I Teach Ninjutsu At Hogwarts

Harry's Rasengan was almost close to Quirrell, but something unexpected happened.

Voldemort snorted coldly,

"waste!"

Quirrell suddenly felt a little more strength in his body, and Ron's expression changed drastically.

The connection between his own shadow and Quirrell's shadow was suddenly disconnected, and Ron fell to the ground with a pale face.

He doesn't have much magic power, but it's a blessing to be able to live in Qiludong.

Once disturbed by Voldemort, he could no longer control his shadow.

"Careful, Harry!"

Ron said weakly, and his eyesight went dark.

The big snake suddenly stood between Quirrell and Harry. The Rasengan directly hit the giant snake and cut off the giant snake at the waist in an instant.

Blood splashed everywhere, all over Harry.

Quirrell also took this opportunity to open up the opportunity with Harry, and another snake "530" appeared from the cloak and flew towards Harry.

Quirrell learned the lesson this time, and instead of flying directly towards Harry, he circled around him, hindering his progress.

It wasn't until the Rasengan in Harry's hand disappeared that the giant snake stepped forward and entangled Harry again.

Harry really didn't have the strength to resist this time. The magic in his body was exhausted by the magic spells over and over again.

Harry himself felt that he was dead!

Voldemort pulled Harry in front of him,

"Harry Potter! Do you have any other options now? If not, just die in peace!"

The strength of the giant snake suddenly increased, and Harry's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Harry felt it was difficult to breathe, as if a huge mountain was pressing on him, and his bones made a creaking sound.

Quirrell reached out to touch Harry, but the moment he touched him, Quirrell felt as if he had been burned.

"ah!"

Even the strength of the giant snake relaxed for a moment. Although Harry could breathe again, the scar on his forehead began to hurt the moment Quirrell touched him.

The pain was heartbreaking, as if his head was about to burst. It wasn't until Quirrell let go of him that he felt better.

Harry looked at Quirrell, who was hunched over in pain and looking at his palms, with blisters appearing one after another.

The giant snake also retracted into its cloak and disappeared.

Taking this opportunity, Harry ran towards the black flames.

"catch him!"

Voldemort's sharp voice sounded, and Quirrell quickly stood up and rushed towards Harry, pressing him down and grabbing Harry's neck.

Another wave of pain hit, and Harry's eyes went dark in pain.

Quirrell quickly let go of his hand and pressed Harry with his knee.

He raised his hand, and it looked like it had been burned by flames. It was red and had a bunch of blisters.

"Kill him!"

Voldemort directly sentenced Harry to death. Upon hearing this, Quirrell raised his hands and prepared to recite a curse.

Harry was not the kind of person who just waited for death, so he grabbed Quirrell's face with both hands.

Sure enough, Quirrell let out a scream of pain and rolled off Harry.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Quirrell also had blisters on his face, and Harry was right.

As long as he touches Quirrell, his skin will feel like it is being burned and the pain will be unbearable.

But the damage is mutual. Although Quirrell will feel the burn, Harry's own scar will also cause severe pain.

But if you want to survive, you must stop Quirrell from reciting a spell or performing commercial magic.

Harry rushed directly to Quirrell, grabbed his arm, and refused to let go no matter how Quirrell shouted or shook.

Voldemort was extremely angry. Seeing that Quirrell was dying, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

I actually met such an idiot, who couldn't even deal with a child!

Voldemort's face gradually disappeared on the back of Quirrell's head. Quirrell was still swinging his arms wildly, not noticing the condition of his head at all.

Finally, Jonas shook off Harry's hands.

Harry had fainted from the pain at this moment, but Quirrell had no time to care about Harry and suppressed the pain in his body.

He was extremely scary at this moment. His face, arms, and hands were all red and covered with blisters. He was even more disgusting than Voldemort.

Quirrell gritted his teeth and looked at Harry, and tremblingly took out the red magic stone from his pocket.

"Master, I got it!"

However, there was no reply in his head [Taylor didn't think that much at all.

Looking at Harry on the ground, he was filled with anger, damn guy, it hurts so much!

Quirrell raised his hand to use magic, but suddenly a magic flew over, knocking Quirrell into the wall.

The violent impact, coupled with the bursting of blisters on his body, immediately made Quirrell miserable. 0

"ah!!!!!!"

Quirrell fell to the ground, and the magic stone fell aside. His blurred eyes were filled with blood. He looked at the tall figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his heart was filled with despair.

"I almost missed it! Quirrell, you almost killed this kid!"

Dumbledore's kind face was full of anger at this moment. He knew that Xiao Han's appearance would bring a slight change in the future, but he did not expect that the change would be so big.

If it had been later, Harry might have died at the hands of Quirrell.

He helped Harry up and looked at Hermione, Ron, and Neville beside him, and the anger in his heart instantly rushed to his forehead.

He looked at Quirrell lying on the ground, unable to resist, so he ignored him and stepped forward to check the injuries of the other three people.

Dumbledore came to Hermione's side, checked, and found that he had just fainted, and he was relieved.

If something goes wrong with Hermione, it will be hard for Professor Xiao Han to explain it to her!

Fortunately, nothing happened, fortunately, fortunately.

Then he looked at Neville and fainted. Like Hermione, there was only a trace amount of non-lethal toxins in his body.

Ron was the most miserable among the three. His magic power was overdrawn, and the magic power in his body was almost dry. He seemed to be suffering from the backlash of magic.

Of course, it was better than Harry, who was covered in blood, not only from the giant snake, but also from himself.

He suffered multiple rib fractures and internal bleeding. Fortunately, Dumbledore arrived in time and used magic to stabilize his physical condition.

These four students are each more miserable than the other!

This was completely different from the future he had known, and it almost ruined everything!

He looked at Qi Luo angrily, raised his hand and flew out a magic spell, intending to deal with Qi Luo directly.

The curse came to Quirrell's side, but Quirrell suddenly stood up, took out his wand and waved it, knocking the curse away to the wall nearby.

When the magic spell hit the wall, a violent explosion occurred instantly, blowing out several bricks.

Amid the smoke, Quirrell's voice passed through the barriers and fell into Dumbledore's ears.

Dumbledore was startled and looked ahead seriously.

"Dumbledore, we haven't seen you for so long, do you still like me so much?"

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