"Right, Senior Tom!"

Lou En pointed his wand at Quirrell and said softly.

"You... how did you know that!?"

Quirrell took a step back, his wand moving from Harry's head to Lou En's.

He believes that the secret behind his head has never been exposed, and no one knows that Voldemort is possessed by him, except for Peter Pettigrew, who learned about it by accident last time.

and a

When Quirrell saw the splendid golden back and the handsome face, the wound that had been pierced that day was aching.

Can't beat it, definitely can't beat this little wizard in front of him!

Quirrell is very self-aware.

Just the last thunderstorm in the Forbidden Forest left him with lingering fears and left a shadow.

That's not a huge power that a man can wield!

No wizard can master such a powerful thunder, not Voldemort, not the previous Dark Lord, not even Dumbledore!

"Quirrell, turn your head!

A sound like the neighing of a snake sounded, and it came 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 terrified gaze, a wriggling face slowly opened his cold eyes.

The face showed a pale feeling, with two red eyes staring at Lou En and Harry, and two slender nostrils like scars below.

Tom without a nose.

Harry's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, holding back his voice.

Lou En, who had already seen it once, didn't have an unusual reaction.

"Oh, boy who survived, Harry Potter!

Voldemort's eyes turned to Harry who had killed him, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"I'll get my revenge back—"

"And you, wonderful little wizard of Slytherin, your spell that night really made me eat..."

"Break apart!

Lou En was too lazy to listen to all the nonsense of Voldemort, considering that Dumbledore might come in a while, so he did not raise his hand to cast an Unforgivable Curse, but chose to split with good attack power.

"Iron Armor Curse!"

The sudden attack did not succeed, and Voldemort was an excellent wizard anyway, with more combat experience than Lou En, I don't know how much.

The shattered spell hit the Iron Spell, but it caused no harm to Voldemort except for a wave.

"What? Not using your thunderbolt spell?!

"With such a powerful force, you will have side effects too!""

Voldemort grinned, he 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 life-threatening spell is as powerful as mine..."

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

"Come on, be my subordinate..."

"It's so noisy, senior Tom, are you only talking about this?"

Lou En shook the spell in his hand, a silent spell was released, and a flaming flame appeared beside Voldemort out of thin air.

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

The powerful destructive power of Dragon Slayer Magic will only make this place collapse.

And against a Quirrell and a half-dead Voldemort, he couldn't use dragon slayer magic.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Embarrassedly dodging the sudden flames, Voldemort roared at Lou En regardless of his image, and the green death-throwing spell was activated.

But what surprised him was that

His own life-threatening curse actually penetrated directly from Lou En's body and landed on the wall behind him.

"Silent spell, and... phantom spell?"

Voldemort was completely dumbfounded, how could he master such an advanced spell at this age?

What is he doing at his age?

Just learned Professor Flitwick's Floating Charm?

The three scythes in Lou En's eyes slowly turned, not some kind of phantom spell but a divine power.

I don't know if Voldemort in this state can be affected by illusion.

He remembered that illusions did more damage to these weak souls.

"Is that all you can do?"

Looking at Voldemort who got up, Lou En shook his head and said sarcastically.

"That's really disappointing, Senior Tom. 35

Saying that, the wand in his hand waved gently, and the gravel on the ground turned into three sharp swords, which flew towards Voldemort under the blessing of the Floating Charm.

And holding the Philosopher's Stone, Harry, who was in charge of watching the battle, was stunned. The cooperation between these spells was simply too smooth.

When can I be like this too?

Harry thought enviously.

"Damn it!

Voldemort made an unwilling voice, his two arms and one thigh had been nailed to the wall.

Quirrell let out a tragic whimper, because it was his body that was hurt, and Voldemort felt nothing.

If it weren't for his current strength, he would be hanged and beaten by a young wizard who just entered school here?

Blame it on Quirrell, an idiot, for his errands.

If he got the Philosopher's Stone now, the wizard of Damn it in front of him would have been tortured by the Cruciatus Curse.

Voldemort cursed frantically in his heart.

And Lou En came over with a sharp blade in his hand.

The Transfiguration Spell taught by Professor McGonagall is so useful, it is simply the most convenient spell.

"You can't kill me in 633, Lou En! 35

There was no fear in Voldemort's eyes other than madness.

"I'll be back, definitely...will be back!"

puff-

Blood spurted out like a water column, Quirrell's head was chopped off neatly, Lou En expressionlessly threw the bloodstained blade aside.

And on the back of Quirrell's head, after Voldemort's last words, the face disappeared.

If you can kill Voldemort the first time, then there will be a second time, anyway, Lou En is not afraid.

"Lou En are you all right! 99

At this moment, Harry walked over quickly, but he saw Voldemort's death curse hit Lou En's body.

The current Harry didn't have a concept of the Phantom Charm, so naturally he didn't know what it was.

"It's okay, what about the Philosopher's Stone?"

Lou En dropped his bloodstained robe on Quirrell's headless body, and he looked sick to his stomach.

"The Philosopher's Stone is here, here!"

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

"Is this the magic stone that refines the elixir of immortality?"

Lou En watched the stone curiously, and the writing wheel opened, but there was no magic flowing inside.

fake?

Lou En was stunned for a moment, and he was about to pick it up and take a closer look.

But at this moment, Dumbledore came.

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