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He is now extremely grateful that he did not target Darren.
He never imagined that Darren would be so ruthless.
"You, you can't do this... If the professor finds out... you're finished!"
Seeing that Darren had dealt with those people and then turned his attention to him, Flint hurriedly called out.
"I would rather fire people like you than let them get away with it!"
Darren said, his face pale.
Clearly, he himself couldn't bear to see such a scene, but he felt it was worth it to get rid of Voldemort.
"My lord, help me...!"
Flint looked at Tom Riddle in a panic.
Tom Riddle was also somewhat wary.
However, he was not afraid of Darren. In his eyes, Darren was just a vessel. Indeed, after learning that Darren had Slytherin blood, Tom Riddle observed Darren for quite some time.
The more I observed him, the happier I became.
Darren is unsurprisingly very handsome.
Although she looks different from his original appearance, she is undoubtedly more likable than him.
Furthermore, Darren was well-liked and popular with many professors.
He is even the younger brother of the famous Harry Potter.
This is practically the perfect vessel for Voldemort to possess.
He made up his mind; he was determined to have Darren's body.
Once he takes Darren's body, he will secretly unify Slytherin and become the Dark Lord sooner.
Then cast the Imperius Curse on Harry Potter.
Or give Harry Potter poison...
In short, get rid of Harry Potter quietly.
Only when he becomes invincible will he reappear before everyone as before.
This time, no one can stop him from unifying the wizarding world.
No one could stop him; he was going to kill all the Muggles.
And this time, he will use the identity of Harry Potter's brother to make those self-proclaimed righteous people in the wizarding world laugh at them.
The justice they champion is a joke!
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Chapter 187 Using a Counterfeit Card!
Tom Riddle's idea is very good.
He brought these people here to frighten Darren and make him submit to him.
As long as his soul comes into contact with Darren, he can devour Darren's weak soul.
Then become the real Darren.
Who knew that not long after they appeared, all these Slytherin students who claimed to be powerful were defeated.
Only Flint remained, still waiting for his life to be saved.
"Call him here, and I can kill him!"
Tom Riddle said with a smirk.
He should have let these students give him directly to Darren.
But at the time, he was thinking that, as a fellow heir to Slytherin, he wanted to give Darren a grand death ceremony.
Who knew, it would be a little awkward.
Flint is now filled with regret.
He should have known long ago what kind of big shot a dark lord who cooperated with these students could be.
Failed.
They also need to bring Darren to the Dark Lord's side...
That sounds nice, but what if Darren doesn't go?
and many more?
Flint suddenly realized why he had lured Darren out.
Then he shouted, "Darren Potter, don't you want to know Harry Potter's secret?"
Even if you kill me, the Dark Lord will know the secret. You can kill us, but can you kill the Dark Lord?
After Flint's outburst, he noticed that Darren's face was indeed somewhat pale.
Clearly, he was also worried about this issue.
"So, come here. If you come here, I will destroy Harry Potter's secret right here in front of you. It's up to you whether you come or not!"
Flint stood right next to Tom Riddle and openly declared that it was a conspiracy.
This almost made Tom Riddle curse.
In this situation, who would want to come and die?
That little brat over there isn't stupid.
It's an obvious trap; no fool would come here.
Just as he was cursing, he suddenly saw Darren actually hesitate and put down his wand.
"Hurry up, come here quickly, or we'll turn this secret into fireworks all over the school!"
Flint gave a knowing look.
He knew Darren would have to resort to coercion like this.
If they had known the Dark Lord was so useless, they would have used this method to lure Darren out earlier and then let him get beaten up without fighting back!
That's such a bad deal!
But with Tom Riddle still here, he certainly didn't dare say anything, and could only face Darren with a determined expression.
This is what happens when this idiot is around Harry Potter.
really.
"I'm coming. You must keep your promise and get rid of that secret!"
Darren pursed his lips and said, his face pale.
Flint was even more confident.
So he took out his wand and arrogantly said, "You must give me your wand!"
Darren's body trembled.
But he still nodded. "Disarm you!"
Flint cast a spell.
Darren's wand flew high into the air and landed on the edge of the Black Lake.
"Okay, come here."
Flint burst out laughing.
But where he couldn't see, Darren was touching the wand in his arms, looking down with an amused expression.
Didn't expect?
He has a magic wand aura that he can't lose.
You can get it back right away if you lose it.
How could you possibly lose a magic wand?
Flint, of course, had no idea.
He urged Darren to come over.
Darren pursed his lips and walked heavily to them.
Tom Riddle's pearly white hand landed on Darren's head.
Soon, this body will belong to him.
He burst into wild laughter.
just.
"how come?"
met free