I'm the paper king at Hogwarts

Chapter 137 Slytherin's Heir
"Yes, master! Let's torture them together for fun, hahaha..." Along with the shadows of swords all over the sky, Remonia's sharp and crazy voice resounded through the entire Urn City.

Massacre is the signature skill of Emperor Denathrius. Many people in Louis' team back then were angered by the team leader for dying from this skill.

"Are you suffering from cerebral congestion? Is it a cerebral thrombosis? Can't you see such a big line under your feet?" These are the most frequently said words of the group leader.

I vaguely remember that there was a druid named Nut the Magical Girl who even chose to jump off a cliff because she was desperate.

Of course, rather than saying that this is the skill of Emperor Denathrius, it is better to say that it is the skill possessed by Remonia herself.

In fact, Louis himself didn't expect too much from her, and imitating the lines of Emperor Denathius was just trying to be handsome.After all, Remonia only unlocked part of the seal, so he didn't think about it at all.

But reality rounded his arms and slapped him hard.

Remonia's figure is transformed into thousands, and almost every blood-colored sword trace has a phantom of Remonia running like lightning. All Markit's servants who have been touched by Remonia are as if they have been sucked. It did the same thing, and instantly turned into a mummy.

"Your pain will reverberate in thousands of worlds! Hahahaha!" Remonia's tone was extremely coquettish, she laughed wildly, and continued to kill the defenseless enemies one-sidedly.

And the originally arrogant Markit had lost the original arrogance at this time, but shrank in place, looking at the bloody hell-like scene in front of him in disbelief, muttering that it was impossible.

But he couldn't think very soon, the blood-red light penetrated his limbs, and nailed him to the city wall. The scarlet sword shadow seemed like a cat teasing its prey, and it was not in a hurry to kill him. The upper limbs were cut in sections, and the pain caused Markit to howl heart-piercingly.

"Okay, Remonia." Louis said in a timely manner: "Don't play with your food..."

"Oh, well, I'm going to play for a while..." Remonia's voice was reluctant, but she followed Louis' order and learned about Markit's life neatly.

The achievement beep sounds at the right time.

"Ominous" Markit (10)

*mission completed!

Rewards are being distributed...

You got the Rune Rune: Dol
You got the blueprint: Black King Staff
You got the item: Ultimate Orb

You have acquired the spell: Great Sword Array
[Rune Runes: Dol]: Embedded on items will have unexpected effects.

[Blueprint: Black King Staff]: A law scepter from a mysterious world, which can temporarily grant the user negative status and magic immunity. It is said that a person named Snapper once got him, but he was often exposed because he couldn't open it. shoot.

[Extreme Magic Ball]: A powerful magic ball that contains the essence of life. After being equipped, all attributes will be increased by ten points. It is one of the synthetic parts of many powerful artifacts.

Well, you can synthesize the Eye of Skadi, don’t ask why, it’s made to stick to your 〇.

[Giant Sword Array]: One of the magics of the Kalia royal family, it can form a circular array of giant magic swords, and the swords will automatically fly to and attack nearby enemies.

The magic used by the troll magic knights who swore an oath with the young Renala and became allies.

Of course, Markit didn't give anything. It is estimated that the poor guy's soul was transformed into heart energy by Remonia.

……

When returning to the dormitory, Remonia's voice suddenly sounded.

"Lots of delicious souls... especially these two." She may have meant Tom and Jerry.

"You can't afford to mess with these two." Louis spread his hands, compared with the characters in the comedy department, does she have this strength?

With that said, he picked up Remonia's sword hilt, and was about to stuff it back into the system space.

"Please, don't push me back, little brother, it's stuffy in there." Remonia begged in his heart.

But this tone didn't sound like a begging at all, but more like a charm.

"I'm afraid you'll be dishonest and eat up the whole school." Louis didn't tell the truth. If someone doesn't pay attention, the evil sword will break if it goes crazy.

