Chapter 117: We're friends

"Come on!" Ivan settled, staring at Aysia's eyes.

"Incisor game big stick~" Aysia waved his wand, starting with some of the simplest attack spells.

The light of the spell flashed by, and Ivan who was hit only felt a slight movement of his body, and a ring on the glove of his left hand suddenly lit up with a triangle embedded in it.

At the next moment, the light of the spell bounced back, and Aysia, who had been prepared, dodged in time.

Then, Aysia gradually strengthened the strength of the curse, and Ivan resisted one by one. It was not until Aysia used the upside-down clock that the anti-cursive gloves showed something strange. After a burst of strong light, they "teared" and cracked. Got out.

Ivan's figure shook suddenly, barely resisting the effect of the fuchsia clock.

"Very practical props, the effect looks similar to that of the Iron Armor Curse." Aisia said with appreciation.

"No, it's much weaker in comparison." Ivan shook his head. As a developer, he personally experienced the effect of the anti-cursive gloves. Ivan knew the weakness of this glove.

Compared with the full-protected iron armor curse, the anti-cursive gloves need to look into the eyes of the opponent when they are activated, and they cannot defend against the black magic that is too strong.

But the biggest advantage of this magic item is its suddenness. Imagine that two wizards are fighting. One side obviously does not bless the defensive spell, but rebounds the spell. If the other side does not respond in time, it can only reap the consequences. Beat on the spot!

"It would be more perfect if it could be improved..." Ivan touched his chin and thought about the improved concentration plan. He now knows more than forty magic texts.

Most of them are taught by Professor Aisia, and a few are from the Horcrux diary, with countless ways of combination.

Just two weeks before the arrival of the Ministry of Magic, Ivan felt that he could get a few more magic items out.

At that time, it is impossible to rely on an anti-cursive glove to support the scene, right?

.....

Because of the success of the anti-cursive gloves, Ivan easily persuaded Aysia to study new magic items together.

Coupled with Tom Riddle in the Horcrux, and the three of them work together, the research progress of various magic text formulas can be described as rapid!Yôur favorite stories at novelhall.comost every two or three days, a new magic text formula can be discovered. Just when Ivan was a little overwhelmed with joy, Tom Riddle made a new request.

Ivan touched his chin. Although Nicole LeMay is relatively low-key, he really can't think of anyone else. It's impossible to write Minister of Magic Fudge, right?

Fudge is not enough!

Where is the Dark Lord? Have you heard of it?

The handwriting on the diary is not neat, but scribbled and rushed. Later, maybe I thought that such an inquiry would not be appropriate, so I hurriedly added.

I mean.. I heard this name from them before being put up by the Malfoy family, so I was very curious and wanted to ask...

As a split soul, Tom can faintly feel that the main soul's situation is very wrong, but the distance is too far, and his strength is too weak, so he doesn't know the specific situation, which is why he is anxious to ask.

A little uncomfortable, Tom... Ivan gently tapped the table with his finger, and the fifth-grade Dark Lord was still too tender.

However, from the performance of the original book, it can be seen that the young Voldemort was arrogant, arrogant, extremely ambitious and extremely conceited, and it is normal to be a little gaffe by his series of teasing.

The Dark Lord? It is said to be dead... more than ten years ago...

Ivan casually wrote in the diary, and after lifting the other's interest, he immediately changed the subject.

Are you not a diary? Curious about what this does? Let's continue to study the magic text formula... I saw a magic text in one place and I have been trying to figure out what it means.

Without waiting for the Horcrux to respond, Ivan drew a semi-circular umbrella-shaped magic text on the page of the diary. This was the ancient magic text he saw on the box where the dementor was being held.

This is a kind of isolation magic text, which can block magic...usually used to make storage boxes and place some precious magic props. Tom Riddle replied to Ivan's question subconsciously. Although he wanted to know the follow-up, he could only suppress his thoughts to avoid being suspected, and then slowly ask later.

Anyway, he can't really die when he's still at Voldemort,

Or in other words, he will become the new Voldemort...

After a while of communication, Ivan closed the diary with a "pop" and placed it in the deepest part of the cabinet.

"Thank you, Tom..." Ivan muttered to himself, took out a semi-finished diary cover from the drawer of the desk, and carved the isolation magic text in the corner.

Hope there will be no need to use it...