Chapter 510：

The human-faced snake opened its eyes, and its living eyes stared at John.

"It seems this place is not that simple."

John continuously shot crushing spells, and the white light was divided into three parts, exploding everywhere in the body of the human-faced snake.

But it didn’t take long for the human-faced snake to quickly repair itself under the influence of the Sands of Time.

Even John's advanced crushing spell cannot completely destroy it.

The human-faced snake became active, its body no longer stiff, but like a flexible living creature. Its long tail swept across, smashing a piece of decorative lamp stand into pieces.

There is no retreat on this platform, and the solidified field cannot pass the way it came.

"Hiss—"

A sound came from the mouth of the human-faced snake.

The basilisk, which was still depressed at first, immediately became energetic.

The basilisk also hit John, its deadly fangs like scimitars, easily cutting the ground.

"Stop, basilisk."

John spoke in Parseltongue, causing the basilisk to pause.

The human-faced snake hissed, causing the basilisk to move.

"It seems that there is another soul living inside."

John's face was frozen. Since he couldn't break it, he had no choice but to trap the human-faced snake first.

His wand turned, and the golden treasures on both sides flew up.

"Oppungno"

The gold was buried towards the human-faced snake.

The human-faced snake opened its mouth, and flames shot out from its mouth.

The gold touched by the flames quickly melted into liquid, dripping on the ground like a waterfall, rolling towards John.

John was drawn into it, and the scorching heat of the gold ignited his clothes.

The big mouth of the human-faced snake kept spraying flames, and John was about to be rushed into the cliff.

at this time.

"Roar-!"

The golden flame exploded.

John's skin was wrapped in hot gold, but he was not injured.

Step by step, he walked out of the molten gold, and his body gradually grew larger.

The golden fire dragon walked out of the hot gold, took a deep breath, and golden flames shot out from its mouth.

When it collided with the red flame, the high temperature generated between the two caused the ground to begin to magma.

The giant dragon walked towards the human-faced snake step by step.

The golden flame burns the red flame, suppressing it continuously.

The human-faced snake kept retreating.

Until the flame ignites the head of the human-faced snake, the eternal burning flame causes the human-faced snake's body to constantly switch between melting and repairing.

John returned to his human form and waved his wand.

Golden prison spell.

The molten gold was pulled and wrapped around the body of the human-faced snake.

One layer after another, a big golden ball soon appeared.

"A world of ice and snow."

The magic wand breathed out cold breath, causing the big golden ball to solidify quickly.

The human-faced snake was sealed into the big golden ball.

John stepped forward, the flames from before made him completely invisible now.

Underneath the seemingly thin body is a lean muscular monster.

Raising his hand and pressing it into the big golden ball, John used a super-sensory spell to sense its internal conditions.

After the gold solidified, it turned into a huge prison, surrounding every inch of the human-faced snake.

The basilisk also wanted to attack John, but John scolded him: "Stop, basilisk."

The basilisk was hesitant when he heard the words. It didn't know who to listen to.

The small bag was damaged in the battle just now, and the items stored in it were scattered on the ground.

Including the golden mask, the golden scale, the golden scepter, all the restrictions on the black book disappeared, and they just lay quietly on the ground.

"Leaving time magic on the human-faced snake is more advanced than Voldemort."

Compared with the Horcruxes of Voldemort, Haierbo's human-faced snake is more in line with the identity of an alchemist.

"Want to repair your soul through soul potion?"

John saw the scattered soul potion, plus the bottle that John drank just now, there were three bottles in total.

He snapped his fingers and put the scattered items back into place.

John found some materials, clapped his hands, and a new simple small bag appeared.

By the way, I also got myself a robe.

When preparing to deal with the remaining things.

The big golden ball behind him moved again.

The large golden ball that was originally solidified gradually returned to its molten state.

"Time goes back."

John's eyes crossed the big golden ball and landed on the huge hourglass behind it.

It seems to be because of the hourglass.