"To be honest, I don't like the souls of these children. They have no smell at all, and they can't get any oily water when they are used to extract anima." Remonia's tone was very indifferent: "I prefer the so-called 'big' souls of the world. The souls of the treacherous and wicked, those sinners, are the real supreme delicacy..."

"Look, you also said that you were afraid that I would be a saint, but I don't think you are a bad thing." Louis smiled and said the words that touched Remonia's heart the most.

He looked left and right, and put the sword upright on the side of the bed.

Remonia is usually half-hanging in the air, so there is no need to worry about her sharp blade penetrating the ground.

Today is Sunday, so Louis was not in a hurry to go out. After a brief wash, he climbed into his big bed and began to sleep and return to the cage.

He didn't sleep very well at the junction last night, and he even felt a little sleepy when packing up Markit.

In a daze, he heard that Catherine seemed to be arguing with someone, and the voice became louder and louder. Louis quickly got up, and happened to see Remonia's sword point touching Catherine's throat.

"I won't let you disturb Master's rest, you don't want to get close to Master." Remonia's voice was very unpleasant.

"Okay, Remonia." Louis stopped, and then Remonia flew back to the bed and stood there unwillingly.

Looking at Remonia who was still circling around, he continued, "She is my girlfriend, from now on...well, try not to stop her when she comes looking for me."

Remonia sneered a few times, but did not answer.

"Your new sword seems to have a mind of its own." Catherine is not an easy-going lamp, but she just sarcastically said that she has more important things: "It just so happens... I have something to tell you. "She raised her eyes and glanced at Remonia, but said nothing.

"It's okay, you can just say it here." Louis sat on the bed with his arms around her waist, and Remonia sneered again when she saw it.

"Just now, some students were attacked..." Catherine's voice hesitated: "Potter discovered it. When he was walking with beavers and red-haired squirrels in the morning, he found the one from Gryffindor in the corridor. Mater who likes to take pictures..."

"It's Colin Creevey?" Lewis asked, knowing who he was when he heard that he liked to take pictures--who else but that paparazzi Colin Creevey?

Not to mention the big die that strengthens cognition.

"Yes." Catherine looked a little uncomfortable, and she continued: "They found that Colin was petrified by an unknown force, lying stiffly on the floor, holding a camera in his hand...Me too I just heard about this, just now Potter came to look for you, but was chased away by that sword."

"He's too noisy, that green eye." Remonia quickly replied: "If you are a qualified girlfriend, you should know that the master needs to rest instead of disturbing him."

Catherine obviously didn't want to get acquainted with a sword, she continued: "In that department...sorry I can't always remember his name, at the place where the big die happened, on the wall behind him is written 'Heir of Slytherin 'Retribution', and now it's rumored that the Slytherins did it..."

"Wait... Tom!" he called back.

Tom sat up like a spring.

"Go, call Draco," Louis ordered.

Tom stretched out his hand and saluted like a soldier in eagle sauce, walked out of the door aggressively, and brought Draco in after a while.

"Where's Riddle?" Louis asked.

"Here." Draco took the diary out of his pocket, and then he slipped away knowingly.

Don't look at what you shouldn't, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to, this is the rule his father taught him.

He tapped on the diary, and Riddle jumped out of the diary with a whoosh.

"What's the matter with you?" Riddle obviously didn't wake up, he asked with sleepy eyes.

"What do you know about the Heir of Slytherin?" Louis asked.

"Heir of Slytherin?" Riddle asked in a daze, and then suddenly said: "Ah, isn't that me?"

Louis and Catherine looked at each other, and he asked again: "Can you feel the existence of other Horcruxes?"

Riddle shook his head and denied: "No, I am the first Horcrux made by Voldemort. There is no induction between the Horcruxes. This is also Voldemort's method-in order to prevent the Horcruxes from developing independent consciousness, so only he can do it. Capable of sensing and absorbing Horcruxes."

"Then that's weird." Louis rubbed his chin and muttered, "Just now a Muggle in Gryffindor was attacked by a guy who claimed to be the 'Heir of Slytherin', and now he is lying in the hospital wing with his whole body petrified..."

