The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

After all, Myrtle's cry failed to catch up with Cyrus who was sliding down the pipe. He could feel that the location of the secret room this time seemed to be lower than the school's basement.

The other end of the pipe was a damp and sticky tunnel, and Cyrus could only look down at the remains of various animals in order to beware of the basilisk.

Eventually Cyrus came to a place where a huge human face was carved, the face of an old man, probably of Salazar Slytherin, with a stout stone door at the fork of the low beard .

It is engraved with a coiling snake, and the eyes are green gemstones representing Slytherin.

Cyrus could feel the fierce fighting inside, and every impact caused some stones to fall from the top of the outgoing tunnel. He held the Sorting Hat in one hand, and rubbed the mechanism on the wall with the other.

"Don't think about it, it's definitely a snake language spell..." the Sorting Hat said old-fashionedly.

"Do you know how to open it?" Cyrus hoped that this old antique could speak a few words of snake language, "such as the snake language version of the unlocking spell."

"Do you think I look like a snake?" The Sorting Hat twisted its body, shaking off some of the debris that fell from above, "The damn tunnel... made me dirty, it seems that this place is not the same as Hogwarts." together"

Then bend the tip of the hat and curl up together.

His words were not useless. The Sorting Hat reminded Cyrus that this was a non-Hogwarts area, and it was not strong because of the detached protected area.

Cyrus could sense the weakening of Harry's and others' aura with the force of life, so he raised his arm, only to hear a dull 'buzz' sound, and the huge stone door was gradually pulled open by the force.

"Harry! Turn your head and open your eyes!!"

After opening the door, in a tall, dim room filled with stone pillars entangled with giant snakes, Cyrus saw Harry whose head was bleeding from the stones.

In the corner on the other side, Ron and Neville huddled together, reckless, only a phoenix flying back and forth like a ball of flames to protect Harry and Ron.

Harry's heart was beating vigorously all the time. Hearing the familiar voice, he immediately turned around and took the black mass. His hand happened to be inside a hat, but he seemed to feel something...

"Fractured!"

Cyrus raised his hand, and cast a cutting curse at the living body without thinking. The yellow flash cut across the basilisk's throat like a sharp sword, which gave Harry time to dodge.

"Ha~ It's finally here..."

A tall, black-haired boy had been standing on a broken stone pillar. He was watching Harry and Cyrus, and the originally blurred outlines gradually became clear.

"I am Tom Riddle, the one who purged the school 50 years ago, but unfortunately, only one Mudblood can die this year"

He spoke slowly, and Cyrus could hear the hiss of the basilisk and smell Harry's blood.

When hearing Riddle's words, Cyrus had never felt so calm. He once thought that he would be very angry when he found the murderer, but in fact he was surprisingly calm.

And Harry was able to breathe slowly because of Riddle's stop, and the phoenix Fawkes hovered in the sky between the two of them.

"It's a pity, she can't die, the mandrake is already ripe..."

"Ha~ There has never been a case of people who looked directly at the basilisk alive." Riddle pointed his wand at the two of them, and laughed, "I thought the old man said how powerful the person is... Hahaha"

"Old man? Are you talking about Palpatine?" Cyrus said softly, grinding his teeth.

But Riddle didn't answer his question, just said triumphantly: "Well, I have to admit, she does have two brushes... but so what? Hahaha, you never know that she heard Ginny Reaction"

"How surprised~ and little Ginny...haha, she seems to have always thought that she killed that mudblood, so sad and guilty that she wanted to die...so I made her..."

Following Riddle's command, the basilisk began to attack.

"I'm Tom Riddle...and I...Voldemort too!!"

He suddenly yelled furiously, and Riddle's long-buried resentment was transferred to Cyrus. In Palpatine's mouth, the boy's name was always on his lips.

Cyrus threw out a handful of stone chess pieces, there were about a dozen of them, half of them were well-equipped to protect Ron and Neville, and the other half were to assist Cyrus.

"Look! Is this what you have behind you? A stupid bird and a bunch of toys? Then add a broken hat?! If that's the case, then you all die here."

