Chapter 897 Tom Also Fascinated Thousands of Rich Women

Boom~

After the fireworks exploded in mid-air, they burned and exploded again, burning a dragon with dancing wings in the air, and everyone in the stands was amazed.

The radiant dragon flapped its wings and roared towards the crowd, its huge eyes staring coldly at everyone.

The magical emotions revealed in the eyes are vivid.

Under the gaze of such a behemoth, everyone felt suffocated and covered their mouths to hold their breath. For a while, the originally lively arena could be heard.

At this moment, there was a swishing sound from the other side of the sky, and the fireworks exploded. Amidst the sound of burning, the light and shadow of a wizard appeared high above the sky.

The wide hood of the wizard's robe covered his cheeks, and it was impossible to tell who he was imitating. The long wizard's robe flickered, as if dancing in the wind.

"The evil dragon retreats!"

A few more fireworks were lifted into the sky, and the sound after they exploded was like a thick and deep spell.

Snapped!

The firework where the wizard's figure was located exploded again, and a long beam of light gushed out from the magic wand held high in the wizard's hand, attacking the dragon.

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The eyes of the dragon made of fireworks flashed with panic, and before it could roar, it exploded suddenly, turning into a brilliant blue-purple meteor shower.

Amidst the fireworks and meteor shower, a few large characters flickered clearly - the Top 100 Competition!

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, stood up excitedly and shouted loudly, screaming.

"Integrate the method of casting spells into fireworks?" Grindelwald turned to look at Dumbledore in surprise.

"Yes, there is also a strong Anton-style emotional spellcasting style." Dumbledore smiled and looked at a corner next to the rostrum, where several little guys were cheering, "I want to follow Finn After Si proposed the integration of potions and spells, Anton passed this theory on to these friends."

"So this is... the integration of spells, alchemy, and magic props production?" Grindelwald raised his eyebrows, and followed Dumbledore's eyes with interest to George and Fred in the corner.

"Your school has produced a lot of outstanding students. It seems that under your leadership, Anton is not the only outstanding wizard of the new generation."

Dumbledore laughed, "Oh, Gellert, come on, we all know that these people were influenced by Anton to do this."

"Awesome!" Anton gave a thumbs up in amazement. The twins had obviously begun to walk into their own magic path. This kind of fireworks is not just as simple as looking fun, but it is a firework that can cast spells.

"Hahaha, it's okay, okay." George said modestly, with his hands on his hips, and the corners of his mouth almost opened to the back of his head.

"It seems that the improvement of our 'Weasley whoosh~boom fireworks' has been a great success!" Fred couldn't help being excited.

They were about to graduate, and after graduation, they would be equivalent to adult wizards, and they had to start planning for the future, so this 'Top 100 Competition' became their display space for 'Weasley products'.

I believe that after the game, many people will come to them to inquire about this kind of fireworks.

In the words of classmate Hannah, the housekeeper, this is a customized product, and it is not often used, so the price has to be set according to luxury goods!

In fact, every member of the cabin has their own ideas for this one game.

Anton regards it as a large-scale group experiment, George and Fred want to promote products, Hannah has obtained the broadcasting rights of the "Top 100 Tournament" for the virtual space of "Wizard World", and Anna wants to test her The magic mirror of the 'Simple "Wizard World" Logger", Neville and Percy wanted to use it to gain training and various network resources for organizing this international competition.

Here I have to mention the magic mirror made by Anna.

She has been committed to making a magic phone that can directly make video calls, but she is troubled by how to deal with the security of video communications with a huge amount of information, and the stability of multi-person communications.

Later, she got inspiration after participating in the production of the "Wizard World" log-in device "Azkaban Academy Hat", and simply regarded "Wizard World" as a server information station, allowing each side of the "magic mirror" to be updated through this server. Information transfer.

Of course, people who have the opportunity to buy this magic mirror in the small shop of the 'Azkaban Academy' in the beta version now don't know that it is a 'login-free, you can watch the wizard world' in reality. About the communication equipment of the broadcast screen of the "Top 100 Tournament".

They thought it was just a mirror that could directly see the game screen.

At this moment, people from all over the world who have no way to come here are also exclaiming while watching this wonderful fireworks show.

"Amazing!"

In the Auror office of the French Ministry of Magic, several Aurors who had to stick to their posts on duty gathered in front of a 1-foot-wide and 2-foot-high gilded silver-rimmed bronze mirror. One of the Aurors with a big red nose excitedly I shouted to my colleagues, "Do you feel it? That dragon seems to be alive!"

"I saw it!" Another burly Auror gestured to his eyes, trying to look like a dragon, "Especially that eye, Merlin's beard, I think I might I won't forget that scary look for a long time."

While they were yelling, a younger Auror suddenly widened his eyes and pointed to the mirror in horror, "Look at Merlin's beard!"

