Suddenly, the bushes in front of him sounded a “rustling” sound.

Ye Ting’s nerves immediately tightened.

You know, he will face Voldemort, known as the “most powerful dark wizard ever”.

Although the current Voldemort can only parasitize on the back of Professor Quirrell’s head, no one knows what other powerful means he has.

Soon, the bushes trembled … Then, from the shadows, a hooded figure flashed, its figure was tall and faltering, as if it was about to fall at any moment.

“Mr. Ye,” the hood man spoke, his voice rather low and hoarse, but he could still hear that it was Professor Quirrell’s voice.

“Ting Ye, why did you appear in the Forbidden Forest at this time?” Professor Quirrell questioned Ye Ting in a gloomy tone he had never had before, approaching him as he spoke.

“Stand still, Professor Quirrell,” Ye Ting pointed his wand at him and shouted, “or I’ll use magic to make you stand where you are.” ”

Hearing this, Professor Quirrell stopped.

“You actually pointed your wand at a professor,” he sneered, threatening Ye Ting, “Appearing in the Forbidden Forest in the middle of the night and pointing your wand at the professor, if you don’t repent, Ravenclaw will be deducted points for you, and you will be locked up.” ”

Seeing that Voldemort in front of him actually pretended to be Professor Quirrell to seduce him, Ye Ting felt that his intelligence was insulted.

“Are you kidding me?” He mocked indifferently, “Or is it that the Dark Lord has degenerated to the point where he has to rely on the means of liars to continue to live?” ”

When Professor Quirrell heard this, he visibly froze, and then trembled with anger.

“You recognize me?” His voice suddenly became sharp, as if it wasn’t a human voice: “Ravenclaw genius, dirty Mudblood, how did you recognize me?” ”

“I’ve noticed that something is wrong with Professor Quirrell for a long time,” Ye Ting explained lightly in an indifferent voice, “The smell of garlic is obviously to cover up your stench, and the troll’s trick on Halloween Eve can’t fool me, you still want to kill Harry in the Quidditch arena, plus the thirst for the Philosopher’s Stone and the thirst for unicorn blood, except for you, the half-dead Dark Lord, no one can meet the above conditions.” ”

Of course, this was all made up by him, in order to bluff Voldemort, and at the same time delay time for the unicorn, the healing potion could not take effect so quickly, and if there was an injured unicorn present, he could not let go.

“Hmph, is it,” After listening to Ye Ting’s analysis, Voldemort snorted coldly, but he was secretly shocked, sighing at the wisdom of the little first-year wizard in front of him, so he threatened: “It’s really worthy of being a Ravenclaw genius, but unfortunately, you shouldn’t come here, it will make you lose your life.” ”

“Losing your life?” Ye Ting asked rhetorically: “I think it is you who is going to lose your life, you actually killed unicorns in the Forbidden Forest!” Aren’t you afraid of curses? No, of course you’re not afraid, because dying you have to rely on a curse in unicorn blood to stay half-dead, right? ”

“Now that you already know,” he whispered, “then get out of the way, my target is only the unicorn behind you, if you leave now, I can spare your life, I can even allow you, a lowly Muggle, to become my subordinate when you return, I can see that you have power far beyond your peers…”

Hearing him say this, Ye Ting laughed out loud, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

“Get out of here? Join your men? Just by you? You, a half-dead bereaved dog, can’t even protect itself, and have the face to threaten me here? Don’t you yourself have half lowly Muggle blood? ”

In the face of Ye Ting’s sarcasm, Voldemort could no longer bear it, he waved his wand, and a green light flew towards Ye Ting.

Originally, Ye Ting only needed to dodge lightly, and this green light could not hit him, but in order to protect the unicorn behind him, Ye Ting had to hard connect this magic.

He used the “weaver” to cast a transformation spell on the dead wood next to him, and the dead wood immediately rose up and turned into a thick concrete wall.

The green light hit the concrete wall, blowing up a large hole in it, but it was still blocked.

“It’s too weak,” Ye Ting sighed, and sighed in an aria-like tone, “The Dark Lord is now so weak that even a first-grade little wizard can’t handle it. ”

Voldemort was almost mad by his words, and he began to ignore the magic power and bombard Ye Ting wildly.

Ye Ting responded calmly, using transfiguration or counter-spells to block Voldemort’s attacks one by one.

Finally, Voldemort stopped his crazy attack – he was not in good condition himself, and after this waste, his magic almost ran out. Ye Ting immediately seized the opportunity and shot a smashing spell at him.

The spell hit Voldemort, but he was not blown to pieces, probably some means prevented the blow, but the spell did not completely fail, and he lay on the ground with a face full of pain.

“You cunning mudblood…” Voldemort cursed through gritted teeth, and then his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke, dodging Ye Ting’s second crushing curse.

The ground was immediately blown out of a large crater.

However, the black smoke disappeared into the dark jungle, and Ye Ting lost his bearings to Voldemort.

He had to concentrate on guard, but fortunately there were two magical creatures beside him as radars.

Suddenly, the unicorn hissed towards the jungle on the left, and Ye Ting turned to look, only to see that the black smoke condensed into Voldemort.

A miserable green magic shot towards Ye Ting, and the light carried the breath of death.

It’s Avadaso!

This spell was almost impossible to resist with ordinary spells, but Ye Ting still did not move, he calmly grabbed a fish in the lake with a spell, and the fish flew in the air, blocking the attack of the death curse.

But Voldemort seized the opportunity to take the lead, and the offensive continued.

Next, two more death curses flew towards him.

Ye Ting grabbed another fish and a rabbit, blocking two attacks respectively.

However, he was no longer able to block the attack of the fourth death curse—a small animal that was not large enough was not enough to resist the death curse, but Ye Ting could not find a fourth small animal that could be used in a short period of time.

His right hand had reached into his pocket and almost immediately summoned Oriana.

At this moment, the unicorn behind him tugged at his cloak with his mouth.

Ye Ting looked back and saw that the unicorn had stood up smoothly, and her injury was already healed.

The fourth death curse flew in, and before Ye Ting could react, the unicorn bravely greeted it and blocked the death curse.

The death spell hits her horn and then eerily loses its effect.

This frightened Ye Ting, he didn’t know that the unicorn’s horn actually had this effect.

However, when I think of the powerful magic resistance of the unicorn’s fur, this seems reasonable.

Of course, at this time, the unicorn’s horns are also scorched black, and it seems that it will not be possible to do this in a short time.

The unicorn glanced at Ye Ting, his eyes full of pride, of course, and the expectation of praise.

Ye Ting was a little crying and laughing, this is not like a little girl, but he still touched her soft mane with reward.

Then, the unicorn walked in front of Ye Ting, bowed slightly, and motioned for him to ride up.

For the unicorn, allowing the ride is more related than touching, and it seems that his behavior has brought the unicorn to his relationship further.

Ye Ting just flickered, then turned over happily and got up, and then looked at Voldemort, who was recovering his magic in the distance.

It’s time to turn the offensive.



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