Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

In this lush greenery, it is not all dead silence.

When the green light dissipated, a frightened old man slumped on the ground. He was far away from the crowd, and the green lightning never affected his place, but the cold and chilling death flowed from him like a poisonous snake. It crawled over his body, draining all the strength from his body.

And courage.

It was because he was taking Harry and Fleur to visit this place as a tour guide. Tom didn't contact him. It was because he didn't have any extra actions or thoughts after Harry left Fleur. If he did more at this time, he would make more mistakes. , he was lucky enough not to do anything he didn't need to do.

As for other people.

All those who were not commanded by Tom to board the black iron armor had taken action before, and their current ending is that they are lying on the ground peacefully, with their breathing and heartbeat stopped, and a trace of doubt and panic still remaining on their faces. This is magic they have never seen before. To them, this is not the death curse they know.

The humanoid black iron armor that had been activated stood in place. The green light of the Death Curse affected several of them, but the magic failed to penetrate the black armor. The alchemical armor that seemed to be made of pure iron was being After the senior awakener concocted it, the finished product 'toy' was not purely literal.

"you--"

A cold male voice echoed in the silent catacombs. Tom was naturally not dead. The previous Avada Lightning Chain Death Curse also anchored his figure. This was marked by the magic power of the awakener and could not be cast. There is a possibility of failure, but for a dark wizard who is also proficient in Avada's Kedavra, this magic is not impossible to resist head-on.

The Death Curse kills the soul, and it attacks only the soul. Whether it is cutting off a small fragment of the soul, or using other living creatures to block the death, Tom can easily resolve it. In the deadlock just now, he is now turning into black mist and floating in the air. Behind him is the giant black iron armor more than 400 meters high that this group of people named the Black Emperor. It is also the most important core of the research here.

"Harry Potter!"

There seemed to be a hint of hidden admiration in Tom's voice, and there also seemed to be a sense of satisfaction that he had seen the right person.

"Just like when I first met you at Hogwarts, I didn't admit my mistake, and I didn't see it wrong either. You are the one who has more darkness and is closer to the darkness than me."

"You are born - good at bringing disasters that destroy other existences."

"In terms of disregarding life, your excellence has already amazed me, even me at the time."

"I don't need prisoners to help me dig in the mines." Harry interrupted Tom's emotional chatter, "You all want to kill me, how could I still keep you to give birth to cubs, and then let me play with you?" Is it still possible to avenge the revenge of ten generations?"

"You should be happy. As long as you are all dead, I don't need to do anything to eliminate the root cause. After all, it is better to kill you than the whole family."

"What an interesting idea." After hearing Harry's words, Tom's expression changed slightly. If he had also played the trick of eradicating the roots and fighting for the remaining soul, he would have killed the infant Harry. Lee was thrown into the water and drowned. Anyway, there are still Horcruxes that can be resurrected. Maybe there is another path in life that he can take?

It seems that his heart is not as cruel as this guy's, but what he longed for at the beginning was eternal life, so it was normal to be afraid of death.

“Not interesting, but useful.”

As he said that, Harry raised his hand and fired a shot. The sharp blade instantly fell on one of the guys who was saved from being killed by the Death Curse because he hid in the armor. But this time, the dark The armor saved his life once again. The ultra-high magic resistance and thick armor shell made it impossible for the black sandalwood's defense-ignoring penetration to penetrate this layer of armor. The abnormal sound of the internal metal being chopped off made the frightened man stupid. The guy trembled violently.

"Is the tin can still pretty hard?"

After discovering that the spell could not break through the defense, Harry punched him and sank the black iron armor by half a foot. It was embedded in the black iron floor. There was a muffled sound like a bell. The armor The man inside let out a scream, but after a while, he realized that he was fine. He yelled: "I'm fine! I'm totally fine! He can't hurt me!"

The sense of security brought by this heavy defense made the remaining less than thirty lucky people almost burst into tears. What a sense of security this is!

"Keep him here! Otherwise no one can avenge these dead people!"

Tom's voice echoed here, with a hint of confusion and a command full of majesty, "Behind this guy are Grindelwald, Dumbledore, and even Nicolas Flamel. The final result can only be that you have your memory modified." , research and storage, and determined to be a major research accident."

"The ministry may not be able to provide the pension compensation for more than 100 people. If you want money, you have to queue up for a lottery."

What Tom, who knows very well what the Ministry of Magic is like in Australia, is telling is true. Although Australia is a big country in terms of area, the Ministry of Magic here is no better than in England. Bureaucratic corruption is everywhere, and the disease here is not It's light.

"Then try it."

There was a sneer at the corner of Harry's mouth. At this moment, he was still willing to believe that the remaining personnel under Tom's supervision had once again taken action. The control of this black iron armor was fool-like. After injecting magic power into it and activating it, he could move it as he wished. , without any hesitation, just like wearing thick clothes.

"mul (strength)"

Harry softly uttered a jerky word, and the moment he stepped on the ground, a barrage of broken iron exploded from the ground behind his feet!

Wan Jun's heavy punch hit the black iron armor that had escaped damage before, and the punch mark was directly punched out of the back, pushing out a large cone-shaped bump.

"Not breaking the defense?"

"Ha~"

"Just a little more effort is enough."

Being swept away by this indifferent gaze, the others who had been moving forward once again froze in place. The brutal scene in front of them made the courage they had finally raised collapse again. The armor on their bodies could give them a sense of security. It seems to be just an illusion.

But at this moment, they have no way out.

Do more and make more mistakes. At this time, the last choice is to be like the old man in the distance, don't do anything, don't listen to anything and don't believe anything.

When it came to tricking people into dying, Voldemort was dozens of steps ahead of Harry.