full of vitality, the wind blows the treetops, and the grass breaks the stones to pull out the green leaves.

Its daybreak.

A new day has arrived.

Tom Riddle, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly let out a shrill cry, and the life force that was as thick as the sea on his body was rapidly dissipating, carrying a trace of black air.

"Haha, my guess is indeed right!"

"It turns out that the crowing of the rooster can really restrain the power of the basilisk!"

With a movement in his heart, he transformed into a divination bird, looked up, and sure enough, the dissolving vitality turned into gray-black lines and drifted towards the sky and the earth.

And with this kind of lines, it is rare for Bu Niao to have an instinct to resist eating.

The magical world of magic is always like this, and there are always magical unknowns waiting to be explored.

As the power of the basilisk on Tom Riddle disappeared, the golden chains extending from the huge statue on the edge of the black lake instantly bound him and pulled it outward frantically.

This method...

Anton's eyes lit up, he quickly flapped his wings, flew closer, and stared at all this.

Isn't this method the method he used to help Snape strip the black magic? Oh, there are still some differences. I operate at the level of the black thread of the soul, and Dumbledore operates at the level of magic.

There is no difference between high and low levels, only the wizard has a more thorough understanding of which level.

But the method is similar, this kind of on-site teaching experience is simply amazing.

Although so much has been said, it actually happened in an instant. Tom Riddle was pulled out, and Dumbledore stabbed Tom's chest completely with his sword.

Black-red blood flowed along the blade, and black mist emitted from the wound accompanied by a mournful howl.

Dumbledore froze for a moment.

Looking helplessly at Anton who had turned back into a human body, he sighed, "I didn't expect this to be a Horcrux. It seems that Tom has escaped a long time ago, but it's a pity that this time is his chance."

Anton didn't speak, but just looked at Lockhart's huge statue with a complicated expression, "So you called Lupine over and tried your best to get him to find a way to guide Lockhart to make such a statue, in fact, to make a magic item. And the purpose of this magic item is just to pull Voldemort out of Filch and kill him?"

Originally, it only needed to kill Filch with a knife.

"For one Filch, how much effort does it take?"

Dumbledore shook his head, "Son, for Filch's sake, for one life, no matter how much effort it takes, it's worth it."

He beckoned, and Filch floated gently beside him.

"In this school, only Filch is loyal to Hogwarts Castle, completely loyal to Hogwarts Castle. I don't know what you little wizards think of him, but he has won my respect, He deserves it."

Anton was a little silent.

To be honest, he was very moved.

Maybe this is why Lupinken worked his life for Dumbledore. This old man still thinks about others in the most difficult times.

Right.

This is the person who will be dismissed from Hogwarts if he is found out, and who also wants to help a little werewolf who has no interest in entering the school.

He pursed his lips and looked at Dumbledore with a smile, "You taught me a lesson."

"yes?"

Dumbledore puffed out his chest triumphantly, and blinked mischievously, "Maybe I, a centenarian, can bring you some good influence."

Anton smiled and looked at the large number of professors, students, and parents rushing out of Hogwarts Castle in the distance, "No, you have already had a good influence on many, many people."

...

The two chatting in the sky didn't notice that the puppet Anton on the ground was neighing like a snake.

Oh, it's not surprising to find out, after all, it was transformed from a snake.

It's just that none of them noticed that the dark green cracks on Filch's body lit up the moment Tom died just now...

And the dark green cracks of the same style also lit up on the body of the puppet Anton at the same time, as if it was conveying some message.

Hiss hiss. (Translation: I am finally whole, my soul is finally whole!!!)

Hiss hiss. (Translation: Hahaha, stupid Anton, you reminded me that only with a complete soul can we go deeper into the magical world and not stop at the current level.)

Hiss hiss. (Translation: This diary horcrux is the only horcrux that keeps my soul intact. So much effort is finally worth it.)

Hiss hiss. (Translation: Now I just need to find a way to resurrect, just resurrect, Dumbledore, wait, I will definitely give you a surprise. Anton, you also wait for me, you have the Philosopher’s Stone, don’t you, wait for me Come back to get it, you have to protect it well.)

...

Finally, Dumbledore floated down and walked towards the crowd.

Anton also floated down, waving his magic wand and smilingly disarming the puppet double. He looked at the little snake that was swimming and crawling into the grass, and smacked his mouth, "This kind of fighting method with a stand-in in front is worthy of further development."

then……

He waved his wand, although he no longer needed one for his levitation spell.

The little black-brown snake floated back again, looking at him in horror, with big dazed eyes as if saying, "What's the matter, what's the matter, what are you doing again?"

"Quack quack ~~~"

"You use it quite smoothly. It's decided. It's fate to meet each other. I'll use you as a practice tool in the future."

"Hiss hiss."

Anton smiled even more happily, "Do you agree too, that's great."

Throwing the little snake to the ground, waving the wand, it turned into a black pony in a short while.

Anton turned over and sat on it, and flattered him lightly, "Hey~drive~~~~"

"!!!"

Xiao Ma was silent for a moment, his body was involuntarily controlled by magic, and he started to run, leaving a crystal tear along the way.

Then, the third volume of "A Ray of Sunshine" is finished. How should I put it, what I want to write about [A Ray of Sunshine Magic] has already been explained clearly, and I will see my nature clearly, and I will no longer be affected by foreign objects. I haven’t written much about [Life in a Ray of Sunshine]. I should have continued writing in the third volume, but after thinking about it, I have too much to write. It may be better to just open another volume and separate the fierce battle and interesting magic life into two volumes. So the name of the next volume is [A Place of Brilliant Spring]. Let us give a soft and soothing end rhyme after the intense stimulation of the third volume, so as to experience the wonderful magic school life.