258 Chapter 58, Shaking Hands
The four fell from a high altitude, with blue-black sea water beneath them. Within a few seconds, they smashed heavily on the glass, and then slid on the extremely smooth glass.
Hoffa heard someone screaming, it should be the voice of a female vampire, and not long after, several people plunged into the sea at an extremely fast speed as if they were riding a slide.
The foam of the sea water was bitter, and Hoffa kicked his legs out of the water with his back against the smooth glassware, shaking his hair. There is bottomless sea water below, and he has to stand firmly on the glass to prevent himself from falling.
Soon, Tom Riddle came out from beside him with a plop. He looked at the sky in surprise, "Is this, in a bottle?"
Hoffa looked up, and the curved glass dome of the sky reflected the firelight like glass, which was the torch in the room outside. The light reflected in the sea water, causing the entire sea surface to glow with red phosphorescence. In the distance, a huge warship was quietly parked in the sea, like a sculpture.
With the blessing of night vision, Hoffa could clearly see the German soldiers walking and patrolling on the ship. They were numerous and heavily armed.
"The World in a Bottle."
Hoffa reached back and touched the steep glass back wall. It turned out that the seemingly ordinary glass bottle actually contained a real warship, which must have been done by some powerful wizard.
He looked away from a distance, and there were only two people on the sea.
"Where's Ryan?"
Hoffa thought of Hufflepuff's companions, and immediately looked around. Ryan's hands were tied up by Tom. If he slipped into the water, he might sink straight away.
But Tom didn't answer Hoffa, he was floating on the water, staring blankly at the huge battleship Scharnhorst in the distance, and murmured: "So, what you said is Really, did someone actually kill all the vampires with poison?"
"of course it's true."
Hoffa was a little irritable: "Where is Ryan, where did he go?"
Tom still didn't care what Hoffa was asking, he stared firmly at the warship in the distance, suddenly, he turned his head: "Are you serious, find that guy, you don't say anything, just say I caught him of?"
"you"
Before he could speak.
There was a splash of water, and the wet female vampire carried Ryan out of the sea with his hands bound. Ryan choked on too much water, his face was blue, he floated on the surface of the sea, vomiting non-stop. The vampire stuck behind him, silently patting his back, and watched the other two warily.
This scene reminded Hoffa of the past. He stared blankly at the Hufflepuff who was spitting water, and forgot to answer Tom Riddle's question for a while.
"Hey, I'm asking you something, Bach."
Tom Riddle narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously, "Are you serious?"
Hoffa withdrew his eyes and replied blankly: "Although you and I have been against each other for a long time, I have never lied to you. As long as you catch that person, you can do whatever you want, and I will leave quietly."
"good, very good."
Tom nodded with a broad smile. He stretched out his hand on the sea, and said to Hoffa just like three years ago: "Forget about the past, when I get up in the future, your benefits will be indispensable."
Hoffa nodded and held the cold palm, "Then act quickly."
Chi!
Heat rises from the water. The hand that was cold just now became hot in an instant.
Hoffa's face changed, and he threw away his palm suddenly, only to see a black snake-like pattern on his arm, his face turned gloomy from ancient well, "What are you doing, Tom?"
"It's okay, let's cooperate," Tom Riddle laughed. "For cooperation, there must be a way to communicate. Look, with this marking spell, even if you get lost, I can still find you."
After a pause, he said to Hoffa with a bright face: "Don't be reluctant, this is the first time for others to use this spell after learning it, you have to be happy."
"Is it?"
Hoffa forced a smirk, "That's really nice."
He withdrew his palm, thinking that when this incident was over, the first thing he had to do was to find a way to get rid of this thing on his hand. He didn't want the notoriety of being the first Death Eater in history to wear a black-membrane marker.
After shaking hands, Tom Riddle unambiguously pointed his wand at the sea surface, and a white icy path appeared in front of them in the cold air, extending to an invisible distance.
He leaped vigorously from the sea, stood on the icy road, and then involuntarily grabbed Ryan by the collar and pulled him up from the sea, "You go ahead." He said indifferently.
"Let me go ahead, I have better eyesight."
Hoffa suggested.
"No, Bach, your life is worth more than his."
Tom patted Ryan on the head, smiled without the slightest concealment: "If you do something wrong, you have to look like you did something wrong."
After speaking, he pushed Ryan forward, "Go." Ryan glanced at the vampire behind him, and was pushed forward stumbling forward.
The female vampire also crawled out of the sea, following with some staggering footsteps. She was soaked all over, and the water droplets on the hem of her skirt soon formed a string of icicles on the frozen path.
This surprised Hoffa, so he slowed down and walked forward side by side with her. The vampire didn't even look at him, but just clutched his wet chest, and followed the two people in front step by step.
"Riddle is not thinking about you now, why don't you leave?" Hoffa asked abruptly.
"hehe."
The corner of the vampire's mouth twitched twice and ignored him.
"What are you laughing at, talk."
"Will you let me go, will he let me go?"
The vampire said sarcastically: "Don't ask me out of your knowledge. If you don't behave well, you will die. You taught me that."
