Chapter 195 The Diary Is the Real Body

"I want to, too!" Aaron said tearfully, "but I don't have the strength anymore, and do you think he will give us a second chance?"

Riddle smiled smugly when he heard this.

Having personally experienced the terrifying baptism of thunder, he dared not give Aaron the opportunity to carve the magic circle again.

The future Voldemort experienced what it means to capsize in the gutter, and the current Tom Riddle did not want to experience the same humiliation.

"That means we can only fight him." Harry looked serious, looking at the wand in Riddle's hand and suddenly thought of something, "Aaron, lend me your wand."

"What the hell?" Aaron's mouth twitched slightly, "Even if you have a brain twitch, you have to pay attention to the occasion!"

"You don't have much magic power now, but I do, all I need is a wand."

Hearing this, Ron also reacted.

His wand was broken, but Aaron's wand was still good, so it might be a good idea to borrow it.

"Me too..."

"Don't." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Even though I'm in a bad state now, the effect of the wand in my hand is definitely better than yours."

"Ginny's wand." Hermione reminded, "You can use Ginny's."

Ron didn't think too much and took out a black wand from Ginny's pocket.

"Are you ready?" Riddle didn't take the four little wizards seriously at all, playing with the wand in his hand meaningfully, "Today you will know the meaning of despair."

Roar!

A roar suddenly sounded, and a white figure suddenly flew over, and the red dragon flame forced Riddle back several meters away.

"That damn dragon."

"Abe!"

Aaron looked at it with relief, and found the black diary in its pocket, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Abe smiled and jumped in front of Aaron, mumbling in his mouth.

The general meaning is that the basilisk lost the diary when it was biting everywhere, and it took a lot of effort to turn it out from under the collapsed pillar.

"Well done, you saved all of us this time."

At this moment, Aaron no longer had any scruples. He originally wanted to add all the remaining magic points to magic power, plus the rewards for completing two tasks, which would be enough to improve his strength to the peak of the intermediate magician.

By then, he would have the capital to fight Riddle head-on.

Although he might still not be able to beat him, after all, the opponent's accumulation is really not to be underestimated, but with Abe and Fox, they are not without a chance of winning.

40% to 60% is a bit of a luxury, but 50% to 50% is still possible.

But now that the Horcrux is in his hands, it is equivalent to holding Tom Riddle's life and property, everything is not so troublesome, and he can't turn over no matter how powerful he is.

"It's a pity! Tom Riddle." Aaron said meaningfully, "The outcome is decided, you are dead this time."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Riddle frowned, "Although I admire you very much, both your talent and character are beyond my imagination, but this does not mean that I can tolerate your disrespect to me again and again."

Puff!

Aaron couldn't help but sneer, and then saw the black line on Riddle's face, "Sorry, I just think you are too self-righteous, and you don't know when you are about to die."

"What do you mean?"

Aaron shrugged and took out the diary from Abe's pocket, "This thing should be a Horcrux!"

"Stop." Riddle was shocked and looked at Aaron nervously, "Do you know what this means?"

"Of course I know, this is your life."

Harry and the others also analyzed the meaning of the diary from Riddle's expression, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it felt strange, the situation seemed to have changed dramatically, and the initiative was in their hands.

"If we destroy it, Riddle will die!" Harry said excitedly, "Hogwarts will be peaceful, and Ginny will wake up."

"You are not hopelessly stupid."

Puff!

Harry felt like his heart was stabbed with a sword, and it was heart-wrenching.

But thinking that they had done more than one ridiculous thing, he could only smile awkwardly.

"Horcruxes are not that easy to destroy." Riddle said confidently, but it sounded extremely guilty to the others.

"Normally, this is the case. Ordinary spells can't do anything to this diary.

But unfortunately, there are at least four ways to destroy it in this secret room." Aaron chuckled, "Gaius's sword, you have seen the power of this sword."

Riddle's face looked a little ugly, but Harry and the other two grinned, this is a sure thing!

"Second, the fangs of the basilisk. The venom of a thousand-year-old magical creature should be able to destroy the Horcrux!

Third, the dragon's breath. Abe's dragon flame has a strong inhibitory effect on dark magic items such as Horcruxes."

Riddle couldn't bear it anymore. He knew he had to take back the diary, otherwise he would die.

"Avada Kedavra."

A green spell full of ominous aura shot out from the tip of the wand, accompanied by a chaotic sound, and the target was quite clear.

Although Riddle admired Aaron and hoped that he would assist him, compared with the temptation of resurrection, a potential assistant was nothing.

"Fourth, the killing curse." Aaron sneered and threw the diary out.

Boom!

The diary was hit by the Unforgivable Curse and turned gray in mid-air. The black ink suddenly exploded from it and spilled all over the floor.

Riddle's body was also covered with white light holes. The whole person was in great pain and turned into ashes in the tragic wailing.

Snap!

Harry's wand fell to the ground, splashing a few water drops.

