This is John's first time going deep into the Forbidden Forest.

Compared to the outer layer of the Forbidden Forest, this place is obviously more primitive and wild.

Various trees and vines are growing wildly, and some plants that seem to have magical properties are still green even at this moment.

These plants are not easy to mess with at first sight.

Because there are no other plants around them.

It's as if all the nutrients in the surrounding land have been robbed by them.

Among them, an ancient tree is the most terrifying.

With it as the center, there are no plants within a radius of several hundred meters.

This is also the most spectacular plant John has ever seen.

Its still green branches and leaves cover the entire sky, and its trunk is so thick that dozens of people can surround it.

Harry was standing under the tree.

He was leaning against the tree trunk and looking at John with a smile.

"Hello, John."

"You are so amazing. I originally planned to wait for a while and my physical condition to stabilize before looking for you. But I didn't expect that you didn't give me this chance at all and just brought a group of Slins with you.

Stormed Gryffindor Tower."

"This move was so wonderful! It caught me completely off guard and forced me to sacrifice the basilisk."

Harry said with a smile.

He looked exactly like Harry on ordinary days, his tone and demeanor were very natural and relaxed, as if he was discussing the outcome of a wizarding chess game with John.

But John knew that he was no longer Harry.

Because the magic power emanating from him at this moment belongs to Riddle.

This gave John the same feeling as when he first faced "Tom Riddle's Diary."

Sighing, John asked:

"Harry has been killed by you?"

"No, he is still staying here honestly."

Riddle pointed at the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead and said, "But he is indeed about to die. Just give me a few more days and I will be able to perfectly fit with this body and kill him."

John came closer, looked at the scar and said:

"So, you took Harry's body directly? I'm curious, how did you do it?"

As soon as he said this, Riddle suddenly became excited.

He clapped his hands hard, pointed at John and said:

"This is what I learned from you! Another me!"

"Another me?" John frowned, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Riddle waved his hand and said:

"Stop pretending! When we were at Malfoy Manor, you tried to devour me. At that time, I had already noticed that the magic power in you has a quality very similar to mine. Although this feeling is not very obvious, it is also

It is enough to prove that you, like me, are souls separated from Voldemort's body!

But obviously, you have gone further than me.

While I was still imprisoned in the diary, he had already broken through the limitations, found a usable body, and became an independent life.

And you are obviously very dissatisfied with splitting souls, so you found me and wanted to devour me.

right?"

John did not answer, but lowered his head thoughtfully.

He didn't think Riddle was lying.

That is to say, the magic power in his body does have some characteristics similar to Voldemort's.

But how is this done?

Could it be because he swallowed the magic power from Voldemort's remnant soul last year?

With this in mind, John looked up at Riddle again.

He felt that if he could get more 'Voldemort's magic' from Riddle, maybe this problem could be solved.

"Hahaha! That's the look! You want to eat me and make your soul whole again, right?"

Riddle was extremely happy and said excitedly, "I understand! I can understand that feeling, because Harry Potter actually has a soul fragment like ours hidden in his body!

When I devour him,

When I became one with him again, I understood everything!

That feeling of being whole again is so wonderful!

No wonder you are addicted to it.

But now I still have a question, that is, how many soul fragments have you devoured?"

John shook his head and said:

"That's a stupid question of yours."

"Ha!" Riddle laughed, "That's right! Won't you know after I kill you and devour your soul?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them pulled out their wands almost at the same time.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Expelliarmus!"

The two red lights collided together instantly.

Under the constant supply of magic power from John and Riddle, they entangled and stalemate together, bursting out bursts of plasma-like magical light in the air.

The two did not remain in a stalemate for too long.

Because soon Riddle suddenly flicked his arm, and actually directly threw aside the two disarming spells that were linked together.

Then, he pointed his wand again:

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"boom--"

A ball of blazing red energy suddenly shot out.

But John was not slow either.

At the same time as Riddle took action, he had already shot a flying sand and stone].

Two energy balls, one large and one small, collided accurately in mid-air, and then burst into continuous explosions.

A large amount of snow was directly blown away, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com The snow and fog rose, blocking the line of sight between the two people.

John waved his wand, ready to blow away the fog.

He didn't drink the elixir of fortune now, so he couldn't achieve the feat of shooting blindly without any vision.

However, before he could make any move, he saw two giant stone pythons breaking through the snow mist and rushing toward him.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Boom boom——"

Two magic spells flew out one after another, blasting all the incoming stone pythons into stone dust.

At this moment, John's eyebrows suddenly felt sour.

It felt as if someone was holding a knife to his forehead.

John didn't have time to think too much and rolled directly to the side.

The next moment, chants full of murderous intent sounded from the opposite side.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"boom--"

A terrifying green light suddenly appeared from the forest.

It was like a green lightning, tearing apart the entire snow fog and blasting a huge crater at John's original footing.

John didn't stop moving.

As soon as the roll was completed, he adjusted his posture and started running in a z-shape.

And the facts proved that his move was extremely correct.

Because there was only a few seconds between them, the second death curse fell on his previous position.

Immediately afterwards, there is the third path, the fourth path, the fifth path...

Each of these life-killing curses is of extremely high quality.

Whether it is release speed, flight speed or power, it is the strongest that John has ever seen so far.

In comparison, the Death Curse that Quirrell cast last year was almost like a joke.

What's even more outrageous is that in Riddle's hands, the Death Curse is as if it has no cooling!
Chapter completed!