Chapter 136: Riddle, you are so considerate.

Finally, Riddle stopped attacking.

With an arrogant smile on his face, he stroked his wand and said:

"I have some doubts about whether you are the same kind as me. You obviously have my style in your behavior, but why are you so weak?"

John kept breathing heavily and did not answer Riddle's question, but took this opportunity to regain his strength.

To be honest, Riddle was a little stronger than he expected.

[The Death Curse] itself is a rather outrageous spell.

Its power lies not only in the fact that it is bound to die, but also in its extremely fast flying speed and extremely powerful power.

In the original book, Harry can use the [Disarming Curse] to counter Voldemort's [Death Curse]. A large part of the reason is that the Elder Wand held by Voldemort at that time had already claimed Harry, so the wand was unwilling to kill him. The true master.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for other wizards to repeat Harry's feats when their strength is obviously inferior to that of the other wizard.

Let’s not talk about whether it can react at the flying speed of [Death Curse].

The powerful power of [Death Curse] alone is enough to directly break through spells of the same level such as [Disarming Curse] and [Armor Protection].

What’s even more outrageous is that when Riddle casts [Killing Curse], it’s as if there is no cooldown.

This directly resulted in John having no power to fight back on the frontal battlefield and could only run away and dodge.

But how long can we escape?

John knew he had to take the risk.

The battle between wizards is not based solely on strength.

If the plan can be realized, then maybe he can really defeat the weak with the strong!

Taking a deep breath, John raised the wand above his head and began to wave it slowly.

Along with his movements, an invisible cold magic power was spreading from the top of his head to the whole body, quickly hiding his figure.

Immediately afterwards, a series of footprints began to spread rapidly towards the outer layer of the Forbidden Forest.

"Disillusionment Curse? You want to escape." Riddle laughed upon seeing this, "But what's the use? There is snow all around, and your footprints have long given you away!"

Riddle's persuasion had no effect.

The set of footprints showed no intention of stopping and continued running outside.

Seeing this, Riddle shook his head and stretched out his wand.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"boom--"

The dazzling green light shot out, hitting precisely where the footprints spread.

However, the figure that appeared in the explosion was not John, but a clay man similar in size to John.

The moment it came into contact with the [Death Curse], it was blown into dust.

At this time, Riddle finally noticed something was wrong.

Because this thing is obviously a temporary creation made by John using the transformation technique!

That is to say...

"I was fooled?"

Riddle muttered in disbelief.

A huge force acted on his legs, causing him to hang upside down.

Riddle held the wand in his hand and subconsciously wanted to continue attacking.

But the next moment, a flash of red light hit his wrist.

"Except your weapons!"

"Snapped--"

With a crisp explosion, Riddle's wand flew into the snow.

And John's figure also reappeared at this moment.

He was still standing where he was, not moving at all.

Riddle was completely stunned and couldn't help shouting:

"I was actually fooled by you using this method!?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that such a simple trick could actually deceive you."

John said while approaching Riddle, "But if you think about it carefully, this is actually normal. After all, Voldemort was defeated by the same trick [Upside Down Golden Bell] last time. Arrogant people like you usually pay attention to No such humble prank magic. Pride will blind you."

Riddle gritted his teeth and said no more.

He knew very well that as one of his kind, John would not be merciful to Harry's body.

Because Harry was the 'savior' who defeated Voldemort for more than ten years, there was a mortal feud between the two of them.

In other words, what he will face next is death.

But he was unwilling to be defeated by John in this way!

This was a great humiliation for him.

So he was going to die anyway, so Riddle decided to fight to the death!

Watching John raise the wand in his hand again, as if he was going to give him the final blow.

Riddle no longer hesitated and rushed out of Harry's body with the life energy he had absorbed from Ginny and Harry during this period.

This is his last resort.

As soon as you can land again, pick up the wand next to it.

He would be able to face off against John again.

At that time, with the abundant life energy in his body, John will still not be his opponent.

But John didn't give him this chance.

You know, the [Intelligence Enhancer] and [Enhancement Agent] he drank previously have not expired yet.

Under the influence of these two magic potions, John's nerve reaction speed and physical agility are far beyond ordinary people at this moment.

So Riddle's figure had just emerged from Harry's body when John bit him directly.

With just one bite, Riddle's soul and a large amount of life energy were swallowed up, and the figure that was already almost materialized became illusory again.

"what--"

Riddle's eyes were red, howling miserably as he continued to crawl towards the wand not far away.

But soon, John took another bite and bit it down hard.

The huge pain of his soul being torn apart made Riddle collapse directly to the ground.

He still refused to give up and punched John.

However, Riddle is essentially just a disembodied remnant soul.

His ability to contact entities and his power on the physical level comes entirely from the life energy he absorbs.

And now.However, most of the life energy in his body had been directly devoured by John's two mouthfuls.

This makes him currently have no substantial power at all.

The fist hitting John was almost like a massage.

"Riddle, you are so considerate. You knew it would be inconvenient for me to eat while hiding in Harry's body, so you ran out on your own?"

John licked his lips and said, "But you are so human-like, I still can't bear to say it! Why don't you just be a good person and become someone else?"

"You should be the one who gets eaten! It's you! Why don't you, the losers defeated by little babies, refuse to let me eat you! As long as you are willing to give me your power, I can lead us all to success again! Only I !Only I can! This time...this time I can definitely..."

Riddle was just halfway through his nonsense when John punched Riddle's head flat.

"It seems that you don't want to. But it doesn't matter, I will do it myself."

As John spoke, fists fell like raindrops.

Under his hammering, Riddle's remaining life energy was gradually beaten into a round ball, and Riddle's soul was forced to be attached to it.

John carefully kneaded it into the shape of an apple, and then he ate it with peace of mind.