Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Right, Senior Tom!"

Lorne pointed his wand at Quirrell and greeted softly.

"You...how did you know! ? Quirrell took a step back, and the wand in his hand also moved from Harry's head to Lorne's body.

He thought that the secrets on the back of his head had never been exposed, except for Peter Pettigrew, whom he accidentally learned about last time. , no one knew that Voldemort was possessed by him.

And - after Quirrell saw the brilliant golden back and handsome face, he felt a dull pain from the wound that was penetrated that day.

He couldn't beat him, he definitely couldn't beat this little boy in front of him. Wizard!

Quirrell is very self-aware.

Just the last burst of thunder in the Forbidden Forest left him with lingering fear and left a shadow.

That is not a huge power that humans can master!

No wizard can master such a powerful thunder. Voldemort can't do it, the previous Dark Lord can't do it, and even Dumbledore can't do it!

"Quirrell, turn your head away!"

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

"Yes, master! Quirrell controlled his trembling hands and took off the purple turban on his head. Under Harry's horrified gaze, a squirming human face slowly opened its cold eyes.

The face showed a pale color. Feeling, two red eyes stared at Lorne and Harry, with two slender nostrils like scars underneath.

Nose Tom.

Harry opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth, holding back. Don't let yourself cry out.

Lorne, who had already met him once, didn't have any unusual reaction.

"Oh, the Boy Who Lived, Harry Potter!"

Voldemort's eyes looked at Harry who killed him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"I will come back with revenge——"

"And you, Slytherin’s outstanding little wizard, your spell really made me eat that night.…"

"Falling apart!"

Lorne was too lazy to listen to all the nonsense from Voldemort. Considering that Dumbledore might come later, he did not raise his hand to cast an Unforgivable Curse, but chose to fall apart with good attack power.

"Iron Armor Curse!"

The sudden attack was not a successful sneak attack. After all, Voldemort is also an excellent wizard, and he has much more combat experience than Lorne. The fragmented spell hit the iron armor spell, and except for causing a circle of waves, it did not cause any damage at all. Voldemort brings harm

"how? Not using your lightning spell?!"

"If you use such a powerful force, you will also have side effects!"

Voldemort grinned and mocked

"You are the most talented little wizard I have ever seen in my life. To be honest, I really can’t bear to kill you!"

"Your Unforgivable Curse is full of determination to kill me, and your Death Curse is as powerful as mine.…"

"This all means that you are more suitable to become a dark wizard than anyone else!"

"Come and be my subordinate…"

"It’s so noisy, Senior Tom, is this all you can say?"

Lorne shook the magic spell in his hand, and a silent spell was uttered, and blazing flames appeared next to Voldemort out of thin air.

Dragon Slayer Magic was not used because this room is very small, and it is also a basement-like location.

Dragon Slayer Magic The powerful destructive power of magic will only cause this place to collapse.

And to deal with a Quirrell and a half-dead Voldemort, he can't use dragon-slaying magic.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Escaped from the sudden flames in embarrassment, Voldemort roared at Lorne regardless of his appearance, and activated the green death curse.

However, what surprised him was that his death curse actually penetrated directly from Lorne's body. passed over and landed on the wall behind him

"Silent spells, and... Phantom spells?"

Voldemort was completely dumbfounded. How could he master such an advanced spell at this age?

What is he doing at this age? He just learned Professor Flitwick's levitation spell?

The three scythes in Lorne's eyes were slowly turning. They were not phantoms. Instead, he activated the divine power.

He didn't know whether Voldemort in this state could be affected by illusion.

He remembered that illusion would cause more damage to those with weak souls.

"Is that all you have?"

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

"That's really disappointing, Senior Tom."

As he spoke, he waved the wand in his hand gently, and the gravel on the ground turned into three sharp swords, which flew fiercely towards Voldemort with the blessing of the floating spell.

And Ha, who was holding the magic stone and was responsible for watching the battle. Harry was stunned. The coordination between these spells was so smooth.

When will I be able to be like this?

Harry thought with envy.

"hateful!"

Voldemort made a reluctant voice. Two of his arms and one thigh were nailed to the wall.

Quirrell let out a miserable wailing sound, because it was his body that was injured, and Voldemort did not have any The feeling.

If he hadn't had so little power left now, would he have been hung up and beaten by a young wizard who had just entered school? It's all because of this idiot Quirrell, who is so grinding in doing things.

If he got the magic stone now, this person in front of him would The hateful wizard had long been tortured by him with the Cruciatus Curse.

Voldemort was cursing crazily in his mind.

And Lorne came over with a sharp blade in hand.

The transformation spell taught by Professor McGonagall was really easy to use. Yes, it’s simply the most convenient magic spell.

"You can't kill me, Lorne!"

There was no fear in Voldemort's eyes except madness.

"I will come back, I will definitely come back!"

Pfft - blood spurted out like a column of water. Quirrell's head was chopped off neatly. Lorne threw the bloody blade aside expressionlessly.

On the back of Quirrell's head, Voldemort said After finishing the last few words, the 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 okay?"

At this time, Harry came over quickly. He saw Voldemort's Death Curse hitting Lorne's body.

Now Harry has no idea about the Apparition Curse, so naturally he doesn't know what it is.

"It's okay. By the way, where's the magic stone?"

Lorne threw the blood-stained robe on Quirrell's headless body. He looked a little nauseated.

"The magic stone is here, here it is!"

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

"Is this the magic stone used to refine the elixir?"

Lorne observed the stone curiously. The Sharingan was opened, but there was no magic flowing inside.

Fake?

Lorn was stunned and was about to pick it up and take a closer look.

But at this moment, Dumbledore is here.