"It's a basilisk." Riddle confessed quickly: "There is a basilisk in the underground chamber, it's my, um, Voldemort's pet... I can feel that I can control the actions of this basilisk, and that's it. It means that other remnant souls can also control it... Could it be that someone brought other Horcruxes into Hogwarts to cause this kind of thing to happen?"

"It's hard to say." Louis pondered for a moment, and said, "The most important thing now is to avoid the next attack, otherwise it is inevitable that the Ministry of Magic will not use this matter to make a fuss..."

"Isn't it enough to kill the basilisk?" Catherine asked with her head tilted.

"No, killing the basilisk will only scare the snake, and it's hard to say what will happen next." Louis stretched out his finger and tapped his cheekbones: "Be patient for a while, scaring the snake will only make him lurk, in this case It's very difficult to find the real culprit behind the scenes... Well, I'll go to Gryffindor to take a look first, and I have some immature ideas that I want to verify."

"Master, I want to go with you too, I can't let you face the danger alone!" Remonia called out at the right time.

"You look...too ostentatious, Remonia." Louis shook his head and rejected Remonia's proposal, "Just stay at home and take care of the house, don't worry, I'll call you if there is anything to do."

"When you find him, you must inform me..." Remonia's voice was extremely bloodthirsty: "I have a good idea, let me pierce him, chop him up, chop him up, cut him open , whittled him into strips—”

"Okay, Remonia, I will consider your request." Louis drew a small cake for Remonia, and then patted Catherine's peach in a daze: "What do you want?"

"Your sword is really... different." Catherine said hesitantly.

"Who says no?" Louis shrugged, and walked out with Catherine side by side: "But I like her a lot."

"Should I say like attracts like?" Catherine snorted coldly.

"People are divided into groups..." Louis said helplessly.

"Huh." Catherine didn't answer, and went straight back to her bedroom.

As soon as Louis walked into the auditorium, he saw the Harry trio sitting in the auditorium and chatting worriedly.

"What's the matter, you three." Louis smiled and sat beside Hermione.

Hermione gave Harry a blank look, and said to Louis: "Didn't you hear, Louis, Colin Creevey, the first grader, was attacked today... Ouch, it was so miserable. I saw him stiff all over, like It's like being cast a petrification spell, but it seems to be permanent, even using the spell to stop him can't restore him..."

Harry laughed triumphantly when he heard this, but he felt that it was not appropriate to smile, so he twitched his cheeks, suppressing the smile on his face like a cramp, and put on a sad face.

He pursed his lips and said with a little compassion: "What a tragedy."

"Tragedy." Ron said in harmony.

"He's a nice guy," Harry went on.

"Not bad." Louis also commented.

Harry thought for a while, and said, "He should be remembered."

"Always remember." Ron agreed.

"And those photos he took." Harry gritted his teeth thinking about it.

"He doesn't seem to be able to take pictures anymore." Hermione was also a little gloating - that kid Colin was really annoying.

"Alas," Louis sighed.

"Alas." The other three all lowered their heads in unison, and mourned for half a second.

For the first time, Hermione didn't stop the three of them from gloating, after all, Colin was really annoying - just yesterday, that kid Colin was still playing with him, and asked himself if he liked Harry.

Louis was thinking about how to ask Ron about Ginny, but he didn't know what to say after thinking about it for a long time. Could it be possible to ask your sister directly?So can't Ron misunderstand that he is interested in his sister?
God is sorry, Louis really doesn't like people younger than him...

"You seem to have something on your mind, Louis." Harry looked at Louis's troubled face and couldn't help asking with concern.

Just as Louis was about to answer, he saw Ginny running over excitedly.

"Hi, Ron, Louise, Hermione." She greeted everyone in a sunny manner, and when it was Harry's turn, she lowered her head shyly, and after a while said, "Hi, Harry."

"Hello, Ginny." Ron, Hermione, and Louis greeted in unison while sipping bad water. The six eyes looked at Harry for a while, and Ginny for a while, making them uncomfortable for a while.

(End of this chapter)