After walking a few steps side by side on the frozen sea, the vampire continued: "I thought the people in your wizarding school were better than Muggles, but I didn't expect it to be the same everywhere. There is no tolerance for aliens."
"Yeah, it's the same everywhere."
Hoffa echoed, thinking what she said was quite reasonable. To say that he is an outlier, and Tom Riddle himself is also an outlier. But Tom needs to know how to package himself better, know how to become excellent, become outstanding, and become suitable for the taste of the public. After a while, he asked, "Do you have to drink blood?"
"You can think of me as a mosquito, that's all."
she said bluntly.
"But it doesn't have to be killed. Those people can be recycled after they have finished smoking." Hoffa said slowly.
"Hahaha, hello, shameless, you have killed all my family members, and I didn't say anything."
With an uncontrollable smile in her voice, Ryan, who was walking at the front of the line, looked back at her, and then was pushed hard by Tom.
"You think I did it too?"
"It's not who you are. You entered the underground and walked out of the underground alive. Everyone else died."
The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and a distant flame illuminated the vampire's face. Hoffa realized that the danger was coming, and immediately shut his mouth.
Then, he heard Ryan, who was walking in the front, yell, "Get down!"
The frozen path created by Tom Riddle's magic was shattered by the violent explosion.
Four ice walls rose from all directions, which were Tom Riddle's protective spell. With wings on his back, Hoffa grabbed the female vampire's collar without hesitation, and flew to the top of the bottle in the blink of an eye.
Countless water mist filled the air, and there was a whistling sound in the distance. It was shells as dense as raindrops. They drew beautiful red arcs and crashed into the calm sea water, rolling up waves of madness.
was discovered?
Hoffa was floating in the sky with the vampire in his arms, glanced behind him, and cursed himself for being too careless. The cork of the glass bottle was pulled out by himself. At this moment, there was a round hole the size of a football field. When he was outside, he didn't care at all, because the glass bottle was just an insignificant decoration in a large room. There is no difference between plugging and plugging.
But after the proportional inversion, the thing looks like a hole has been opened in the sky, which cannot be ignored at all. The person in the bottle has already realized that it has been invaded.
After the first round of shelling, Hoffa folded his wings and landed on the sea from the sky. There was no one on the sea, only the broken ice remained, floating in pieces.
The female vampire broke free from Hoffa's hand, and ran twice on the ice by herself. After finding nothing, she turned around and stood there blankly.
Hoffa looked around, and his keen sense of smell at night made him detect a trace of blood, so he turned over a cracked ice layer and found a string of bloody ropes on the sea surface, which was used by Tom to tie Ryan. arm.
"Damn."
He picked up the rope in the water, secretly annoyed.
At this time, the sky was fiery red again, and three seconds after the light flashed, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and the second round of shelling had already begun. The artillery fire was more intensive than the first time.
Before he had time to feel anything, he grabbed the female vampire and stepped heavily on the ice. The wings on his back flapped and then disappeared. At night, he had almost infinite power. After the ice shattered, a thin ripple flashed across the sea. At a speed that is difficult to observe with the naked eye, it flies towards the warship in the distance.
The moment he passed by the battleship, he saw the gun barrel on the battleship shrinking tirelessly, and every time it contracted, it spewed out a ball of red flames. Rows and rows of soldiers stood on the deck, holding binoculars, staring into the distance. Some soldiers even drove more than a dozen small boats from the lower level of the dock to the place where he and Tom were just now.
The scene lasted less than a second, and the soldiers only had time to feel a gust of wind blowing by, and when they looked back, there was no one there.
Hoffa came to the stern of the battleship. He clung to the shell of the copper wall and the iron wall, and flapped the wings of the Thunderbird behind him. After a few jumps, he stood on the deck.
All the soldiers gathered at the bow of the ship, facing the place where the cork was pulled out, the stern of the ship was empty, and no one could be seen.
After confirming that no one found himself on board, he let go of his hand and let go of the female vampire. And she sat down and stuck her fingers into her hair, unable to see her expression?
Even at this time, Hoffa couldn't help but feel a little incomprehensible. He squatted down and asked, "Do you really like him?"
"like?"
The female vampire sitting on the ground stood up without hesitation, and looked at Hoffa with a sneer: "Don't get me wrong, I have never had any feelings for him, he is just a dinner in my eyes, and other There is no difference between people, I really can't think that a smart person like you would think so."
Hoffa carefully looked into her eyes for a while, nodded, and said, "Then you go, stay away from here, the farther the better, don't come back."
"What?"
The female vampire looked at him in disbelief.
"You are no longer valuable to me. I don't need you to lead the way anymore, and I'm not interested in killing vampires. You can go."
"You killed my whole family and said you have no interest in killing vampires?"
The female vampire looked at him and said through gritted teeth.
"If I really killed them, why come back now."
The female vampire was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then why did you come back?"
