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In this situation, the best solution is naturally to switch opponents.
If he were to deal with the feathered serpent himself, the basilisk would be able to easily overwhelm the two girls.
This is the best method Riddell can think of at the moment.
"As long as... we can get to that place..."
"hateful!"
However, no matter how relentlessly he bombarded the enemy or how desperately he sought a breakthrough, there was always a figure firmly blocking his way.
The girl holding the long sword,
Riddle had no idea how the sword in her hand was made.
But the way the opponent cut through a curse with a single sword strike left him in awe.
There is such exquisite swordsmanship in the world.
More importantly, there is such a heaven-defying sword in the world.
His Cruciatus Curse, Explosion Curse, Shattering Curse, and even Killing Curse,
Almost every spell cast was cleaved in two by the opponent's sword.
Only the Killing Curse allowed her to parry for quite a while.
What kind of longsword could possibly possess such an incredible effect?
Riddle was unaware that the person he was facing was not only a genius wizard and a powerful druid, but also a top alchemist capable of crafting the Philosopher's Stone.
After coming into contact with the Philosopher's Stone, Levin's alchemical talent was elevated to a level comparable to any master alchemist.
His experience of personally crafting the Philosopher's Stone allowed him to gain a profound understanding of alchemy.
This led him to perform a series of incredible feats when creating magical items.
After obtaining the Arcane Sword 2.0, Ciri knew very well what kind of "divine weapon" it was.
In Arcane Blade 2.0, Levin went mad and enchanted the blade with a series of spells, including [Iron Armor Charm], [Spell Counter], and [Anti-Magic Field].
These spells, with the [Iron Armor Spell] at their core, transform the Arcane Sword 2.0 into a powerful anti-magic weapon.
Under normal circumstances, the Arcane Sword 2.0 is a magic-adaptable weapon exclusive to magic warriors.
However, as long as she uses the right method to channel magic into the blade, she can activate the anti-magic function.
The stronger the magic input, the stronger the anti-magic ability.
In this situation, she could essentially use the blade to fight her enemies with magic.
I'll cut down every spell you cast.
I, Cirira Rayanlun, am a inheritor of the ancient blood, a born source of magic.
When it comes to magic, there are few people in this world who can rival us.
Riddle, standing before us, was unaware of all this, which is why he suffered such a great loss.
Of all his dark magic, only the Fiendfire he summons can cause trouble for Cirira.
But Hermione keenly realized that the essence of Fiendfire's power was flames imbued with dark magic.
So, under her arrangement, she and Ciri used [Protection from Fire Damage] and [Anti-Evil Array] respectively, and together they suppressed it.
No matter how much Riddle resisted,
They could only watch helplessly as the basilisk met its doom with the crowing of the rooster.
Seeing that the battle over there had ended, Riddle, Ciri, and Hermione all stopped fighting at the same time.
Watching Levin approach step by step, radiating the power he had displayed in slaying the Basilisk...
They understood that the basilisk was dead, so the outcome was now decided.
Ciri and Hermione exchanged a glance, then stepped forward in unison to stand on either side of Levin.
Faced with the three people before him, and the phoenix circling in the sky,
The once arrogant Tom Riddle is now all alone, appearing weak, pitiful, and helpless.
"I underestimated you, you mudblood!"
As Riddle approached his end, he no longer cared about manners.
He, who had previously maintained some of the elegance befitting a Slytherin heir, has now revealed his true colors, swearing and cursing without restraint.
"I never expected you could guess the true form of the monster in the locked room beforehand, and I never expected you to possess the magical ability to transform into Animagus..."
"And your two lackeys... you're lucky you found two who are much better than my useless underlings back then!"
Riddle opened his mouth,
Levin heard him rattle off a bunch of reasons for his failure.
That sore loser attitude was truly like that of a clown.
The boy simply shook his head: "No matter what, victory is victory, it has nothing to do with bloodline or luck."
"My strength surpasses yours, so my victory over you is inevitable."
