Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

"Damn! Cough, how dare you, cough..."

The smoke cleared, and Hermione found that Quirrell had only injured one arm, though his clothes were tattered.

It has to be said that as an excellent graduate of Ravenclaw, Quirrell still has two brushes.

At the moment of perceiving the danger, it turns into a black fog, and the body tries to avoid the explosion.

It's a pity that Zicomo's magic grenade comes with magic-magic damage.

Quirrell still couldn't dodge fast enough.

"It's you! Her-mione Granger. 55

Quirrell never imagined that anyone other than Harry would be able to enter here.

Obviously, in the previous level, the potion that can enter here is only enough for two people.

He drank half, and Harry drank the rest.

Gee, does that mean he's kissing Harry indirectly?

It was precisely because of this understanding that he could answer Harry's questions.

After all, the joy of the upcoming success needs to be shared by someone, even if this person is the enemy he is about to kill.

"Quirrell, I already know all about you. Dumbledore is on his way too, so let's go!"

Hermione stared fearlessly into Quirrell's malicious eyes.

"Huh, let me catch me? If I was alone, I might not be able to escape today, but I was never alone.

Great Master, your servant is incompetent, I beseech your help.

Quirrell removed the cloth cap from his head and woke Voldemort completely.

"Trash, you can't do a little thing well.

A dark voice came from the back of Quirrell's head.

Whether it was her delusion or not, Hermione heard a hint of weakness.

"Hermione Granger, I heard you a lot when I was attached to Quirrell. One of the two bright young stars of Gryffindor, how come I haven't seen the other?

And you, Harry Potter. We meet again. "

As he spoke, Quirrell turned around, revealing the back of his head.

"You are Voldemort!

Hermione was a little surprised, she didn't expect the biggest boss to be by her side all the time.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect that people still dare to call me by my name, are they interested in doing things under my command?

Whether it's fame, power, power, or even immortality, I can give it to you. "

"Forget it, you are so ugly, I don't want to have an ugly boss like you. 39

Hermione shook her head in disgust. Isn't his handsome cousin fragrant? Why do you want to mess with an ugly guy like you.

Harry didn't know why Voldemort suddenly wanted to recruit Hermione, but that didn't stop him from laughing at Hermione's refusal.

"What's so funny! You'd better consider your situation first. When I kill this little witch, it will be your turn to die!""

Voldemort said angrily.

At this time, Harry was crushed under the Mirror of Erised and could only watch Voldemort make his move.

Voldemort manipulated Quirrell's body, raising his hand with a wave of his wand.

"Fractured!"

A split spell hit Hermione.

Hermione hurriedly turned sideways to dodge.

It's a pity that Voldemort's spell was so fast that she couldn't dodge in time.

The spell slammed into her body, with the protective bracelet on, and Hermione wasn't hurt.

But the impact of the spell still knocked her out.

"Oh? Interesting alchemy product. It's a pity, I'll see how you dodge the next spell."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Green beams of light cut across the space, making ear-piercing noises, as if the invisible god of death was howling.

"Do not!"

Harry, who was beside him, cried out in grief and indignation.

He couldn't believe that his good friend had just died in front of him.

Hermione emerged from behind a pillar, raised her hand and attacked Voldemort with a "Pyroxene Demon", then said.

"Okay, don't scream, I'm not dead yet."

As early as the moment she was shot, she realized the problem of her lack of speed.

So she decisively crushed the "light feather beads" that Zicomo gave her.

Take advantage of Voldemort's use of "Avada Suomin" and hide to the side and wait for the opportunity.

Do you really think that "Avada Suomin" can clean up all the bodies?

With Voldemort's combat experience, he easily avoided Hermione's magic.

He spoke with interest.

"Magic that has never been seen, or silent casting. You are indeed very talented.

As everyone knows, these are the rest of Zicomo's play.

The reason why the spell can be cast silently is because the rune circuit that builds the "Pyroxene Magic Gravel" is more stable and does not need to be supplemented by spells.

Most magic in the borderlands is a silent spell.

"You really don't want to surrender to me?

"Don't think about it! 35

They couldn't talk to each other, and the two began to fight again.

Hermione has a "light feather ball" blessing speed, easily dodging most of Voldemort's magic.

・・Please ask for flowers.

Even if some can't escape, she still has a protective bracelet to help her bounce back attacks.

Voldemort, on the other hand, had been through a lot of battles, so he could handle Hermione's attack with ease.

In addition, Hermione does not know much attack magic, so Zicomo taught her a few basic pyroxene magic.

It's not that Zicomo is hiding, but that Hermione can only learn these few things at the current level.

After fighting back and forth, the two of them couldn't help each other for a while.

Voldemort is also annoying, the small power and fast spell can't break Hermione's defense.

The powerful spell required another casting time, giving Hermione a chance to dodge.

He was thinking of draining Hermione's magic power.

Unexpectedly, every time Voldemort estimated that Hermione's magic power was about to bottom out, he would see her take out a bottle of potion from his arms and drink it.

Then restore the state and then play.

As time passed, it was his remnant soul, which had not yet fully recovered, that began to gradually fall into the disadvantage.

"Enough! I don't want to play anymore!"

Voldemort retreated and came to the Mirror of Erised.

He grabbed Harry and threatened, "Little witch, I'll give you a choice. Put down your wand and surrender, or I'll kill him now.99

After saying that, he grabbed Harry's neck and slowly lifted him up.

He didn't know, he was looking for his own death.

The guardian magic that Harry's mother had left on Harry had not yet expired.

In addition to the previous explosion, Harry was also slightly injured.

His hands were stained with his own blood.

Breathless, Harry subconsciously reached out to break Voldemort's (Quirrell) hand.

The blood touched Voldemort, and what Harry grabbed felt as if an invisible flame started to burn him.

"Ah! Damn it, what kind of magic is this?"

Hearing Voldemort's screams, Hermione from behind took the opportunity to rush forward.

With a flick of the wand, it turned into a "Pyroxene Swift Sword" and inserted it into Voldemort's heart from behind.

Startled Harry in front of Voldemort.

The sword was almost strung together with him into a candied haws.

The screams of Quirrell and Voldemort overlapped.

Harry and Hermione looked at Quirrell's body like a parched stone.

In the end the stone shattered into a cloud of dust, leaving only Quirrell's clothes intact.

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