Riddle used skilled black magic to corrode the stone chess, as if soaked in strong acid, only the mithril armor remained.

Although Harry held the hard object in the wizard's hat, no matter how much he twitched, he couldn't pull it out, so Harry kept a strange shape, with the Sorting Hat on it like a glove.

The force pushed the basilisk back one after another. It needed to resist the invisible pressure and break through the shield wall of the dwarves to reach Cyrus and Harry.

"Stand behind me!!"

Cyrus yelled and drew a circle on the top of his head with his right hand, and Harry could feel a heat rising, which was all protection.

And because Fox didn't need to devote his energy to protecting Ron and Neville, under Cyrus' force attack, he pecked the basilisk blind.

The painful sound of the basilisk made the two of them open their eyes, and they saw black blood gushing from the basilisk's eyes to the ground, and it rolled and bumped wildly while screaming in pain.

"Leave that bird alone! Kill first!!"

Riddle jumped down holding his wand, and the basilisk who received the order endured the pain, smelling the smell and rushing towards Ron,

"No! You go to save Ginny first..." Cyrus held Harry's wrist tightly with the other hand, looked at him and said seriously, "Let me do it, you take them away"

Without waiting for Cyrus to say anything, he took the lead, stepped on the black blood, and rushed towards the basilisk. Harry understood Ginny's feelings, and he didn't want to make his friends sad.

Harry made a decision, the wizard hat fell to the ground because of the shaking of running, and revealed a sharp sword:

The golden and gorgeous hilt is in the shape of a cross, all made of gold, exuding a noble atmosphere, with a ruby ​​inlaid in the middle, and the blade glows with cold light, like the legendary King Arthur's sword in the lake.

The rest of the soldiers also turned to help Harry because of Cyrus' order.

At this moment, the sharp knife was unsheathed.

"You also want to challenge the Dark Lord?" Riddle tilted his head and said sarcastically, "Tsk tsk tsk, then you don't want to be as lucky as Potter, you won't be instantly bitten to death by the basilisk, you will be slowly killed by me." tortured to death"

Riddle, who was afraid of Pahuang, needed to vent his anger. He wanted to watch this mudblood be tortured to death by him!

Think about it, how sweet is the Mudblood's painful scream?

"Dark Lord? I see." Cyrus nodded, tucking his aspen wand back into his waist, and then took out the alder.

No matter what the next situation will be, Cyrus hopes that Harry will leave the secret room under the protection of Fox and Stone Chess, otherwise, Cyrus will inevitably cause accidental injury.

"Honestly...that Mudblood is still a bit pretty and talented." Riddle played with Ginny's wand, and he described the heart-pounding lightning at that time.

avadakedavra (killing curse)!

Riddle, who was the first to attack, cast the Unforgivable Curse, but the energy equal to it just caused Cyrus to use the Force to deflect, and Cyrus looked at him.

"Are you proud?"

Coming, Riddle seemed to feel the pressure of facing Palpatine. Although he couldn't die, not being able to breathe and move was simply torture.

"First...kill him..." Riddle endured the discomfort caused by being unable to breathe, and struggled to utter a few snake words, "Quickly kill him...then...come back"

Killed Harry?The basilisk only had a sense of smell, and it became even more difficult under the harassment of the Iron Hill dwarves and Fox. Its body was covered with wounds from Harry's Gryffindor sword.

But Harry was not much better. Some dwarves had the granite inside cracked due to the impact. They could only carry Neville and run towards the door.

Harry was stabbed several times by the basilisk's fangs. Although there were tears from the phoenix, blood was still pouring out. At the last moment of turning around, the basilisk bit Harry with all its strength, and the boy stabbed with the giant sword in a panic. to its throat.

"run!"

At this moment, Harry only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the basilisk disappeared, followed by Cyrus and Voldemort. He hurriedly dragged Ginny, and left the chamber with the remaining dwarves.

Ginny's life was constantly being lost, and because of the blocking of the basilisk and Riddle, Cyrus directly shifted the battlefield.

No matter how the basilisk attacked, it couldn't hurt Harry. Even right in front of him, Riddle looked at the fragmented space and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Welcome to the mirror dimension~"