Hogwarts: The opening frog brings back the Dragon Destroying Crystal

“Right, Senior Tom!”

Lorne pointed his wand at Quirrell and greeted softly.

“You… How do you know!? ”

Quirrell took a step back, and the wand in his hand was transferred from Harry’s head to Lorne’s.

He thought that the secret of the back of his head had never been revealed, and no one except Peter Pettigrew had accidentally learned about it last time, knew that Voldemort possessed him.

And –

Quirrell saw the brilliant golden back and handsome face, and felt the faint pain of the wound that had been penetrated that day.

Can’t beat it, definitely can’t beat this little wizard in front of you!

Quirrell is very self-aware.

Just the last thunder in the Forbidden Forest made his heart palpitate and left a shadow.

That’s not a huge power that a person can master!

No wizard can master such a powerful thunder, not Voldemort, not the previous Dark Lord, not even Dumbledore!

“Quirrell, turn your head!”

A sound like the neighing of a snake sounded, coming from the back of the head.

“Yes, master!”

Quirrell controlled his trembling hand to remove the purple turban from his head, and under Harry’s terrified gaze, a squirming face slowly opened its gloomy eyes.

The face showed a miserable whiteness, red eyes staring at Lorne and Harry, and two slender nostrils that looked like scars underneath.

Tom without a nose.

Harry covered his mouth with wide eyes, holding back himself from shouting.

Lorne, who had already seen it once, did not react too abnormally.

“Oh, the boy who can’t die, Harry Potter!”

Voldemort’s eyes looked at Harry who killed him, his eyes filled with killing intent.

“I’ll get my revenge—”

“And you, excellent little wizard of Slytherin, your spell really made me eat that night…”

“Fall apart!”

Lorne was too lazy to listen to Voldemort’s nonsense, considering that Dumbledore might come later, so instead of raising his hand to put on an Unforgivable Curse, he chose to split with a decent attack.

“Iron Armor Curse!”

The sudden attack did not succeed in the sneak attack, and Voldemort was also an excellent wizard, with more combat experience than Lorne.

The falling spell hit the Iron Armor Spell, and apart from stirring up a circle, it did not cause Voldemort any damage.

“How? Don’t use your lightning spell anymore?! ”

“Using such a powerful force, you will also have side effects!”

Voldemort grinned and he taunted.

“You are the most talented little wizard I have ever seen in my life, and honestly I can’t bear to kill you!”

“Your Unforgivable Curse is full of determination to kill me, and your Death Seeking Curse is as powerful as mine…”

“This all means that you are more suitable to be a dark wizard than anyone else!”

“Come on, be my subordinate…”

“Crooked noise to death, Senior Tom, will you only say this?”

Lorne flicked the spell in his hand, and a silent spell was issued, and a roaring flame appeared at Voldemort’s side out of thin air.

No dragon slaying magic is used because this room is very small, and it is also a basement-like location.

The powerful destructive power of dragon killing magic will only make this place collapse.

And against a Quirrell and a half-dead Voldemort, he can’t use dragon slaying magic.

“Avadaso!”

Embarrassedly dodging the sudden flames, Voldemort roared at Lorne in spite of the image, and the green death spell was launched.

However, what surprised him was that

His own Death Spell actually penetrated directly from Lorne’s body and landed on the wall behind him.

“Silent spells, and… Phantom Charm? ”

Voldemort was completely dumbfounded, this age can actually master such a high-level spell?

What is he doing at his age?

Just learning Professor Flitwick’s Flitwick Flotation Charm?

The three scythes in Lorne’s eyes slowly turned, not a phantom spell, but a divine power.

I don’t know if Voldemort in this state can be affected by illusion.

He remembered that illusion did more damage to these people with weak souls.

“Is that all you can do?”

Looking at Voldemort who got up, Lorne shook his head and said sarcastically.

“That’s really disappointing, Senior Tom.”

Saying that, the wand in his hand waved gently, and the gravel on the ground turned into three sharp swords, flying towards Voldemort fiercely under the blessing of the levitation charm.

And holding the Philosopher’s Stone, Harry, who was in charge of watching the battle, was already dumbfounded, and the cooperation between these spells was simply too smooth.

When can I be like this?

Harry thought enviously.

“Abominable!”

Voldemort made a reluctant voice, and his two arms and one thigh had been nailed to the wall.

Quirrell let out a bitter wail, because it was his body that was injured, and Voldemort did not feel anything.

If he hadn’t had little strength left now, he would have been hanged and beaten here by a young wizard who had just entered school?

It’s all to blame Quirrell, this idiot, doing things and grinding.

If he had obtained the Philosopher’s Stone now, the hateful wizard in front of him would have been severely tortured by him with a drill curse.

Voldemort cursed madly in his heart.

Lorne, on the other hand, came over with a sharp blade in his hand.

The Transfiguration Charm taught by Professor McGonagall is so easy to use, it is simply the most convenient spell.

“You can’t kill me, Lorne!”

There was no fear in Voldemort’s eyes other than madness.

“I’ll be back, definitely… Will be back! ”

Poof——

Blood gushed out like a jet of water, Quirrell’s head was neatly chopped off, and Lorne expressionlessly threw his bloodstained blade aside.

And on the back of Quirrell’s head, after Voldemort said his last words, that face disappeared.

If you can kill Voldemort the first time, then there will be a second time, anyway, Lorne is not afraid.

“Lorne, are you all right?”

At this time, Harry hurriedly walked over, but he saw Voldemort’s Death Spell hit Lorne’s body.

Now Harry doesn’t have a concept of the Phantom Charm, so naturally he doesn’t know what it is.

“It’s okay, by the way, what about the Philosopher’s Stone?”

Lorne threw the bloodstained robe on Quirrell’s headless body, and he looked a little disgusted.

“The Philosopher’s Stone is here, give!”

Harry quickly took out a fist-sized crimson stone from his pocket and handed it to Lorne.

“This is the Philosopher’s Stone for refining the elixir of immortality?”

Lorne observed the stone curiously, and the chakra eye opened, but there was no magic flowing inside.

Fake?

Lorne was stunned, and his hand was just about to pick it up and take a closer look.

But at this time, Dumbledore came.