Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Chapter 523 Dark Lord: Sinner, let me judge your sins

boom!

The blue fierce tiger opened its bloody mouth and pounced suddenly.

A large number of dark green death curses were shot at Tom like a rain of arrows.

There was a loud rumble, blue light and green light intertwined with each other, chaotic energy, terrifying pressure, and the breath of death mixed with dust in the sky, spreading around.

At the scene, gray dust spread to all directions, and white snow gradually fell from the sky.

The saints and Death Eaters stared wide-eyed at the Dark Lord in the center of the battlefield, which was being flanked by both sides.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The cold wind howled, slowly blowing away the dust.

What came into view was a hell skeleton wrapped in dark red flames.

In the hands of the skeleton, he held a wand wrapped with hellfire, and sparks continued to fall to the ground along with the wand.

The white snowflakes falling all over the sky have already broken into water and mist before they are even close to one meter away.

As if to illustrate, the heat of hell fire.

Behind him were wands wrapped in flames, also floating behind him.

The voice was slightly hoarse, but with the fire of hell, it was filled with the pressure of death that ordinary people did not have.

Uncontrollable, as if encountering a natural enemy.

While Tom was obsessed with studying his own changes, Voldemort once again cast his best death curse after seeing that Grindelwald's attack was ineffective.

Click! Click! Click!

After the hell fire sucked up the fierce fire, it was like drinking a glass of delicious wine. Tom couldn't help but smacked his lips and shook his neck from side to side, seeming to be a little happy.

strength.

Immediately afterwards, the wand in his hand waved quickly, making a beautiful arc.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, the dark blue Fierce Fire Dragon waved its wings, raised its claws, and suddenly struck at Hell Skeleton Tom.

But now, being flanked by Voldemort and Grindelwald, he had to use the fire of hell to save his life.

Feeling the powerful feedback brought by every beat of his own hell flame, Tom couldn't help but become addicted to it.

The hell skeleton seemed to take a deep breath, and then, the blue fire turned into two blue flame lines as if it was uncontrollable.

Space replacement!

Although his voice when reciting the spell was trembling due to fear, he still used his best magic power to cast this most familiar spell.

call!

Without hesitation or speaking, he flicked the wand in his hand quickly.

A skeleton covered in flames was running towards him. You can imagine how breathtaking this scene was.

Phantom move!

So, watch Grindelwald's temptation with cold eyes.

Looking at the flaming skeleton running towards him, the corners of Voldemort's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Click! Click! Click!

Without hesitation, with the sound of bones rubbing against each other, the flaming skeleton that Tom transformed into ran towards Voldemort.

Staring at the flaming skeleton of the Dark Lord Grindelwald in front of him, his eyelids jumped involuntarily.

The hellfire burning on his back, as well as the dense and slightly black marks, seemed to indicate that the power of the Death Curse just now seemed not worth mentioning.

The flying dragon is getting smaller and smaller, and the dark blue fierce fire is getting dimmer.

Click! Click! Click!

I saw Tom shaking his head from side to side, opening the wand in his left hand and automatically floating behind him.

When he saw the flaming skeleton coming towards him and felt the huge death aura that his master had just endured, his whole legs instantly became weak.

but

boom!

The large area of ​​dark green shimmered like a star, and the killing curse directly hit the flaming skull.

"Your...soul exudes a seductive fragrance"

This power is so powerful that it really makes people addicted.

Red light flashed, and a red-flame curse shot towards the flaming skull.

Then it was like eating noodles, being devoured by Tom one bite at a time.

He had already studied how to break away from the magic contract and had achieved certain results.

When the black-robed Death Eater suddenly noticed the change in his environment, he looked panicked.

Voldemort on the side did not take action. For some reason, he couldn't help but feel fear deep in his heart.

"Avada Kedavra!"

puff!

I saw the flaming skull that Tom had transformed into and grabbed forward, breaking the curse in front of me.

Voldemort's whole body's nerves were already tense.

next moment.

Zhi.! Zhi! Zhi!

His body was trembling, and if it weren't for the remaining desire to survive that was supporting him, he would have collapsed on the ground long ago.

"Powder...to pieces!"

The blue fire turned into a flying dragon and suddenly rushed towards the hell skeleton Tom Riddle.

There were several banging sounds, and at the same time, as if being stimulated, the dark red hellfire suddenly swept around, drowning, and sweeping away the crazy flashing green light.

Yes, he was full of rejection and anger at using the fire of hell to transform.

Voldemort did not panic, he had long felt the abnormal fluctuations in the space.

Click! Click! Click!

With a few subtle familiar clicking sounds, the flaming skull that Tom had transformed into turned around, its pale white skull staring at Voldemort opposite.

It can be said that previous research has basically been wasted.

However, feel the flames that are constantly beating and entwining on the opponent's body, and the aura of fear of death that is constantly coming from you.

In less than 10 seconds, the originally huge Lihuo Feilong was completely devoured.

It can be said that escape is in sight.

The phantom migration just now was just to test the changes in space, to what extent?

After knowing the result, he could come up with the next battle strategy.

Tom Riddle stared at the hand of bones wrapped in flames, shaking slightly, clenching slightly, and then stretching out.

To be precise, Tom is enjoying the huge power contained in this body at the moment.

The hell skeleton that Tom transformed was completely motionless, as if the flying dragon in front of him was just a chicken.

The other party's form is indeed terrifying. Compared to his current image, he is uglier, more ferocious, and more evil.

He seemed to feel some bad emotion.

Because he knew very well that when he started to use the fire of hell, his whole person would be deeply controlled by Lockhart again.

boom!

A scene that shocked everyone present occurred. The huge Lihuo Feilong was firmly grasped by the skeleton's arms.

call!

The dark green flame suddenly rose, blinked, and disappeared in an instant.

A tremendous strength.

Seeing the flaming skull getting closer and closer, you can even feel the scorching heat.

Voldemort's figure quietly appeared where the Death Eaters were.

Where Voldemort was, a Death Eater wearing black robes appeared.

Even the anger of being forced to transform before was completely forgotten.

The black light flickered, but Voldemort's figure only shook slightly and his position did not change at all - the fire of hell had disturbed the nearby space early.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arms wrapped with white bones wrapped in flames and suddenly grabbed the fierce fire flying dragon that rushed towards him.

It's like catching a small fire that has just been lit, relaxed and comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, before the Death Eater could react, the flaming skeleton grabbed the Death Eater's neck with his left hand and raised it high.

Then...a hoarse and deathly voice sounded.

"Sinner... look into my eyes and let me judge your sins!"

(End of chapter)