Under the impact of the huge amount of water, Tom Riddle's body almost collapsed, and it looked extremely unreal.

He managed to get up from the ground, his clothes wet.

The Ravenclaw crown on his head was knocked aside by the impact of the water, and the wand in his hand did not know where it had fallen, looking extremely miserable.

"What the hell is that wand!" Tom Riddle's eyes looked directly at the elderberry wand that Ivan was holding in his hand, with a look of fear and unwillingness on his face.

Tom's right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to do something.

Faster than he was Ivan's magic!

"Shadowless!"

The invisible blade of magic power directly cut off Tom Riddle's right arm in an instant.

"Ahh Tom Riddle let out a loud wail, and there was no blood coming out of the severed arm, only billowing black mist.

"I thought you could really recover indefinitely in this state... Now it doesn't seem to be that way. ”

Ivan approached Tom Riddle step by step, and seeing that his right arm did not mean to reorganize, he couldn't help but sneer.

"You think you won? Hals? If you kill me, those four girls will have to bury me!" Tom Riddle clutched his wounds, his face full of resentment,

Ivan ignored Tom Riddle's words, and another spell struck and slammed into Tom's body.

The sound of a loud explosion echoed through the silent chamber, and Tom Riddle tumbled all the way to the corner wall.

Ivan doesn't believe Tom's nonsense.

Ginny, who had the same experience in the original time and space, was only recovered after the Horcrux was destroyed, and it was only by keeping Tom alive that the deceived girls lying in the school hospital would never wake up.

Tom Riddle struggled to support himself, but this time he couldn't stand up again, looking at Ivan who was approaching step by step in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Don't forget, Hals, you and I have both completed the Bloodline Fusion Ritual, in other words, we are both Slytherin heirs! Dumbledore will never tolerate you! ”

"Dumbledore is helping you now just to borrow your hand to get rid of me, with our current strength, we can cooperate to kill him together!

When the time comes, you'll be the strongest in the entire wizarding world! No one will be your opponent! Everyone must surrender to you, even me! ”

Tom Riddle's expression was very sincere.

"Really?" Ivan said noncommittally, waving the Elder Wand in his hand lightly, and Tom Riddle's left leg exploded.

Ivan's gaze was very indifferent, ignoring the words of the other party, and one after another spells were cast, and with the blessing of the Elder Wand, they struck Tom Riddle's body.

After five or six spells, Tom Riddle could no longer maintain his human form, and the black mist exploded, and a black journal fell to the ground in the air.

"It's time to put an end to this." Ivan's left hand pulled out a small meniscus package from the pocket where the Traceless Extension Charm had been cast, containing a basilisk's teeth.

The black diary kept trembling, but Tom Riddle's strength was exhausted at this time, and he couldn't even use the black mist.

Ivan held the basilisk fangs and stabbed into the center of the journal without hesitation.

Streams of ink kept pouring out of the gap, and the piercing screams kept ringing in his ears, Ivan watched all this silently, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

After half a minute, everything fell silent.

When Ivan touched it again, there was no hint in the system's magic inventory, and it was clear that this thing had become a normal diary!

Then, before Ivan had time to rest, he walked up to the Ravenclaw crown that had fallen to the ground, and destroyed it with his snake fangs.

Ravenclaw's crown was different from the diary, it did not absorb any life force, and the strength of the resistance was even weaker, and it was not worth mentioning in front of Ivan, who held the snake's fangs.

Seeing that the two Horcruxes were destroyed in his hands, Ivan fell to his knees on the wet ground tiredly.

Gazing at the scene around him as if it had been ravaged by a storm, Ivan smiled bitterly.

He never imagined that things would come to this point.

originally thought that no matter how strong Tom Riddle was after his resurrection, there would be a limit, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually find the crown in the Bing room, and the two Horcruxes were one, so that the strength was out of line.

This is still the case of the intrigue between the two Horcruxes, and Tom has not been able to completely resurrect, otherwise Ivan feels that he may not be able to wait for Phoenix's request for help.

Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help but glance at the Deathly Hallows in his hand.

Although he had known for a long time that this elderberry was made of a wand inlaid with the tail feathers of the Thestrals, it was incomparably powerful, and could even provide combat power for wizards such as Dumbledore and Voldemort.

But having experienced it for himself, Ivan realized how strong this thing really is!

While holding the Elder Wand, every spell he unleashed was equivalent to the effect of being blessed by the enhanced magic script.

Coupled with the ability to drastically reduce mana consumption, Ivan felt like he had never been as powerful as he was now!

He was very sure that there were probably not many people in the entire wizarding world who could defeat his current self!

If it weren't for the fact that his sanity was still there, Ivan would have felt the urge to take the Elder Wand for himself.

Ivan turned the old wand over and over and didn't find the place where the magic text was engraved, the whole wand body was integrated, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I don't know how this thing is made? How strong must the three Peverell brothers be in terms of alchemy to make these Deathly Hallows, it can't really be made by the Grim Reaper."

As Ivan studied the Elder Wand, another voice rang out in the silent chamber.

"Who am I? Where am I? What the hell is going on here? Did there be a flood? Lockhart, who finally got up from the ground, had a blank look on his face,

Because Ivan had drained two pools of water to deal with Tom Riddle, Lockhart was also affected and almost didn't choke to death, so he came to his senses in advance.

"Who are you? Do you know me? Lockhart looked around, turned his gaze to Ivan, and asked aloud.

"Shut up!" Ivan pointed his wand at him.

Lockhart struck a thrill, and although he didn't remember anything, he still had some psychological shadows when he was pointed at his wand.

Seeing that Lockhart was being a little more honest, Ivan began to test the effect of the Oblivion Charm, interrogating him how much he remembered.

In the end, it turns out that Lockhart has forgotten so much that he can't even remember his name or where he lives, but he stubbornly feels that he used to be a master magician...