Harry Potter: Glory Bows to Me

They can't avoid it.

Two spells shot out from their wands at the same time at tricky angles, hitting each other.

Amanta's arms were numb from nervousness.

If she remembered correctly, the spell Riddle had just cast at her was... the Sand and Rock Curse.

but……

To her surprise, her and Riddle's spells passed through each other's bodies at the same time.

It's about going through, not hitting.

She looked at her abdomen in surprise where she was hit...she felt nothing.

"Uh, hahahaha—" Riddle laughed at her expression.

"You don't really think that two souls can achieve any results just by fighting in their consciousness." He threw the wand in his hand to the ground, "This wand is just a trick to bluff people."

This……

Amanta was indeed a little surprised.

She thought they could really kill one soul here, another soul...

After all, the current scene was not included in the image that flashed before her eyes a moment ago.

But if you think about it carefully, it is actually reasonable... Before he was strong enough, Riddle took the risk of dueling with her and behaved so mercifully, for example, not using the Unforgivable Curse, which was somewhat unreasonable.

Riddle turned his neck, his expression distorted: "I just want to understand - the fighting style of my future enemy..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

boom--

There was an extremely sudden loud noise above my head.

The floor shook violently as if there was a strong earthquake. Amanta and Riddle swayed from side to side and had to squat down to barely maintain their balance.

"What a coincidence... It seems that this fake duel can't continue. Maybe something happened outside, hum."

As he said this, a large crack had appeared in the roof of the Slytherin common room.

Crash - a lot of dust and debris fell from the ceiling, and the gorgeous chandelier in the center of the common room fell from the ceiling, leaving a deep hole in the floor.

Riddle pointed at the ceiling and tried to repair the cracks in it.

The cracks in the ceiling were healing slowly, and while he was repairing the ceiling, another series of horrible crackling noises were heard.

A huge crack was seen spreading upwards from the bottom of a window in the Slytherin common room.

“…” Riddle put down his hands and stopped trying to repair the place.

“This place is falling apart.”

He stated expressionlessly, then looked up at the ceiling.

But at this moment, his expression was no longer as distorted as before, but rather somewhat calm.

The water from the Forbidden Lake seemed to break through a small gap through a crack in the glass, and then the cold lake water rushed in from the crack.

The water swept away everything in the common room.

Almost in an instant, the water rushed to their feet.

The water level in the common room was rising gradually, and soon it was up to their ankles and then to their chests.

"Goodbye, Amanta, I hope next time..."

Riddle looked up at the ceiling, watching the Slytherin common room gradually disintegrate.

He lowered his head and gave Amanta a meaningful smile.

"We have a chance for a real duel."

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body was like a mirror that was suddenly shattered. With a loud splash, it turned into pieces that fell into the water.

Amanta also sank completely into the water of the forbidden lake.

But what drowned her was not the lake water, but the endless darkness.

After wandering in this darkness for who knows how long.

She was awake again—really awake.