William held the sword in his hand and chopped towards Tom's neck. Before he could touch it, the red hair quickly climbed to the sword body.

The fairy sword that was sharp and unstoppable, even the thick scales of the Fire Dragon could pierce through with one sword was now like a wooden stick hitting the steel.

Not to mention breaking the defense, William's tiger's mouth hurts.

The red hair was not good or bad, and took advantage of the situation to spread and swept towards William's palm.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and the magic wand released a spell, and the light exploded everywhere, temporarily blocking the entangled red hair.

But they were like life, and they whipped again and exploded in mid-air.

Faced with such a red hair that was attached to the bone, William had to give up Tom, disappeared instantly, and appeared in the distance.

The red-haired long whip lost its target and threw it on the floor. A cracked gully appeared on the ground, and the bookshelf swayed.

The old man took a step forward, his steps were dull and stagnant, and all the bookshelfs were instantly stabilized.

"Be careful, don't damage these treasures. Many books are out of print." He looked at William and laughed softly:

"Don't waste your time. Once the whole process begins, no one can stop me, not even me."

William looked at the old man with a complicated look, and he was even distracted for a moment.

It is difficult for him to connect the crazy old man in Paris, Venice, to the mastermind behind the scenes at this moment.

It's like suddenly pointing at a child on the roadside and saying that he is the strongest wizard in the world... It's really a bit of a black humor.

The old man laughed silently at such a dazed young wizard.

But he was also very tolerant and did not mock him like he did to Tom.

However, I suddenly saw a familiar rope wrapped around William's neck. Although I didn't see the protective talisman under the rope, my face suddenly looked ugly.

The tassels were woven by him, and he hung the protective talisman he got from the god of death and placed it on his daughter's neck.

Such an important personal item was actually being carried by this kid at this moment!

Stark, who was very pleasing just now, is getting more and more annoying now, just holding back his anger and not taking action.

William didn't know why the old man looked gentle just now, so why he suddenly became irritable.

I'm afraid I'm not a serious illness?

He didn't think much and asked straightforwardly:

"You built the sanctuary of secret rooms and lured Tom to the United States to find prehistoric mystery?

It was also you who secretly gave Arya the opportunity to attack Paris;

Then, he pushed the boat along the way and let Martyr discover the Goblet of Fire and let the water dragon appear?

Finally, should you release the giant North Sea monster and let it attack Grigovic?”

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and did not speak, but a sense of complacent arose.

This two hundred years of magic history can almost be said to be dominated by him.

Even Grigovic found the old wand and deliberately leaked it to his own hands... it was also done by him.

This is why Grindelwald was behind him, who stole the old wand, but was finally obtained by Dumbledore in that battle of the century.

Over the past century, he has done too many things and written too much history himself.

William looked at the old man and asked curiously:

"Let the Deathly Hallows appear so that more wizards can become saints and kill each other.

This can help Death collect powerful souls, I can understand.

I can figure it out that I designed to seduce Tom and turn him into a revived body of death.

But what puzzles me is…”

William paused and continued:

"At the beginning, Grindelwald and Dumbledore wanted to learn prehistoric mysteries, and soon after, there were rumors that the tomb of Cleopatra was born.

Then, Grindelwald accidentally got Vivian's soul.

I'm afraid you deliberately spread this news to Grindelwald, right?"

William guessed again:

"And now, Vivian and Morgan are killing each other again, and you did it on purpose?

And Grindelwald went to the underworld, why didn’t you stop him?”

Regardless of the dominant plastic sisters Vivian and Morgan, they will kill each other.

Or let Grindelwald go to the underworld... it is impossible to be the order of death.

The old man in front of him seemed to be carrying out the plan to resurrection of the Death God, but was also doing something strange in secret.

It makes you unable to tell the difference, is he right or wrong?

The old man finally spoke, but did not answer directly: "What I want to do has nothing to do with you, Stark.

But the god of death is coming soon.

You just want to kill Tom, and you are not ready to face him,

Since it has failed, I advise you to leave quickly.”

He smiled slightly and reminded:

"After the arrival of the God of Death, he may not necessarily kill ordinary people, but he will never let you go of the Deathly Hallows."

William looked at the old man deeply, but did not leave.

He did not bring the Deathly Hallows at all today, but just leaned on the golden compass to find the Golden Ark.

Then before leaving, he gave Babuling to the underworld to support Vivian in robbing the trident.

When he came to the Vatican, he found that the Golden Ark had appeared in the hands of the old man, and Tom also called gg again.

William stared at the only living descendant of Gunter and finally persuaded:

"Have you ever thought that God is God, unlike humans, should not appear in this world?

If he descended here, many people might die?"

Gunter said expressionlessly: "After two hundred years of planning, how can you, Stark, persuade me with a few words of sympathy?"

William sighed, but he didn't expect his mouth to succeed.

Mouth escape is ninjutsu, but he practices magic, and his system is different.

Both of them remained silent. After a long time, the old man suddenly asked:

"Do you think that without me, the God of Death would not have come to this world again?"

"You look down on Merlin and the Big Four's magic too much; maybe, you look down on Death too much."

“Two thousand years ago, the Deathly Hallows were circulating in the world.

Even if I don’t have me, the god of death will still come again, and I just accelerated the process.”

"There are so many reasons." William gave the old man a blank look. He was not ready to take action, so he had to enjoy his mouth and muttered:

"I can't beat you, I will take revenge on your daughter sooner or later."

"What did you say?!" Although Gunter was old, his ears were not deaf at all.

He was about to teach this brat a lesson, but Tom's heart wrapped in red hair changed.

The red hair began to change, with one hand growing, followed by arms, shoulders, head, torso, legs, and feet.

A ghostly tall skeleton appeared.

He just floated like this and stuck to Tom's body.

Tom's body was like a pure white sponge absorbing water, and the skeleton dissolved in little by little.

Tom's soul and heart were also absorbed little by little by little by little by red hair.

Finally, Tom's eyes suddenly dissipated, and then his whole body suddenly emitted a purple-gold light, becoming golden eyes and a vigorous aura.

Death completely occupied Tom's body.

Tom Riddle is completely dead...as a tool man.

The wandering red hair slowly fell and eventually disappeared.

The man looked into the sky, opened his arms, and took a big breath.

He sighed softly:

"The world will be in a thousand years!"

At this time, the door of the archives was forcibly opened. The battle between William and Red Hair just now alarmed dozens of soldiers.

Although the Vatican is small, it is still a country and has its own army.

The Vatican army is divided into the Swiss Guard and the Vatican military police.
To be continued...