A Song of Ice and Fire: The Magic Empire of the Plane Where the Song Begins

Voldemort was anxious.

After all, there is a flying class professor not far from here.

With such a big movement, it was impossible to hide it.

In other words, there is no chance to leave Hogwarts secretly.

If Voldemort was in his heyday, there would be no problem in killing a **** path.

But Quirrell, who had killed one hand by his wounds, would not be able to escape safely at all.

At this time, Voldemort was ready to sacrifice Quirrell, and then at a critical moment, he left his body and escaped as a ghost.

Based on the principle of waste utilization, if you can kill Harry by the way, then it will be a surprise.

Quirrell didn't know that he had been abandoned by Voldemort as an abandoned child at this time. In the severe pain, Quirrell barely heard his master's instructions, and tremblingly took out his wand, ready to attack Harry.

Harry has been trained in combat since he was ten years old. Although he is only eleven and a half years old, he is no stranger to combat.

In front of him, Professor Quirrell started to smoke when he touched him. Although Harry was a little stunned, he realized that Professor Quirrell might have malicious intentions.

So, when he saw Quirrell go to get his wand, he didn't hesitate to fight back.

At this time, the superiority of the magic ring can be seen.

Although there is a lot of magic, the use of a wand can get a great increase, but at some critical times, it takes time to take out a wand.

And Harry's magic ring was always on his hand. Without thinking about it, Harry directly used the magic ion ball that he was best at.

Although it was very hasty, it was too late to condense a stable ion ball, so it could only be launched towards Quirrell when its power was not very strong.

The magic of ion ball is the earliest magic that Harry has come into contact with, and it is also the magic that he has practiced the most.

A burst of blue light flashed, although Quirrell was not knocked flying, at such a close distance, Quirrell directly hit the ion ball with his soft abdomen, and was knocked back two steps.

Quirrell barely managed to get on his feet during the mild convulsions caused by a burst of electricity.

Under the double blow of Quirrell's severed hand and electric shock, Professor Quirrell couldn't stabilize his spirit to cast magic for a while.

Of course Harry knew that at this time he had to seize the moment to attack.

When Quirrell touched his hand just now, he caused a violent reaction. Although Harry didn't know the exact reason, he also understood that Quirrell couldn't have skin-to-skin contact with him.

Then, the best way is to bully him and directly use the protection magic in his body to cause harm to Quirrell.

So, when Quirrell was beaten back two steps, Harry took advantage of this gap, and he didn't even have time to support the protective cover, he stepped forward, made a small jump, and pressed his hands directly on Quirrell's On his face, Quirrell, who had just stood up and took out his wand, fell to the ground.

How much weight an eleven-year-old child can weigh, that's why Quirrell can be pushed down unexpectedly by taking advantage of Quirrell's unsteady footsteps and Harry's training in fighting and swordsmanship.

Under normal circumstances, even if Quirrell was a weak magician, he could still lift an eleven-year-old boy.

But Harry held down Quirrell's company with both hands, and the protection magic kept burning Quirrell.

Quirrell felt the iron stick to his face.

Just as the effect of the protective magic was moving towards Quirrell's brain, Quirrell struggled to the death, rolled over with all his strength, and threw Harry out.

It's a pity that at this time there is no way to stop the effect of Harry's protection magic from spreading.

There was also carbonization on Quirrell's face, and soon the magic spread to Quirrell's body. Quirrell couldn't even stand up, and turned into a pile of ashes.

Harry was slightly startled.

Harry had killed goblins, orcs, and trolls before, but he had never really killed anyone.

Fortunately, Quirrell's death wasn't **** at all this time, and Harry didn't feel any discomfort.

Besides, Harry was not killed by magic or weapons, at most he was killed by the mechanism of guardian magic, which means that the guy in front of him is not a good bird and is not worthy of Harry's sympathy.

Harry remembered Edge's teaching not to approach the enemy's corpse until he was sure there was no danger.

So, Harry struggled to stand up, looking at the ashes left by Quirrell, and backed away from here.

The flight teacher in the distance heard the movement and was walking towards this direction.

As it turns out, Harry was doing the right thing.

Under Harry's gaze, the ashes gradually condensed into a black smoke, and a person's head could be vaguely seen.

Harry knew right away that this was probably not a good thing.

Harry didn't dare to turn around now, for fear that he wouldn't be able to see any movement of the gathering black smoke.

So, Harry maintained a backward posture to speed up his departure.

Sure enough, the gathering of black smoke was completed and charged towards Harry.

Harry threw another ion ball, but it directly penetrated the black mist without causing any substantial damage.

Harry hurriedly pounced and rolled on the grass, dodging the first round of attacks from the black fog.

At this time, Harry was very nervous, because according to what Harry knew, the ion ball was used to restrain things such as spiritual bodies. Could the black fog in front of you be something more troublesome than a spirit body?

Harry rolled around on the grass to dodge. The first attack of the black fog didn't work, so embarrassed and angry, he turned around in the air and lunged at Harry again.

Harry's soul was roaring. No matter what the black smoke was, Harry had no intention of making direct contact with him.

Now that the flying professor hadn't come over, and he had no better way to do it, Harry's brain began to think about countermeasures rapidly.