"This should be the end now, right?" Harry asked uncertainly, "Riddle won't be resurrected again!"

"Unless he has a life-and-death relationship with the god of death, otherwise..."

Ginny suddenly groaned, opened her eyes, and sat up blankly, "Where is this?"

Aaron shrugged and said half-jokingly, "It seems that the god of death is still quite fair."

"You finally woke up." Ron gave Ginny a hug with joy, "It's okay, Ginny.

Riddle is dead, and his basilisk was killed by Aaron. Everything is over."

Ginny looked at the gray-white diary and the basilisk that was cut in half, and her eyes were red with fear, and tears fell down.

"I'm sorry, I did it, but I really didn't mean to.

It was Riddle, he controlled me."

"No one will blame a little girl who almost died." Aaron comforted, "Besides, the mandrake has grown, and the victims will soon be able to remove the petrification state."

"I won't be expelled!" Ginny cried, "Mom and Dad will be very sad."

"You can rest assured that you will not be expelled." Aaron said confidently, "Dumbledore will be able to return to school soon. Although he always fails at critical moments, it cannot be denied that he is still good to students.

Fifty years ago, Myrtle died and Hagrid was wrongly accused of being the heir of Slytherin. It was his insistence that kept him in Hogwarts.

You are also a victim this time, but more importantly, no one was killed. We found the Chamber of Secrets, killed the basilisk, and cleared a huge hidden danger for Hogwarts.

In any case, your merits outweigh your faults, and he has no reason to punish you. "

Hearing this, Ginny's face looked much better, "Thank you, Aaron."

"You're welcome." Aaron waved his hand, "But I still have to be more careful about magic props with autonomous consciousness in the future. If there is a next time, I may not be able to save you."

"Let's go to the entrance and wait!" Hermione reminded, and then carefully helped Aaron up, "You are really not in a good condition now."

Harry also hurriedly supported Aaron's other side, treating him like a piece of fine porcelain, for fear of bumping.

Ron comforted his sister, telling her what happened while helping her walk to the entrance.

"Wait, my ring." Aaron suddenly stopped, "That's very important, did anyone see it?"

"Is it that?" Ginny pointed to a puddle of water, where a medieval ring reflected a faint light.

Abe immediately ran over and brought the ring to Aaron.

Hermione picked it up and prepared to put it on Aaron, but the next moment she felt weak and staggered before she recovered.

"You..."

Hermione looked at Aaron in astonishment. After experiencing the magic of the ring herself, she understood why Voldemort valued Aaron so much.

Geniuses are also divided into levels. She believes that she is far superior to ordinary peers, but compared with geniuses like Aaron and Voldemort, she is simply scum. There is an unfathomable gap between them.

"Don't tell anyone." Aaron put on the ring and said meaningfully.

Hermione nodded blankly and continued to help Aaron move forward.

After climbing up a ladder and passing through a narrow tunnel, they saw the gray-white barrier again.

"Professor, we are out." Ron shouted.

Professor McGonagall saw Ginny Weasley coming out, and felt relieved. She smiled excitedly: "Thank God, Ginny, you are still alive."

If no one died, the matter was not so serious that it could not be reversed.

It would be easier for Hogwarts to deal with the aftermath, and they could also give an explanation to the Weasleys.

"Professor, don't just look at her!" Aaron said weakly, "I need a doctor."

The four professors noticed Aaron, who was extremely weak, and their hearts immediately skipped a beat.

The main reason was that the barrier blocked the view too much. If you didn't look carefully, you could only see a few figures.

And Harry and the others were fine, so they subconsciously thought that Aaron must be fine, but they didn't expect that the most powerful one was the most seriously injured.

"Gaius, are you okay?" Professor Snape immediately walked to the barrier and released the spell decisively, but the curtain wall only shook slightly, with little effect.

"Minerva, when will Dumbledore come over?"

"Don't worry too much, I won't die for a while." Aaron said with relief, "It's just that my whole body is very numb, and I can't use any strength."

"You..." Snape saw the redness on Aaron's face and raised his eyebrows, "Why did you get like this?"

"This is normal!

After all, the opponent is a giant snake of dozens of feet, plus a sixteen-year-old genius wizard."

"I know, but how come they are not hurt at all." Snape's face was ugly. He knew that Aaron was very talented, but it would be stupid to be a hero and put himself in danger.

"We couldn't do anything at all." Harry explained embarrassedly, "Riddle easily disarmed us. If it weren't for Aaron, we might not have been able to come back."

"That's right, that giant magic..."

Hermione coughed immediately and gave Ron a warning look to stop him from continuing.

"What giant magic?" Professor Flitwick couldn't help asking.

"Uh...nothing." Ron smiled at Aaron with a guilty conscience and almost exposed the magic circle.

Aaron's mouth twitched slightly. In fact, there was no need to be so nervous. The trump card used was no longer a trump card.

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