Hogwarts Card System Chapter 92

Chapter 92 Quirrell and Voldemort are both scum~

With a strange sound of "woo~", two **** flew towards Quirrell's head.

Under the blessing of the movement spell, these two stone exercise **** can directly smash Quirrell's head!

These two stone exercise **** are what Ted has been using to exercise his magic power, and it's okay to hold them in his hand. It has been half a year since I made it. I usually use magic power to moisten it, and use psionic energy to control it to hover in the palm of my hand, killing two birds with one stone.

This method of moistening magic power is the most basic means of making magic items. Although the time-consuming and labor-intensive effect is average, it is better than simplicity.

However, Voldemort didn't turn his head back, and made a gesture with his other hand bent into a weird shape, and the two fitness **** exploded in the air with a "bang~bang~"!

Ted: I am Cao! Voldemort, my ancestors! You pay me for the exercise ball!

"Arcane Missile!" Ted launched the second wave of offensive after the medicine ball flew out. He didn't expect these two **** to do anything to Voldemort.

Whoosh whoosh~

Three elliptical magic bullets emitting purple light flew out, bypassing the Iron Armor Curse that Voldemort casually cast with a rounded arc.

Although Voldemort's reaction was extremely fast, and he mumbled a word, a wave of miserable green magic power gushed out from Quirrell's broken body, directly dissolving two arcane missiles.

But the last arcane missile still forced him to dodge sideways, and even fell to the ground because he couldn't control his body well!

Ted still didn't expect an arcane missile to kill Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort, but his goal was achieved.

Because he took advantage of this rare opportunity to use a "magic restraint" on Neville who was still immobile!

He is also betting, because he has never learned Mantra, so he can only use the magic he knows to try to relieve Neville's stiffness.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

It's been almost ten minutes since Neville got the trick, and most of the effect of the spell has passed. In addition to Ted's magic suppression effect, the effect of "All Petrified" was finally offset.

And Neville, who was able to move, was absolutely unambiguous, his wand and one-handed sword were no longer with him, but he just punched his face hard!

Voldemort and Quirrell are barely cooperating now, and they even seem to be fighting for it, and they didn't dodge at all for a while.

"Bang~" That not-so-big fist hit Quirrell's cheek, deforming his loose flesh and making it full of wrinkles.

What was even more unexpected was that Professor Quirrell's face... was cracked open with Neville's punch!

It is the kind of state that is like porcelain, full of cracks, and then pieces of **** fall off.

Neville was taken aback by the scene in front of him. He didn't expect that the consequences of his punch would be so serious. No matter what, he was only a twelve-year-old child.

And Quirrell was even more confused. First he touched his face in a daze, and then found that his hands were starting to drop scum.

"Ah~~~" He opened his mouth wide and screamed in horror.

At this time, Quirrell, whose mood swings reached the extreme, even took control of his body from Voldemort.

But now he doesn't know what to do except howl in fear.

"The Sorcerer's Stone! Get the Sorcerer's Stone and you will be saved! Quick! Get it!" Voldemort suddenly lost control of his body, and could only scream anxiously, his voice also shrill.

Even the second-generation Dark Lord Voldemort is mentally exhausted now, with all kinds of negative emotions churning in his heart, and he can't wait to let out a few screams.

In a pathetic state, he has been possessed by small animals in the forest for ten years, and now he finally has a chance to be resurrected, regroup, and return to the top. Why is it so rough! I've clearly planned it all!

Damn, damn, damn!

If Voldemort had hands now, he would have already broken his thigh.

However, what he said just now had some effect.

The desperate Quirrell was already a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Hearing that Voldemort said that he would be saved if he got the Sorcerer's Stone, he immediately rushed towards Neville with an extremely ferocious expression as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Quirrell grabbed Neville's trouser pocket with his withered hands like ghost claws, and tore Neville's trouser pocket, and the red Philosopher's Stone jingled and fell to the ground...

And Neville also woke up from the shock just now, and firmly grabbed Quirrell's wrists to prevent him from reaching out to pick them up.

One is in the prime of life but runs out of energy like an old man, and the other is only eleven or twelve years old but is better developed than his peers. The two held hands and started the ultimate see-saw around the crotch~

But in fact, the seesaw only lasted for three seconds, because Quirrell's wrists also began to shatter, and several fingers were even broken, and the shattering spread upward towards the arms.

Neville's hands are empty, and Quirrell's hands are gone.

Qi Luo raised his empty arms, looked at his few fingers with a strange smile on his face, and trembled violently. And Neville also looked at his hands in horror, but he still fought back in his heart, and grabbed Quirrell's face with both hands.

Just like vixens fighting, crazy scratching!

Then Quirrell's face started to shatter... Ted's plan worked!

Ted suddenly became ecstatic: Quirrell, I am your ancestor. If you are dead or not, give me a happy word!

Sure enough, to deal with Voldemort, you have to be the boy who survived!

Qiluo's body began to show a lot of cracks, and the pace of crushing accelerated. Many things like smoke and dust gushed out of the cracks in his body, and then he fell to the ground one by one, turning into ashes all over the ground in just ten seconds!

The scene is very scary!

Neville sat down on the ground, panting heavily, his pupils dilated and his heart beating violently, he was at a loss for what to do.

My hands, my hands are so scary? !

"Be careful!" Ted yelled, he didn't care about continuing to be invisible, and he didn't need to be invisible anymore.

It turned out that although Quirrell was broken, Voldemort's face was still there, floating in the air, emitting a faint black smoke. He jumped at Neville!

Neville's practice this semester was not in vain, he subconsciously rolled over, dodging Voldemort's first face-butt.

And picked up the dagger that Ted had conjured with Transfiguration, and stabbed it with his hand!

But Voldemort's current state is not even afraid of curses, how can he be afraid of a sword?

He went straight through the short sword...

However, Ted has already cast a "protection from evil" on Neville. In a hurry, Ted could only think of this magic.

Then Voldemort's grimace rushed towards Neville with a puff of black smoke, and Voldemort let out a scream of "Ow~", and was bounced away!

Voldemort without possession, as weak as a fly!

Protecting against evil can only suppress the power of evil creatures and make them uncomfortable, but even Voldemort couldn't pass through it like this, and it just scared Neville.

Seeing that all was lost, Voldemort shot straight at the wall with a puff of black smoke, and then disappeared.

Ted also took the opportunity to give Voldemort an identification technique. Anyway, they have already been offended to death, so offend them to death.

It took three days to fight Quirrell and Voldemort, so it should be okay.

(end of this chapter)

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