Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

Not surprisingly, his magic was easily deciphered by Riddle on the opposite side.

On the contrary, he was caught off guard by the flying curse from the opposite side, and he dodged in embarrassment.

"What are you doing? Stunning spell, are you here to be funny? This is your soul, you can mobilize all the power of your soul, you are the master here." The short Riddle shouted, and he waved his wand.

A cyan magic shield appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the attacks from the opposite side.

Immediately, the shield made a glass-like shattering sound and dissipated in all directions.

"Soul, power, master..."

Ron froze in place, he didn't understand at all.

Another evil curse struck him, and the miserable green light made people tremble with fear.Riddle grabbed him, and the two quickly appeared in a distant place, but the other party had already expected them to appear here.

As soon as it hit the ground, the ground changed rapidly.

Several palms appeared, grabbing their ankles tightly.Before Riddle took him to apparate again, the opposite Riddle appeared in front of them, swiping his wand upwards.

A silver light flashed, and the short Riddle's wand flew out together with its arm.

He snorted and covered the broken part of his right arm with his left hand.

"It's time to end this farce and go where you need to go." The tall Riddle said slyly, resting his wand on the other Riddle's forehead, "And I, will take over this body, Voldemort unbeatable."

"Ron Weasley, use magic!" shouted the short Riddle.

Chapter 1731 Ron's Crushing

"I don't know what to do?" Ron said in a panic.

"Use any magic you can think of, you can do anything, here is your soul, as long as..." His voice stopped abruptly, and a green light shot out from the tip of the tall Riddle's wand, hitting his forehead directly .

His eyes stared forward feebly, full of unwillingness, his expression gradually froze, no trace of blood could be seen on his pale face, he fell straight backward, his body disintegrated and dissipated.

Ron couldn't believe that such a powerful Riddle died like this!

But considering that Riddle was also the one who killed him, it didn't seem so surprising.

He wouldn't really die just like that, would he?

Ron thought so, but immediately he didn't have the mind to take care of it. His body trembled, and he saw that Riddle with an evil smile on his face turned to him, and the green magic light gathered at the front of his end.

"The guy who got in the way is finally gone, now it's your turn, Ron!" Riddle said mildly.

Although with a smile, it is not pleasant at all.

"I wanted to get rid of you a long time ago, but you hid, here is your soul again, it's really hard to find you if you hide all you want, and you don't listen to what I tell you. I should thank that guy, he put you Called out, let us meet in this form."

"Are you the guy I was talking to?"

"Yeah, I wanted to lure you out." Riddle said with a smile, raising the wand in his hand, "Then goodbye, Ron, I will make good use of your body and absorb your vitality, thank you for your help." All that Lord Voldemort has contributed!"

The green light flashed, but missed Ron.His body disappeared, Apparated to the side, and the cursed shot fell to the ground.

Ron stared blankly at Riddle, as if he understood something.

He didn't cast a spell just now, and he didn't prepare the Apparition Curse. He just wanted to avoid Riddle's death curse, so his body moved just like that.He did Apparate, just because he wanted to.

Ron seemed to understand why this is his soul, why he is the master of this place, why that Riddle just now asked him to use all the magic he could think of, anything, because as long as he could think of spells, he could use them all come out.

This is his home field!

Under the blessing of the power of the soul, all the power here belongs to him.

In other words, no matter what magic he uses, he can succeed.

Excited and joyful, Ron hurriedly turned his wand to Riddle, thinking about killing him.

He's going to use the Killing Curse!

As soon as the thought came up, the green magic light appeared and shot towards Riddle who was opposite.

The smile on Riddle's face disappeared, and disappeared in place in an instant, avoiding Ron's death curse.

He chanted the spell quickly, and cast Fiendfyre.Riddle waved the wand in his hand. He knew that he had to kill Ron as soon as possible to end this battle. Before Ron really adapted to the power of the soul, otherwise he had no chance of winning.

When Ron understood how to use his power, the situation on both sides was reversed.

Fierce Fire burned more and more vigorously, almost occupying the entire platform.The flames turned into terrifying creatures, surrounding Ron from all directions.