Hoffa didn't bother to explain to her, he stood up on his own, closed his eyes, some ancient hunting instinct rose up in his heart, the three-ring pattern on his chest became bright red, and every smell in the air Molecules have turned into pieces of information, telling what happened here. The smell of detergent made him see soldiers kneeling on the ground wiping the floor. The smell of gunpowder smoke meant that someone pushed shells and ran here, and, blood smell. Someone's skin was cut open, allowing thick blood to flow into an unknown body. It was the smell of the nun, who was on the top floor of the tower.
Hoffa opened his eyes again, and his golden pupils were covered with a faint layer of crimson. At this moment, he found that the female vampire who had a face of hatred before was looking at him in amazement: "You are our clansman!?"
After three consecutive rounds of shelling, the glass bottle swayed on the table, the water inside crashed against the wall of the bottle, and flickered a few times in the dark room, but it did not cause any impact.
But in the bottle, the sea was rough, the smoke of the shells filled the air, and the flames burned on the water. Spectacular beyond description.
The surface of the sea bombarded by artillery fire gradually calmed down, and a head slowly emerged from the surface of the water. Ryan looked at the sky and breathed heavily.
A soldier on a speedboat in the distance turned his head when he heard the sound of water, and made a chirping call. Several speedboats crossed past, and the soldiers on board were armed with submachine guns and fired at the sea.
Ryan raised his arms, propping up a transparent shield.
The bullet hit the shield and splashed in the water, knocking him back continuously. The huge pressure cracked the shield one after another.
He gritted his teeth and raised his wand, but at this moment, another figure rushed out of the water, and he rushed onto a speedboat like a hungry tiger. The machine gunner on the speedboat was caught in the air and held his neck. With a crackling sound, the unlucky soldier's neck was bent at ninety degrees. He wailed and turned his machine gun blindly, sweeping past the other two passing speedboats. The dense bullets made the other two speedboats unable to dodge. They slammed together, blasting a flame on the surface of the water.
It's Tom Riddle.
While the machine gunner was under control, Ryan grabbed his wand and jumped onto the galloping speedboat, waved a spell with his wand and stunned the soldiers in the driver's seat.
The sound of the explosion and the flames attracted the soldiers who searched in the distance, like piercing through a hornet's nest, countless speedboats beeped towards Tom and Ryan.
Seeing the soldiers surrounded from all directions, Tom immediately pointed his wand straight at the sky with a flamboyant gesture. A green lightning bolt as thick as an arm shot into the sky, and the entire sky was rendered into a dangerous green luster.
Before Ryan understood what he was doing, countless green light spots fell from the sky, soundlessly, like falling green goose feathers, extremely beautiful. He was stunned by the stunning beauty, and for a moment, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the green snowflake.
However, the short-lived screams made him wake up from the beautiful shock, snowflakes fell on the heads of those soldiers, and all the soldiers who were touched by that thing screamed on the spot, and some of them held themselves neck, someone held down his lower abdomen, and rolled wildly on the ground.
Shouts echoed across the sea in German, "Help me save me. Save me. Grunt grunt"
The cries for help turned into chaotic whimpers, and the necks of the pursuing soldiers twitched violently and swelled up, getting bigger and bigger, and finally became as thick as their heads.
Afterwards, they opened their mouths suddenly, and countless black snakes spewed out from their mouths, and at the same time, their lower abdomens sunken rapidly. The whole person lost their support and fell to the ground at 90 degrees. Green snakes pierced through their skin and wandered out from their five sense organs and seven orifices. After the snakes left the body, the soldiers' bodies turned limp into a puddle of mud, as if their spines had been removed.
Some people are still alive, their eyes are moving desperately, trying to support themselves, but they can't do it, they can only squirm like slimes.
This scene made Ryan's cold sweat fall like a waterfall, what an evil and terrible black magic.
In less than ten minutes, the surrounding speedboat was wiped out by the teenagers on the deck. The out-of-control speedboat floated aimlessly on the water surface, making a gurgling sound from its tail.
The snakes that turned from intestines and bones were neighing and wandering in the sea, gathering towards Tom's speedboat. Tom's face was slightly pale, but his expression contained pride and happiness. He raised his head and laughed three times, then turned around, walked up to Ryan, and looked down at him. "Hey, Hufflepuff, what do you think of this move?"
The scale of the snakes on the sea surface was getting bigger and bigger, and finally gradually surrounded the speedboat of the two of them. Some black snakes clung to the strings of the boat, climbed up to Ryan's neck, and hissed at him.
The human snake was in a stalemate. They slowly coiled up. The pointed snake head stood on the nose of the corpse. Several snakes looked at Ryan in exactly the same posture. Senhan with yellow snake eyes made people extremely uncomfortable in the dark night. From such a close distance, Ryan could even see that the snake had no scales at all, only the lines of intestines and muscles.
He murmured, "Why do you use such pure black magic?"
"Can you manage it?"
There was deep disdain in Tom's eyes, and he moved his neck. Said to Ryan: "I know that Bach guy wants to save you, but he can't save you, follow me honestly, do what I say, if I am happy, maybe I can keep you in Hogwarts tz."
"What do you want me to do?"
Tom Riddle took out a small green plant from his chest, and licked his lips curiously, "Can you really turn this thing into black?"
He actually secretly poked off a section of the mistletoe, and secretly put it on himself.