Chapter 165

"Ah..." Harry let out a roar of anger, he did not attack Tom, he rolled to Laura's side, opened Tom Riddle's diary on the ground.

"No..." Cried Tom, holding out a hand as if to stop Harry! This kind of behavior. But Harry didn't mean to stop.

Harry took Gryffindor's sword in both hands, and then pushed it into the top of the diary. The sword ran through the diary, and it pierced into the ground, leaving a hilt on the outside.

With a long, painful, frenzied scream, the ink from the diary gushed out, streaming over Harry's hands and flowing back to the floor, and Tom squirmed, twisted, screamed, convulsed, and

A transparent hole appeared from Tom's stomach, and there was a magic light in it.

Tom's voice grew stronger and stronger, as if to explode. Finally, in a few seconds, Tom was consumed by the light.

To be more precise, Tom's whole body dissipated and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

"I made it, Valentine!" Harry exclaimed excitedly. With Tom's disappearance, Laura's face became as ruddy as the first time he saw her. Laura woke up, she looked at Harry confused, and Harry was excited to hold Laura.

"Ha..." Fanlin was about to laugh twice to celebrate the hard won victory, but before he could fully relax, a dense burst came from behind him.

It was baslisk, which had broken free of control, and swung its stout tail and whipped it hard at Van Lin.

Fanlin hastily added a armor mantra to himself, but it didn't help. His magic power was not much, and the time was very short.

Fanlin felt a burst of sound in his body. It was the sound of bone being broken, and a stream of blood ran through his throat. However, the blood did not vomit out. The wind poured into his mouth, and van Lin ran into the face of Slytherin statue. He broke his own ice with the broken stones, and then the cold water blocked him all at once.

"Fanlin Fanlin... " Harry and Laura cried out anxiously. They couldn't have saved van Lin, and they lost van Lin's suppression. Baslisk was enough for them to fight with their lives.

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"Still awake?"

A gentle male voice came from Fanlin's ear, which was very familiar. Fanlin seemed to have heard it there.

"It seems that the injury is too serious In addition to the consumption... " There was a bitter taste in the man's voice.

Fanlin tried his best to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyelids were like a piece of lead, which could not move

Before long, a cool feeling was instilled from his head, and Fanlin could clearly know that his fatigue was constantly fading away.

But with that cool feeling hit, turn tight to be able to feel some strange things in his head.

It's like he and Harry were fighting baslisk.

It was the memory of a Chinese man, just like those white-collar workers who worked diligently every day, ate three meals a day, and experienced an ordinary Muggle.

In his spare time, the man always does some public welfare things, such as orphanage and nursing home. These are the places where men often stay. However, the Muggle world in which the man lives is much more wonderful than that in Britain.

At least, there are so many kinds of goods and various facilities, which are better than those seen in Fanlin. There are many new things that Fanlin has never seen.

For example, notebook computers, Fanlin can't imagine how they compressed such a big thing into such a small and thin piece

"Why, isn't it enough? I'm going to dissipate completely if I keep on... " The man's voice was like talking to himself, but he didn't stop his behavior because of this. More information constantly flowed into van Lin's mind.

"Please stop..." Van Lin opened his eyes anxiously, but when he woke up, he found that there was a big difference between here and his final impression. He remembered that he had fallen into the deep pool under Slytherin's head, and that he had been broken by baslisk.

But now his body did not feel unwell, on the contrary, there was a light feeling. And he also inexplicably came to such a white and strange world.

It's like a street, but there's no traffic or pedestrians. There are only two of them.

"Excuse me Are you? " Fanlin got up from the ground. This is an adult Chinese man who looks like he is in his thirties. This is the protagonist of those fragments in his mind.

"Me?" Looking at the boy, he bent down and laughed.He gently stroked the head of Fanlin with a hand, "I, my name is Lin fan, you can say, I am you..."

"Are you me?" Fanlin was surprised to grow up his mouth, in front of this man, in addition to his Chinese name, the other two people have no similar place.

"I mean How could you be me? I... "

"There's nothing impossible. Since there are magic in the world, and there are ghosts, then my appearance is not so disobedient, is it?"

"This..." Fanlin was a little tongue tied. Although the man was right, how could he have two selves.

"To be exact, I am you, not your future, but your past life..."

"Past life?" Fanlin puzzled at the man, "are you dead?"

"Yes The man nodded with a smile and didn't care about the words of Fanlin.

"Well, I'm also..."

"Oh no You didn't... " The man laughs, "you are just floating on the edge of death, so you can see the soul of me, who has died. In fact, I live in the depth of your mind, where your spirit can't touch."

"You've been in my body all the time?" "So this is where you've been living?" asked Fanlin

"Yes, strictly speaking, you are the master here, and I am just a lost soul. Normally speaking, I am just a guest, not even your previous life."

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