Chapter 173 Are You Using This to Test the Cadres?

"oh?"

Tom stopped, turned his head, and looked at Hai Bo who was being dragged by the chain.

Seeing this, Nelson lowered his hands, and the chains that bound Haierbo loosened. He fell from mid-air to the ground, lying on the ground, yelling in snake language that Nelson could not understand.

Hearing Hai Erbo's noisy shout, Tom turned his head and twitched the corner of his mouth at Nelson, and raised his chin in Hai Erbo's direction, signaling Nelson to make his own decision.

"I think his spirit is worth affirming." Nelson spread his hands and motioned Tom to start his performance. "At least this kind of will to survive is not possessed by many people. At least as a human being, I think it is a valuable quality." .”

"Hmph." Tom pouted, walked forward, and said without looking back, "I think his brain is broken, and this symptom is a standard confusion."

Nelson didn't speak, and took Nagini to the side, sat on a white chair that suddenly appeared, and even wanted to bring a bottle of Coke out to watch the show.

Hai Erbo seemed to have grasped at straws, shouting non-stop like a rapper.

Tom flicked the non-existent ashes on his shoulders, straightened his collar, twisted his neck, and walked towards Haierbo.

"Mr. Harper," Tom said as he walked, "as a wizard, I actually admire your magic."

Hai Erbo seemed to have discovered the hope of escape, propped his upper body up on the ground, and his speech speed became faster.

"To tell you the truth, I always felt that the way Gnar treated you was a bit too disrespectful. You are a famous wizard in history, oh, dark wizard, aren't you?" Tom crossed his hands, and slowly approached Hai Erbo , Hai Erbo nodded vigorously, although Nelson could not understand what he was saying, but this did not prevent him from seeing the joy in Hai Erbo's heart, Tom chuckled, walked up to Hai Erbo, bent down and held out his hand Hai Erbo raised his withered wrist and said with concern, "I thought that we could join hands with a great wizard like you to turn the world upside down."

Harper nodded vigorously, and raised his other hand to grab the corner of Tom's robe.

"but……"

As soon as Tom changed the subject, his tone became cold in an instant. He lifted his leg and stepped on Hai Erbo's hand stretched out to him. The hard sole of the dragon leather boots hit the back of Hai Erbo's hand hard, even though he was a soul body, Also felt the piercing pain.

Hai Erbo's expression froze, he raised his head, looked past the shoe that was slowly rolling in his hand, and saw Tom's face as cold as frost, his pupils glowed scarlet, Hai Erbo His eyes flickered unconsciously, and he quickly forgot to look back, muttering, "Hiss... Slytherin!"

"Are you a Sorting Hat? A stammering Sorting Hat? Can you sort me into Gryffindor?" Tom chuckled, his feet moving non-stop. Sorted to Gryffindor, I can discipline her properly."

"Hiss...hiss!" Haierbo saw through, the guy in front of him was not seduced by him at all, he was just playing with himself, just like his cunning friend, he raised his head, stared at Tom viciously, and closed his eyes. He opened his mouth, expelling a hoarse voice from his throat.

"My name is not Slytherin, let me introduce myself, my name is Tom Marvolo Riddle."

Tom held Haierbo's hand slightly, and a puff of black smoke spread from his wrist down, climbed onto Haierbo's hand through the palm, condensed into strips like a living creature, and quickly penetrated into the back of Haierbo's hand. In the vein, and spread along the blood vessel to the arm.

Seeing this scene, Nelson raised his eyebrows. On the one hand, he did not expect Tom to be able to cast magic without a wand in the Misty Illusion. Vein, it seems that my understanding of the soul is about to be updated.

"Mr. Haierbo, with all due respect, you need to keep up with the times."

Tom let go of his foot, Haier quickly drew back his hand, panting heavily, staring at him without blinking, Tom held his wrist, raised it high, and raised his face to the level He was the same height as himself, Haierbo's body hung in the air like a limp torn sack, he stared into Haierbo's eyes, the red light made the black wizard feel a little painful.

"It's time to update your knowledge base." Tom looked at Haierbo with a pitiful expression and shook his head, and said, "Your silly tricks make me sick. It's no different from garbage now, do you think you can seduce me with this junk? And your ridiculous promises-"

Hai Erbo twisted, interrupted Tom's trash talking, and continued to speak in Parseltongue, his expression became confident and proud.

"Wealth? Do you know what inflation is? Can you exchange a manor in Greece for a plate of fried fish on the streets of London? Are you bullying me that I don't know potions and herbalism? You know that we usually talk about ancient Greece. What is the medicinal material of the period called? It is called a fossil."

Tom didn't care that Hai Erbo interrupted his rude behavior, but just shook his head in disdain. Ever since he became financially free, he had been looking for such an opportunity to show off his wealth.

Hai Erbo opened his mouth, and Tom interrupted him after only two syllables.

"And the throne? Do you know what you're talking about? Registered to be king? In the twentieth century?" Tom couldn't help but turned to Nelson and asked, "Has he always talked like this?"

Nelson nodded, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to sit and watch.

"Don't you even want to be an emperor? A king? Do you know that the most backward countries in Europe are ruled by kings? Get a group of useless fools to support them? Do you win others only by threats?" Tom helped Well, he doubted Haierbo's IQ, "And the magic you mentioned, you don't really think that ancient magic is better than modern magic, do you? You know that the Killing Curse is no longer called 'Avada gnaws a big melon' Is it? And your magic props, wouldn’t they be made of bronze?”

Haierbo was delirious by Tom's pursuit, raised his head in a trance, and opened his mouth, not knowing what he was talking about.

