Chapter 204

Tom frowned.

The Guide Book often updated some quests, and most of them would reward spells or certain knowledge, all of which were quite useful.

For example, he obtained "Diffindo" and "Incendio" through the two quests of "Team Up" and "Help Companions".

He also gradually discovered some laws of the Guide Book.

It usually reminds him through the form of a quest at the same time or before the event occurs, and guides him to make a response.

Usually the results of these responses are quite good for him.

Since the Guide Book issued this quest to him, does it mean that someone is really preparing to beat him up?

Thinking of the gaze at dinner, Tom knew it in his heart.

Hmph, just a few idiots who think they are pure-blooded.

He put his wand in the clip bag in his left sleeve so that he could pull it out at any time, and then pretended to be indifferent and came to the underground corridor.

Sure enough, several young wizards were leaning against the walls on both sides of the corridor, looking over with bad intentions.

Malfoy, Goyle, Crabbe, Pansy, and a third-year student, Adrian Pucey, he was a Chaser for Slytherin, Tom recognized him.

Pansy is not included, there are four enemies here, the most troublesome should be Adrian.

Just this?

Tom sneered in his heart and walked up without fear.

"Stop, Mudblood!" Pansy jumped out, "You are not worthy to walk this road!"

Tom glanced at the girl, "Get out of the way. I don't want to hit a woman."

Arrogant!

Too arrogant.

There are five people here, and this guy is still so arrogant!

Draco had to stand out, "Lucas, you mix with Potter and the others, don't you feel ashamed? Do you know that you have tarnished the honor of Slytherin!"

"The honor of Slytherin?" Tom smiled disdainfully, "What is that?"

"You!"

"Kid, you are very arrogant!" Adrian Pucey couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled out his wand, "I should teach you a lesson and let you remember it!"

Tom also pulled out his wand, "Want to fight? You'd better go together."

"Beat him!"

But Tom had been waiting, "Incarcerous!"

A rope suddenly appeared, tying Adrian up, his hands and wand were bound, Quirrell would definitely call it an expert if he saw it.

Several first-year young wizards reacted, pulling out their wands one after another, racking their brains thinking about what spell to use to deal with Tom.

"Rictusempra!"

"Densaugeo!"

"Locomotor Mortis!"

Tom dodged two of them, but was hit by the Leg-Locker Curse, his legs were closed together and he couldn't move, but he didn't panic much.

"Expelliarmus!"

Malfoy's wand was knocked away.

"Incarcerous!"

The big guy Goyle was tied by the rope and fell to the ground.

"Incendio!"

This scared several young wizards. Pansy's hair was scorched, she screamed for help while desperately patting her hair, and even dropped her wand on the ground.

Crabbe tried to pounce, Tom was startled, and subconsciously shouted: "Locomotor Mortis!"

Plop, Crabbe fell to the ground headfirst, his face full of blood.

"Serpensortia!" But at this time, Adrian used his wand that couldn't aim at Tom to release a spell into the air. A big snake crawled out from the tip of his wand. It was nearly three meters long, spitting poison, and crawled toward Tom.

"Incarcerous!"

A rope appeared out of thin air, but the snake dodged it with a twist, and this move of Tom seemed to anger it, making the speed of its swimming increase instantly.

"Hiss..." The snake raised its upper body, opened its mouth, and made an attack posture, as if it would bite in the next second.

Tom held his wand, but didn't have any more movements.

The snake's body was too small, his spell was difficult to accurately hit the other party, and the distance between the two sides was too close. The snake might bite directly when he recited the spell, and his legs were locked by the Leg-Locker Curse, and he couldn't even escape.

"Bite him! Bite him!" Adrian shouted.

Tom also stared at the snake, suddenly, a strange feeling surged in his heart, he felt he could control this snake.

Almost subconsciously, he blurted out: "Roll! Beast!"

The snake seemed to be startled, suddenly went limp, and actually crawled backward.

Tom was stunned, then opened his mouth again: "Go, attack Adrian!"

The big snake immediately turned its head and swam toward Adrian.

"Parseltongue!? He is a Parseltongue! He is ordering that snake!" Draco shouted in shock.

The big snake had already arrived at Adrian's side, raised its upper body, opened its big mouth, and was about to bite. Adrian collapsed and cried, and even peed his pants.

Tom hurriedly said: "Stop."

The snake's fangs stopped beside Adrian's neck, then it retreated slowly, but still stared at the boy.

"Don't kill me, please, Lucas, don't kill me..." Adrian cried bitterly and begged.

"How to break the spell?" Tom asked, his legs were still locked.

"Use, use Finite Incantatem..." Adrian said.

Tom frowned, he hadn't learned this spell yet, but he decided to try. He aimed his wand at his legs, "Finite Incantatem!"

The stiff feeling seemed to weaken a bit, which made him feel encouraged, and he used it on himself twice more, and finally his legs could move.

Tom breathed a sigh of relief, he walked forward slowly, and the big snake swam over like his pet, accompanying him forward.

He came to Adrian, grabbed the other party's hair, pulled his face up, and looked at himself, "You want to teach me a lesson?"

"No, no, no, sorry, Lucas, I won't dare anymore..."

Tom pulled the other party's wand from the rope and broke it, "No, I think people really need some lessons to improve and know what they should be in awe of."

"Incendio!" He lit the broken wand of Adrian with his wand, then blew a breath, blew out the open fire, leaving only the red-hot charcoal.

"Although I really want to leave a mark on you, so that you will remember today's stupidity and recklessness every time you see it, it seems quite easy to make the wound recover here. However, fortunately, the memory of pain will be very lasting."

He said, suddenly pressing the red-hot end of the broken wand on the back of Adrian's left hand, which was bound.

"Ah! ——"

A miserable wail sounded in the underground passage.

Draco and the other remaining young wizards shivered, their faces pale to the extreme.

When have they ever seen such a battle.

Tom's lawlessness and fierceness crawled out from the real bottom, giving this group of second-generation ancestors a deep shock, making Draco feel an extreme fear from the bottom of his heart.

When Tom turned to him, he also cried regardless of his image, "Sorry Lucas, sorry, I was wrong, I won't dare anymore, don't hurt me..."

Tom walked over, he bent down, and the big snake also lowered its head with him, spitting letters, staring at Draco with a pair of orange-yellow eyeballs.

"Tell me, what is Parseltongue?"

(End of chapter)