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Chapter 319 Evil and Good

The five fingers of Dumbledore's left hand kept gathering inward, and the dry skin on the back of his hand was almost torn by the bulging blood vessels.

The Resurrection Stone on Gaunt's ring kept flickering with a dim light, trying to break free from Dumbledore's control.

On the light screen, the battle between the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters became more and more intense, but because the Death Eaters had Voldemort, the Order of the Phoenix was already showing signs of loss of members.

Voldemort grinned, and wrinkles like snake scales appeared between his brows.

He then deflected an incoming spell and released a killing curse at an extremely fast speed.

The dazzling green light passed through the crowd like lightning. The members of the Order of the Phoenix who had just been freed from the curse opened their eyes wide and looked grim.

He was prepared to say goodbye to this world, but he was unwilling to do so without even knocking down a single Death Eater.

"Don't even think about it!" Quirrell yelled. He fell to the ground, dodging the incoming spell, and stretched out his wand, yelling, "Change!"

The black cloak of the dying Order of the Phoenix member squirmed and instantly turned into a giant white snake wrapped around him.

The next moment, the green light of the killing curse hit the white snake.

Before the white snake had time to observe the world, its eyes suddenly turned gray and then fell off the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Voldemort's eyes flashed with ferocity and he waved his wand again, his target still unchanged.

This time, there were three consecutive killing curses.

The three green lightning bolts were three times faster than the previous ones. Before the members of the Order of the Phoenix who escaped death could rejoice, the Grim Reaper's scythe, with nowhere to escape, swung at them again.

He didn't even have time to say "Protect from Armor".

Even if he knew it, it would be useless to read it out loud.

"Change!"

The body of the member of the Order of the Phoenix suddenly turned into a flying insect. Three killing curses passed by "it" and it hit the door of Gaunt's old house directly.

There was a blue light flashing at the door of the old house, which actually absorbed the Killing Curse directly. The blue light disappeared after swallowing the Killing Curse, and it seemed to make a sound like burping after eating.

"Restore!" Professor Quirrell cast the spell again, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix returned to their original state.

The member of the Order of the Phoenix, who had been rescued twice, nodded to Quirrell to show his gratitude.

Voldemort scowled and pointed his wand at Quirrell. "Do you know what you are doing, Quirrell?"

"Of course." Quirrell raised his wand and confronted Voldemort. "I am protecting my companions."

"Companions?" Voldemort sneered, his eyes sweeping over everyone, "Dumbledore and Potter are in there, right?"

"It was you who brought them here, but you are not allowed to participate in the most critical step. You even have to be monitored by your so-called companions."

"Qiluo, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Quirrell just looked at Voldemort quietly, his firm eyes already giving the answer.

"Quirrel!" Voldemort felt particularly bad.

The last time he felt similar was eleven years ago, when he was hit by the ancient spell on Potter as an infant and the Killing Curse rebounded upon him, putting him on the verge of death.

Voldemort took a deep breath and finally calmed down.

He waved his wand, and the ground beneath his feet shook violently. The two fighting parties lost their balance and the spells they were shooting at each other suddenly stopped.

“Stop!” Voldemort shouted, and the Death Eaters who were about to attack paused, and several of them were knocked down by members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Voldemort showed no concern for his subordinates, but just looked at the members of the Order of the Phoenix with cold eyes.

The magic power on him gave off an unsettling aura, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix felt as if they were being stared at by a giant python. They switched from offense to defense, holding their breath.

"Dumbledore probably didn't tell you why Quirrell could find the location of my Horcrux, right?"

Voldemort smiled wryly, looked at Quirrell, and continued, "Because he was once a part of me."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix trembled slightly, and then half of them turned their wands towards Quirrell. Among them was the one who was saved twice by Quirrell himself.

"Hahaha." Voldemort laughed happily. "It's funny, Quirrell."

"You are someone's savior, but now you are being pointed at with a magic wand."

"I tell you, once a person has fallen into darkness, no one will believe that he can return to the light."

"Qirro, you will never have a companion unless you return to my side."

Quirrell's eyes did not waver at all; he had anticipated the situation.

So he raised his hands without even looking at Voldemort.

Under Voldemort's incredulous gaze, Quirrell let go of his wand and let it fall to the ground.

"You can cast a Stunning Spell or a Petrifying Spell on me, friends of the Order of the Phoenix." Quirrell said calmly:

"This way, we can ensure that your attention is focused on the mysterious person to the greatest extent possible."

The old Gaunt house fell into silence, and the first to break the silence were the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were rescued by Quirrell.

"Faint on the ground! Resting coffin!" Two red lights shot out from his magic wand, one in front and one behind.

If nothing unexpected happens, the unconscious Quirrell will be sunk directly into the ground.

In the following battle, he, who has no ability to resist, might not be killed by a flying curse.

However, Voldemort also reacted quickly.

Voldemort used the Armor Charm to deflect the Stunning Curse and said angrily, "Are you crazy? Are you really crazy, Quirrell!?"

"I didn't," Quirrell replied. "I was awake."

"Friends of the Order of the Phoenix, continue to control me. If necessary, you can kill me." Quirrell was ready to die and continued to remind: "Don't distract Dumbledore and the others."

The rescued member of the Order of the Phoenix trembled his hands, and while the others were still pointing at Quirrell, he silently turned his wand towards the Death Eaters.

The next second, the red light transformed from the spell shot out from the Order of the Phoenix like a rain of arrows, aiming at the unsuspecting Quirrell.

"Protect him, Death Eaters!" Voldemort waved his wand, and the invisible magic power blew Quirrell away. Then he ordered with a sullen face: "Then, kill these resistances."

The Death Eaters obeyed their master's orders wordlessly.

They sent three people to control the unconscious Quirrell, and then continued to fight with the members of the Order of the Phoenix.

Inside the Gaunt House.

Harry looked at Dumbledore who was still trying hard, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Mr. Headmaster, why are you so stubborn?"

"I think Professor Quirrell is a truly kind person."

"Even if he was once possessed by the evil Voldemort, it is impossible for him to fall into the Death Eaters' camp now."

"Are you going to sit back and watch him be abducted by Voldemort? You should know what happened to him after he was abducted, right?"

"Is a Horcrux really more important than Professor Quirrell's life?"

The sweat on Dumbledore's face dripped onto his long beard. He stared with great anxiety at the battle on the light screen that was almost one-sided, and the magic power in his left hand increased again.

The Resurrection Stone on Gaunt's ring cracked under the weight, and wisps of black gas began to overflow from the Resurrection Stone.

"Hey, Mr. Headmaster, why don't you listen to my advice?" Harry walked to Dumbledore helplessly, with a sky-blue light in his green eyes. "I didn't want this to happen either. It's all your fault."

"Everything is forgotten!"

　Death

　　
　
(End of this chapter)