During the thousand years when he was exiled in the misty illusion, countless outstanding wizards explored here and communicated with him. Most of those wizards had heard of his reputation. Bewitched, even Grindelwald would not dare to belittle him like this... But facing these brothers, he was left with nothing but embarrassment. He hanged up and beat him; and this descendant of Slytherin who met for the first time made him even more disgusted, and he even felt that he was going to be destroyed by Tom.

"Don't you believe it, Mr. Haierbo?" Tom asked curiously. Seeing that Haierbo didn't respond, he put his left hand on the right hand that pinched Haierbo's wrist, and a group of restless red and black magic energy seeped into Haierbo from his palm. Tom raised his eyebrows proudly, and said, "Let me show you the average level of wizards with academic education."

Nelson was still sitting on the chair, propping his chin with his hands, looking at Haierbo's eyes which were still closed calmly under the painful appearance, and he became more wary of this old guy in his heart.

Soon, Tom's spell passed, and Hai Erbo was hung in the air, panting weakly.

"Do you understand? Mr. Haierbo." Tom let go of his hand, and Haierbo slid to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"What are you doing so hypocritically? Is it because of him?" Haierbo waved his sleeve like a big bat, pointed at Nelson, and roared angrily, "Is it because of that lowly blood-cursed orc? You You are a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, you are born with blood full of black magic in your veins, your destiny is to realize your ambition, and you should build a great cause with me."

"Since you said that I have the blood of Slytherin..." Tom suddenly asked an unrelated question, "Then do you know why the blood of Slytherin can be passed down to this day?"

"Why?" Haierbo was stunned by his question.

"Because I didn't listen to your nonsense, Mr. Haierbo," Tom lowered his head with a smile, looked at Haierbo as if he was looking at a piece of garbage, and explained patiently, "If a certain generation of my elders believes in you, maybe Is he the one locked in the illusion?"

"I--"

"I'm not a hypocrite, my greatest strength is frankness, and why do you wonder that I'm a good person?" Tom squatted beside Hai Erbo, patted his face, and put his hands on him in disgust. Rubbing against his robe, he said, "Can't I? I choose to be a good person for others? Since there is no difference between a good person and a bad person to me, why not?"

Haierbo lay on the ground, turned his head to one side, and began to play dead.

"Just because you want to confuse me?" Tom chuckled, stood up, and walked towards Nelson.

Nelson stood up from the chair, handed Nagini into his hands, ran to Hai Erbo happily, and asked seriously, "Hai Erbo, do you think the venom of the Winged Demon can divide the soul and body?"

After saying this, he grabbed Haierbo's hair and raised his head, staring at his cloudy eyes. After some time, Haierbo rolled his eyes and was about to answer when Nelson had already After getting the answer he wanted, he dropped Haierbo's head, lifted his wand to part the fog wall, and stood on the platform with Tom, who had already been impatient, waiting for the train.

Haierpo finally regained his composure, realizing that he had offended his master thoroughly this time, so he hurriedly rushed forward. Nelson raised his wand to his shoulder and pointed backwards. The ready-to-go chains rushed towards Hai Erbo, several of them even pierced through his body.

Nelson turned his head sideways, chuckled, and stretched his hand towards the bubble that wrapped Nagini. A small green snake was sucked into his hand and crushed gently. He slowly pushed the green debris that was slowly scattered with his fingers , looking at Hai Erbo playfully.

Haierbo stopped his movements abruptly, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, trying to quibble with an embarrassed expression.

When he raised his head again, there was only a wall of fog that made him fearful.

...

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it," Tom found some ropes from nowhere, tied a hammock to the pillars in the secret room, and was lying on the hammock at the moment, smacking his lips, and sighed, "Despicable Haile Bo, ha, the name in the textbook, I didn't expect it to look like this now."

"You look at him very weak," Nelson shook his head, "but you let him out and give him a wand to try. I guess Grindelwald and Dumbledore may not be able to beat him."

"What about us?"

"?" Nelson seemed to be choking, his whole face was wrinkled together, his head was full of question marks, and he said after a while, "Almost, the odds of winning should be better than the two of them."

"Humph."

"Every time I meet him, I am very careful." Nelson also imitated Tom and got a hammock opposite Tom, lying on it and said, "You see, even in that case, he never forgets to be in the hammock." Some disgusting foreshadowing on Nagini."

"Indeed." Tom turned over from the hammock, fetched a plate of fruit, picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, walked up to Nelson, handed the fruit over, and asked, "Did you find anything during your trip? "

"Yes," Nelson nodded with a serious face, "I now suspect that the soul of the beast that circulated in the blood of the blood-cursed orcs may be a kind of backhand of Hai Erbo. Although I don't know the specific reason, but just now In the meeting, Nagini's priority with him is always higher than ours... I need to find some information, so as not to be taken advantage of by him."

"Oh?" Tom raised an eyebrow.

"But there is also good news." Nelson picked up a bunch of grapes, tapped them lightly with a magic wand, and a bunch of plump fruits fell off the stems. Seeing himself, they lined up and floated to his mouth. Every time he opened his mouth, a grape jumped into his mouth, "I found a special medicine. Coincidentally, I happen to have one on hand that can produce grapes continuously. Fantastic Beasts."

"Is Hai Erbo so scary?" Tom completely trusted Nelson's professionalism, and turned to be curious about his "servant". "I think he looks really weak."

"You can say I think too much, or you can say I'm too sensitive," Nelson said, opening and closing his mouth like a fish on the beach, devouring grapes like a bottomless pit, "In my heart, the number of his Horcruxes It's already in double digits."

"Is it so outrageous?" Tom lay back on the hammock and asked, "It looks like I won't be able to sleep for a few seconds when I go back tonight. Do you want to take a nap? If you want to sleep, please set an alarm clock."