The big golden ball exploded like a balloon, and the human-faced snake rushed out of it and rushed towards the soul potion.

As it is about to arrive.

John took out his wand and his eyes turned into vertical pupils.

An ancient whisper sounded.

"The soul is back."

There was traction on the wand, and when the human-faced snake was still one step away from the soul potion, thick white smoke emitted from its body.

In the white smoke, a figure was forcibly dragged out.

Unfortunately, John has always been good at dealing with Horcruxes.

The statue of the human-faced snake lost its vitality and fell heavily to the ground, making the earth tremble.

John stared at the soul that he had extracted.

"Despicable Herbo."

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Chapter 528 Hello, despicable Haierbo

That was an old man, which prevented John from respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

What he faced was the top ten dark wizards in the world.

Even Voldemort later had to be ranked behind him.

But I have to say that he does have the capital.

Whether it is the Horcrux that established Voldemort's hard-to-kill status or the basilisk he cultivated, they are both at an unprecedented level.

Before the birth of Horcruxes, no wizard would think of tearing apart his own soul to make himself immortal.

He set a precedent and accomplished a feat.

But the side effects are also obvious.

John looked at the illusory and aging soul and said hello: "Hello, the famous and despicable Haierbo."

"It's the great Herbo."

Wearing a purple wizard hat, but strangely wearing pharaoh's clothes.

Herbo's beard is very long, just like the old Dumbledore.

John was very interested, "I'm really sorry. In the history I have learned, your name has always been accompanied by despicability."

The wand pulled Haierbo's soul into nine chains and wrapped around his body. John said: "You build this pyramid and study time magic here."

"Are you looking for other ways to live forever?"

Haierbo's soul floats in the air.

With black hair, a surprisingly large hooked nose, and hollow eye sockets, the wizard placed his eyes on the human-faced snake.

The loose skin is already close to death when it splits this soul.

Although the Horcrux was left undisturbed, as time passed, the soul was close to disappearing.

If John hadn't taken out the soul potion, I'm afraid he wouldn't have done anything to John.

"Your magic is amazing," Haierbo said as if he were an elder. "We can make a deal, what do you think?"

As a dark wizard and an alchemist, Haierbo chooses a favorable path between pros and cons.

"I can pass on my lifelong magical knowledge to you, provided that you do your part in my resurrection."

Haierbo is a well-deserved master. For wizards, his knowledge is a treasure more precious than any amount of treasure.

So Haierbo is very confident that his conditions will make people excited.

The more outstanding the young wizard is, the more unable he is to resist this.

Quirrell, John's first-grade teacher, met Voldemort in pursuit of magic and became Voldemort's vessel.

John asked back: "Help you resurrect?"

"Yes, I am fully prepared for this."

Haierbo thought that John's heart was moved, and said: "I discovered this place, a mining area in the chaos of time."

"Using what I know, I build this pyramid."

When talking about magic, Haierbo's sinister and hateful face is filled with the brilliance of a master.

"Ancient Egyptian magic, the scale symbolizes fairness, and the key to resurrection."

John immediately thought of the other three things he found in the treasure house.

"You escaped death and resurrected after a thousand years. What kind of path are you looking for?" John asked.

Haierbo was the first person to make a Horcrux. If John had not come over, Haierbo would have achieved a different kind of immortality.

His soul was trapped in the Horcrux. After a long experience, he realized that this was not true immortality.

"I want freedom." Haierbo roared in a tone that was about to collapse, "Real immortality should not be trapped here!"

He is a fragment of the soul of the despicable Herbo, who has stayed in this place for more than a thousand years.

His body has long since perished, but he will be left here to be tortured forever.

"You know, even the basilisk is dead. I have stayed in this place for a thousand years without saying a word." Haierbo said bitterly, "He separated me to pursue his own immortality, and I want to be trapped forever. Is it fair to be stuck here?”

"He is full of despicable, despicable Herbo!"

Haierbo had a feeling of schizophrenia.