“Levin is right,” Hermione added. “You only see that we are stronger than your former subordinates, but you don’t know that I am also one of those Mudbloods you mentioned. I possess this power entirely thanks to Levin’s careful nurturing.”
Ciri brandished the longsword in her hand. "This sword was given to me by him."
Oh my, my little darling, you're such a supporter!
To be fair, one of them is 16 years old and the other is 13. One is the destined savior, and the other is the female lead of the entire series.
Their ability to suppress Voldemort at age 16 was not only due to Levin's help, but also to their own talent and hard work.
Now, in front of Voldemort, they disregard their own contributions and obediently stand up for him.
It wasn't for nothing that I loved them so much.
Listening to the two women's praises and looking at Riddle's face twisted with jealousy, Levin appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with joy.
"Tom Riddle, surrender!"
Levin stared intently at the young Voldemort and said calmly:
"If you don't have a backup plan, then you should just put down your wand and surrender."
"No, I do have another plan."
As he spoke, Riddle suddenly transformed into black smoke and swiftly appeared beside the lying corpse of Harry. He pointed his wand at Harry's head and roared at Levin, "Now... get out of the way, or I'll kill Potter! You don't want to just watch him die, do you?"
Upon seeing this, Levin was stunned for only two seconds before bursting into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha!!"
"I never expected that you, Tom Riddell, would be forced into this situation."
He stared at the semi-transparent black wizard before him and said in an extremely serious tone:
"Then go ahead and kill him. If you kill him, I'll have to face the pain of killing my classmate, suffer the pangs of conscience, and be unable to face Dumbledore... You wouldn't dare, would you?"
"Or perhaps, Riddle, you are kind-hearted? Unwilling to murder an innocent boy, even if it kills your true self and leads to the downfall of the Death Eaters?"
Caiwen was recklessly provoking Riddle, seemingly hoping he would kill Harry.
As he said this, he gripped Hermione's wand tightly with his left hand, signaling her to calm down.
Levin's unusual threat startled Riddle, yet also gave her a sense of déjà vu: "Where have I heard that before?"
The next moment he raised his wand and said in a sinister tone:
"You think I'd hesitate? No, you stupid mudblood!"
"Avada Kedavra!"
A green light shone in the sealed room.
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Chapter 151 Killing the Boy Who Survived
Hermione nearly screamed the moment she saw Riddle actually use the Killing Curse on Harry.
She thought that Levin, who was always "perfectly strategizing," had messed up.
She thought she was going to lose this friend.
But she discovered that the Death Curse fired by Riddle, after hitting Harry's forehead, bounced back as if light were hitting a mirror, striking Riddle's body squarely.
At the moment he cast the Killing Curse on Harry, Riddle was filled with murderous intent and hatred.
After all, his true form died at the hands of this boy.
Thus, this powerful spell, brimming with murderous intent, turned against him directly.
In an instant, Riddle was struck as if by lightning. His spirit form froze in mid-air, then cracked like shattered glass.
The next moment, its body shattered into pieces and vanished into thin air.
Throughout the entire ordeal, Riddle didn't even manage a scream.
This farcical scene left Hermione stunned, and Ciri completely dumbfounded.
Only Levin was grinning from ear to ear.
He hadn't been this happy in a long time; Voldemort's antics were absolutely hilarious!
The two women never expected it could be like this.
“Levin…Levin, you knew this would happen, didn’t you?”
Hermione was stunned for a long time, and after confirming that Voldemort's soul was really dead, she asked Levin.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so defiant and defiant just now, with an expression that seemed to wish Voldemort would kill Harry.
If she didn't know this boy well, she would have thought that the two of them had some kind of blood feud.
“Of course, in fact, threatening me with Harry was the most ridiculous thing Riddle ever did.”
Seeing the two women's puzzled expressions, Levin revealed the hidden truth:
"Actually, this scene has already happened once in the history of wizards. Think about how its true form died."