Ron frantically tried to extinguish the Fiendfire, but it was useless just thinking about it.

He didn't know how to restrain the magic of Fiendfire, the power of the soul could not appear out of thin air.

While Fiendfire was burning, the monsters transformed into flames roared.Riddle's attacks kept coming, leaving him less and less room to dodge.

There is no way to go on like this. Ron racked his brains to think about the powerful spells he knew, and he immediately thought of the magic that Ivan had used. It was a transformation technique, and he hurried to use this magic.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the ground quickly bulged upwards, supporting Ron upwards.

Amidst the huge roar, a huge stone man appeared from the ground. It went straight up and was hundreds of feet high.

Ron sat on the head of the stone man, and when it shook, the terrible monsters transformed into Riddle and Fiendfire below all turned into small black spots, which could no longer cause him any harm.

Rumbling, Ron controlled the huge stone man to step on Riddle hard.

The Fiercefire Curse, which had lost its target, also began to bite back at Riddle.

Ron controlled the change of the stone to limit the attack on Riddle. He had never used Transfiguration so easily. As long as he thought of something, the stone could change into the corresponding shape.

It was a feeling of mastery, and Ron was getting more and more proficient at using it.

For the first time, he really felt the power so clearly.

"So this is the feeling of mastering power?" Ron waved his hand, dozens of spells formed in the air and attacked Riddle.

He gradually realized that there was actually no need for any action.

Where the thoughts come from, where the power comes from.

He controls everything here, and Riddle below is the best target.

When Ron was familiar with how to use the power of the soul, an amazing scene appeared.All kinds of magic swept towards Riddle like a blizzard with astonishing power.

There was nowhere for Riddle to hide, and he accepted the magic forcefully.Under the intensive magic attack, his body quickly became dilapidated, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

No matter how strong Riddle is, in Ron's soul, he is not Ron's opponent.

If one had to add an adjective to the ensuing situation of this battle, it would be crushing.

How does it feel to smash Voldemort with magic? Ron felt it today!

Riddle on the ground was just finished, the simplicity was unbelievable.

Even Riddle is a soul fragment without a real entity, but under such a terrifying magical attack, his soul power quickly disappeared and could not be replenished.

Great Riddle!

Voldemort as a boy!

Just like that, the humiliation dissipated!

Ron destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux, but he didn't stop, using magic non-stop. He had never been so happy as today.

It was so cool, a huge dizziness rose in the body.Unprecedented fatigue followed, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

Before Ron could react, he fainted and fell straight from the stone man.

……

In the room, many people stared nervously at Ron on the bed, their expressions dignified and nervous.

When Harry and Hermione learned that the 15-year-old Riddle could save Ron and eliminate Voldemort's Horcrux magic, the Weasley family and members of the Order of the Phoenix who were still at 12 Grimmauld Place all came over. Everyone wanted to know what was going on, because there were too many people, and only the Weasleys, Bill, Fleur, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Sirius and others remained in the end.

Chapter 1732 The Nightmare Is Over

"That Riddle, the boy Voldemort, is he trustworthy?" Sirius asked, in the dim room, his eyes were shining brightly, and doubt was clearly written on his face.

Regarding Ron, after knowing the ins and outs, he has been blaming himself.

Back then, he took Ivan, Harry, Hermione, and Ron to the centaur ruins for an adventure. Ron was possessed by Voldemort's Horcrux magic there, and Sirius always felt that he was also responsible.Including the follow-up, Ron was controlled by black magic so many times, and it was all related to this incident.

Sirius felt that he was going to save the boy.But it never occurred to him to let the boy Voldemort help Ron.

This sounds like a fantasy, it is ridiculous to the extreme.

"It should be trustworthy." Harry said uncertainly, "I've seen him a few times at Dumbledore's, but I haven't had much contact with him. Dumbledore and Ivan have communicated with him more, and they both think he's fine. .”

"Besides, we have nothing else to do right now," Hermione added.

"It sounds strange to ask Voldemort to save Ron." Fleur commented.

"No matter who it is, as long as it can save Ron..." Before Mrs. Weasley finished speaking, a white ball of light floated out of Ron's ear.

