Fortunately, the Main Line is at Hogwarts

Chapter 149: Brave the Sorcerer's Stone (Part 2)

"Fortunately, the main line is at Hogwarts (

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"what!"

As this voice appeared, Harry immediately let out a painful cry and fell to the ground, clutching his head.

"Harry!"

Ron immediately helped him up, and Hermione also turned her head caringly.

She is also big-hearted if she dares to wander in front of the Dark Lord.

Voldemort, who had controlled Quirrell, found that his appearance didn't seem to bring too much shock, and was a little uncomfortable. After gently waving his wand twice, the out-of-control fierce immediately turned into an obedient boy.

They separated two lines of fire and went straight to the ice ridge in mid-air like a sharp arrow, and the latter caught up with them first, as if they were instantly wrapped around the ice ridge like a fire snake.

The next moment, Bing Leng was swallowed by Li Huo, and Li Huo's size was a bit huge again.

The same wand, the same body, but the magic that Quirrell released at this time became extremely powerful with every blow.

Voldemort's exaggerated wand slammed high, like a puppeteer controlling a puppet, hovering in the air, swallowing the cold fierce fire and instantly turning into three fire dragons. They turned a corner, as if roaring, and went straight. Hermione et al.

"what!"

The fierce counterattack was almost a world away from Quirrell's slow and leisurely attack before, and Hermione's attack was resisted almost instantly.

Neville let out a scream, and Harry, who had just slowed down, looked up and saw this scene. He and Ron also turned pale in fright.

At this moment, they felt that they were almost dead.

Even Hermione was taken aback. In other words, Aisha, who controls Hermione at this time, does not have much combat experience. The reason why her ice magic is so handy is because it is her instinct. .

Facing the fierce and fierce fire dragon, Aisha subconsciously raised her arm to block her, and she even forgot to fight back.

But although she has forgotten, her instinct will not be forgotten.

With her movements, a large ice wall was erected instantly, the thick ice wall almost became a new wall in the room, and the crystal ice crystals became muddy and fuzzy because they were too heavy.

"boom!"

The fire dragon hit the wall hard, as if the ground was shaking, and the room trembled violently. At this moment, Harry and the others thought the house was going to collapse.

The ice wall that Hermione summoned in a hurry was indeed very strong, because in the violent shaking, it actually blocked the magical world's destructive fierce fire.

"This is impossible!"

Even Voldemort was taken aback, he let out a grumpy roar.

Harry's head started to hurt again.

There is nothing impossible, Aisha's ice magic is a talent, an instinct, some are like a sand-controlling ninja, imprinted in her blood.

When she is in danger, she will automatically protect the Lord.

Unless Voldemort turns into a SARS on the spot, he shouts that he wants to beat me unless the flower shakes me, and then increases the speed to eighty miles.

Otherwise, he couldn't avoid Aisha's instinctive ice magic.

In the state of phantom spell, Shire pulled his robe and found that it was still frozen in the ice wall where Aisha suddenly froze. He couldn't pull it anyway. In desperation, he could only cut it apart.

Yes, the ice wall came very suddenly, and Shire almost didn't react under the phantom spell and was almost frozen inside. Thanks to him for dodge in time, but even so, his robe was frozen in a corner.

Xia Er looked at Voldemort silently.

The battlefield was inexplicably divided into two parts, one was Hermione's side, behind the ice wall, and Harry and the others were on this side.

On the other side, Voldemort and Charles, they happened to be blocked together.

Looking at Voldemort, who was manic and incompetent, directing fierce fire to continuously hit the ice wall, Xia Er raised his wand silently, regardless of the two faces of Quirrell and Voldemort, the sneak attack was still necessary.

Because Quirrell, who was facing Voldemort with his back and facing Shire, had fainted, he couldn't bear Voldemort's use of so many powerful magic.

He had to offer Voldemort and release so much magic, he was already overdrawn.

So with such a good opportunity, Charles felt that he would be sorry if he didn't attack.

The silent cutting spell spread out in an instant, and a series of red rays flew towards Voldemort in the chaos, and went straight to his neck.

"who is it!"

Shire hiding in the dark whistled silently, acting innocently.

But the strongest black wizard of the year was not so easy to deal with. Even without the armor curse, with his magic level and combat experience, even if the spell is close to his face, Voldemort can block it back.

But that was at his peak.

With Quirrell's body, he couldn't do these high-end operations.

Brain: I get it.

Hand: What do you know.

Body: Who are you?

Even in the chaos, even if it was the Shire's sneak attack, Voldemort was still aware of the crisis, and he suddenly released his own counter-curse at the last moment, blocking several cutting spells.

It's a pity that he used Quirrell's body after all. Not only did he react slowly, but Charles's cutting spell was more fast-focused.

There was only time to yell out a question, and Voldemort's voice was dumb.

Time seemed to pause, he stretched out his hand to cover his neck, then let it go again, the bright red blood was flowing out, and Quirrell's neck had been cut by most of it~www.readwn.com~ waste!

Voldemort seemed to be very dissatisfied with Quirrell's physical slowness, silently spit out two words in his heart.

At the same time, with Voldemort's roar, Hermione also realized that there was someone here, and she suddenly thought of who this person would be.

"let's go!"

She dragged Harry.

Of course Hermione wanted to stay and help Shire, but Harry couldn't let them stay here. They had no fighting capacity, and Harry seemed to have some kind of magic, and his head hurt all the time.

Realizing that Harry's and others began to run away, Voldemort knew that he was afraid that he would fail this time, so he gave up on repairing his wounds.

Because Quirrell's body is really too bad, even if it is repaired, he may not be able to exert much strength.

Quirrell, who was gushing blood, quickly fell into death, and Voldemort escaped from his body the moment he stepped into death.

Voldemort, who had turned into a remnant soul, did not intend to leave. He was sneak attacked by people, and as the Dark Lord, he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Roar!"

The black remnant soul seemed to roar silently, breaking Shire's illusion curse in an instant. Seeing Shire's figure, Voldemort became more angry.

Turned out to be a little wizard again.

If it was Dumbledore or something, maybe he would have gone away, his power in the remnant state was very weak, and he was also very fragile.

But he was just a little wizard, so he had to teach him a lesson. Even if he was just a remnant soul, he still knew a lot of vicious black magic suitable for the remnant soul.

"Asshole!"

Voldemort came straight to the Shire. Before leaving here, he wanted this little guy who dared to attack him to taste the curse.

But in the face of Voldemort's impact, Charles didn't avoid it. He was waiting for this remnant soul.

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