"Haha~" The big-nosed Auror turned his head to look in the mirror with a smile, "I really don't want to leave my sight every moment, the game is so exciting before it even started, I really wish I could be there..."

His eyes were wide open, a pair of eyeballs seemed to fall on his big nose which was getting redder and redder, and his mouth was opened wide, "Black...Dark Mark!"

Oh~

Thinking about this Mr. Auror, he must start to feel lucky that he didn't go to the competition site.

I saw a group of dark clouds surging in the sky, pouring towards the island of Azkaban.

When they got closer, amidst the exclamation of everyone, they realized that this was not a dark cloud, but a mass of thick gray-black smoke.

The smoke billowed like a cloud, as if some terrible demon was about to emerge from it.

At this moment, a skull the size of a castle emerged from it, slowly opened its mouth, and a giant python swam out from two rows of skinless teeth.

Dark Mark!

This is simply a terrible scar engraved in the memory of all the older wizards. In the past life, such a scene almost represented killing and death.

Parents, children, siblings, friends, teachers, students, neighbors of countless people...

People who are alive, have their own ideas, and have hope for the future lie completely on the ground, turning into corpses that can no longer speak. Against the background of the burning house, only countless people are left. Screaming, roaring, crying.

During those terrible years, the Dark Mark was almost synonymous with "a few more familiar figures in my life will disappear".

"Bella is so fierce, dare to join in the fun at this time?"

Anton blinked and couldn't react for a while. He went to Bella some time ago to ask for sponsorship. This crazy woman was almost so scared that she was about to kneel down and talk to herself.

And here, there are not only myself, but also Dumbledore, wizards from all sides, and official forces from the Ministry of Magic of various countries...

At this time, disguised as Voldemort, it is a death!

Are you so brave?

The huge black mist of snake-spitting skulls in the sky descended suddenly, hit the ground, and then drifted away to the surrounding sky.

In the black mist, Tom Riddle stood in the middle with a smile on his face.

Yes, Tom Riddle! The reason why he didn't call him Voldemort was because this guy turned out to be what he looked like when he was young.

The black hair is well-groomed, the eyes are dark and energetic, the figure is tall and straight, the pale face has indescribable nobility, and the handsome and handsome face seems to be a prince riding a white horse who came out of a fairy tale.

Tom Riddle when he was young was completely different from Voldemort when he was old, with a gentle smile, a sunny temperament full of progress, wise eyes and the unique vigor of young people.

That was the child that all the professors liked before graduation, and the handsome boy who fascinated thousands of rich women after graduation.

The key is……

Boom~

There was a space explosion, and Anton directly used 'Apparition' to come to the front of the black mist, frowning and looking at the Death Eaters behind Tom Riddle.

One of them was Bella.

Bellatrix Lestrange.

"Haha~" Tom Riddle smiled brightly and handsomely. His smile was different from Anton's smirk, and he was indescribably calm. "You must be Anthony Weasley, my only student?"

Anton pursed his lips and said nothing, just stared at the other party with frowns.

In the reflection of the lake of mind, this person's soul is exactly the same as Lao Fu's, that is to say, is this guy really Lao Fu?

"Please forgive me for my rudeness..." Tom stretched out his slender white fingers and nodded his head, "In order to return to the state of the peak period and move towards a higher magic field, except for the understanding and memory of some magic later, other Memories of it have all been wiped from my memory as a price."

"Haha, even though I'm your professor, from my memory, I also learned a lot from you, especially the Animagus ritual magic, you know."

Done.

This product is really old V.

Same gossip.

Of course, Anton knew that after the content he studied before "Grey Magic" spread, Lao Fu benefited the most, and he also invented the "Rune Snake Animagus" with the idea of ​​Horcruxes on the basis of those contents. That terrible soul splicing method.

Just look at today's Sirius, and you will know how awesome this magic is.

"My dear student, Anton..." Tom Riddle approached slowly, "Isn't it because you don't welcome me?"

No!

How can it be!

There is only one thought in Anton's mind now - it seems that everything is going to become very exciting! fun!

Old Voldemort is so ruthless, in order to become stronger, he actually chose the one in the diary between "Voldemort's body soul that cut off the love part of the soul" and "Voldemort's diary Horcrux soul".

Although logically speaking, he is still him.

But the memories of the decades after young Tom disappeared like this?

Thinking of this, Anton's expression became weird.

He didn't know how to make up such a picture in his brain - before the resurrection ceremony, Lao Fu roared sadly and angrily, "It's all because of you, Anthony Weasley, it's all because of your disgusting soul-damaging magic (Voldemort's Faint Sorrow Curse)! Just wait, when I'm resurrected, when my soul is complete, this spell won't work on me!"

"None! It's not working! It's gone!"

"Hey hey hey... ha ha ha... woo woo woo..."

Guess why he laughs and cries~

crying~