Between the flickering light and shadow, the body of 15-year-old Riddle appeared in front of everyone.

His face was pale, and his body became much darker, almost transparent.He looks bad now compared to what he was before.

"How is Ron? You succeeded?" Everyone asked hurriedly.

"I awakened his soul consciousness, but whether he can successfully defeat that soul fragment in the end depends on himself. In his soul, he himself is the master." Riddle said.

"What are you talking about? We don't understand!"

"It's not surprising, because you don't know anything about soul magic." Riddle said.

"Don't play games with us, Riddle!" cried Sirius. "Before I lose patience and tear you apart, tell us all about Ron."

"Sirius Black? I've heard your story. You abandoned the ancient family tradition and chose Gryffindor College. Tsk tsk tsk, from what I know about your father, he will be extremely disappointed. Mr. Black He is a good man, and when I was still studying at Hogwarts, I was generously supported by him."

"You are nothing but lunatics who insist on the supremacy of pure blood, put away that trick, it can't confuse me." Sirius shouted, "Now, answer my question."

"Seriously, you should really control your temper. Now I probably know why you chose Gryffindor. Even in the purest wizarding family, there will always be some freaks. It's not surprising. Hogwarts has felt that our family of pure-blood wizards needs to change."

"Answer my question, immediately."

"Okay, okay." Riddle said meekly, "As you can see, I did my best for this matter, and I paid a huge price for it. I was fucked to death by that guy inside once, and I didn't even have the original power of my soul. Suffering losses, I am the boy's benefactor, but whether Ron can wake up in the end depends on his own will. If he can defeat that guy in his soul, then he will destroy that Horcrux."

"What are we going to do now?"

"Wait patiently, Ron wins, and the Horcrux magic will be stripped from his body."

"What if he fails?"

"Then I personally suggest that you best kill him immediately, because if you fail, Ron's soul consciousness will dissipate, and his body will be occupied by Voldemort's soul fragments, and that Horcrux will control his body and absorb him. life force, and revive it based on it." Riddle said seriously, pausing for a while, "I guess the winner will be decided soon, if you have no objections, I want to go to rest first."

"You stay here and you are not allowed to go anywhere." Sirius said bluntly, pulled out his wand and pointed at the 15-year-old Riddle, "If Ron fails, you will also be buried for him."

"That's not the way to repay a benefactor."

"We didn't kill you immediately, it is already the greatest kindness."

"If it makes you feel better, I'll stay here," said Riddle, "but I must say, Sirius, that your magic cannot harm me. I really want to help you , that’s why I’m staying here, Dumbledore and Evan Mason also promised me before…”

No one paid attention to him, and everyone was nervously watching Ron on the bed.

Time passed very slowly, every second seemed to be as long as a century.

Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on Ron's face.He seemed to be in great pain, and Harry felt his scar hurt more and more. He could clearly feel the breath of Voldemort's Horcrux on Ron, right in front of him.

"He did it!" said Riddle suddenly.As soon as he finished speaking, a Dark Mark emerged from the back of Ron's neck, getting brighter and brighter.

In an instant, the Dark Mark was separated from Ron.It shone with a strange light, it was very unstable, and cracks appeared at the skull.

Soon, the cracks are all over the mark.

The Dark Mark just shattered and disappeared, and Harry felt the pain from the scar lessening, but the pained expression on Ron's face did not disappear, nor did he wake up.

"Ron!"

"How is this going?"

"This idiot, he probably thinks that the power of the soul can be used at will." Riddle glanced at Ron on the bed, "The rest of the problem is not for me to deal with, you'd better prepare some soul-replenishing spirits for him." The potion of consciousness, he will recover, probably. I have to go back, don't call me until the last moment."

After he finished speaking, regardless of everyone's opposition, his body gradually faded and disappeared.

Ron on the bed, the pained expression on his face disappeared.He snorted, as if about to wake up.

In any case, Ron was finally out of Voldemort's control, and the nightmare was over!

……

Late at night, Godric's Hollow.In the suffocating darkness, four figures spun and appeared in an empty alley.