The comprehension is against the sky, and the forbidden curse is deduced in Hogwarts

Chapter 159 Fire Monster, Tom’S Body (Please Subscribe)

Quirrell's Fire Spell is not very powerful.

And it did not borrow the power of black energy at all.

But it still quickly spread all over Quirrell's body.

Quirrell's face looked pained.

Frowning.

Finally, he couldn't hold it back anymore and let out a scream of pain.

Voldemort kept wailing.

The roaring continued.

His mouth was filled with curses for Quirrell.

"Damn it, you rude waste, how dare you treat yourself like this.

"Your body is not yours at all, and you have no right to treat your body like this."

"Idiot, cast the healing spell quickly!"

"Trash! You will die like this."

"Stop, you will affect my plan!"

Voldemort's voice became louder and louder.

But there is a sense of powerlessness.

Now, he couldn't stop Quirrell at all.

He never expected that Quirrell's current mentality would collapse like this.

He actually gave himself a shot.

Suddenly.

Quirrell turned around and looked at Charlie.

His body was already covered with flames.

Even his own face no longer looks complete.

Quirrell smiled miserably.

"Hahahaha, it would be great if I were you.

"I really envy people like you who are always the focus of others' eyes."

"I have been a proud son of heaven since I was born, surrounded by all kinds of halos."

"And an ordinary person like me, even after spending all my life and paying all the costs, cannot catch up with you.

Quirrell shook his head, not having much energy left.

Charlie listened calmly.

He looked straight at Quirrell without any hesitation.

"People can be ordinary, but they cannot have a bottom line."

"Your biggest mistake is to think too much, do too little, and have no bottom line.

"The moment you betray yourself to them, you are no longer you.

Charlie was indifferent.

Quirrell was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

After a long time, Zhou Luo smiled again.

The whole person fell down in a daze.

It hit the Mirror of Erised hard.

The body suddenly turned into fly ash, rising up in this cramped space.

Charlie waved his arm, and a magic barrier appeared, blocking the flying ashes in front of him.

Quirrell is gone.

This was beyond Charlie's expectation.

He had thought he would at least have to put up a fight with Quirrell.

But I didn't expect that Quirrell's mentality had reached such a point that he couldn't accept himself as he was now, and he set himself on fire.

"God..."

"This is Professor Quirrell from Hogwarts..."

At this time.

At the door of the room, the proud people stood before.

They have gotten rid of the Feitian Key and the chessboard and came here.

When Quirrell lit himself up, these Aurors found that the influence of the black energy seemed to be drained away in an instant.

They also got rid of the trouble very smoothly and gathered one after another to Xiang Li's side.

But just as he came over, he saw Quirrell covered in flames, fell down and hit a magic mirror, turning into ashes.

"Go back, this is not something you can solve."

Charlie didn't look back. His perception had already discovered that this Auror had arrived.

At this moment, Charlie stared closely at the cloud of ashes in front of the Mirror of Erised.

The fierce fire is still burning brightly.

Quirrell's aura has completely dissipated, and even Li can't feel it anymore.

But another breath is gradually getting stronger.

Voldemort has a backup plan...

As expected, Senior Tom is still thoughtful and "doesn't put all his hopes on Quirrell at all."

The breath was the same as Quirrell's before.

Dark, damp, and full of the smell of death.

The Aurors were shocked by the strong death aura and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Mr. Charlie, is this (bffg)?"

The Auror Captain was born and asked.

After he escaped from the chessboard, he chased all the way here and was already out of breath.

"The remnant soul of Senior Tom, or rather Voldemort."

Charlie was indifferent.

Voldemort?

The three Aurors looked shocked as if they had heard some important news.

They looked at each other, looked at Charlie, and then turned to look at the Mirror of Erised.

over there.

There is a flame burning brightly.

What's strange is that the yellow flame is now surrounded by a black and gray aura.

There are still faint signs of being devoured.

The strong cold aura made these three people obviously feel uncomfortable.

Is this Voldemort's true face?

They had never met Voldemort before, and at most they had dealt with Death Eaters.

It turns out that Voldemort's aura is so terrifying...

"Stop guessing. Although this is Tom, he is not the same person as before."

"At least he hasn't been infected with this kind of aura before. It's the same weird aura that you guys had before.

Charlie's voice sounded.

The Aurors were even more shocked.

What is going on and why is Voldemort here.

Voldemort seemed to still have the aura of life, and the most bizarre thing was that Voldemort was still inseparable from that strange aura.

"Senior Tom, if you can speak, you can respond."

Charlie stared at the flame and continued.

"You are so evil, tell me about his origins. In this case, we can still talk."

"What kind of creature is Death, or is it not a creature?"

Charlie stood up.

The flame on the opposite side, which was completely covered in black and gray, became more and more intense.

There was a crackling sound.

There was something vaguely like a ghost face, passing through the flames.

"Hiss... Charlie, you really deserve to die!"

"Give me the magic stone, take out the magic stone!"

In the flames, the surrounding face became increasingly clear.

It was Voldemort's face.

The faint voice came, and the several Aurors showed fear on their faces.

He quickly took a few steps back.

He tightened his grip on the wand and looked at Voldemort in front of him with full vigilance.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew inexplicably.

In the blazing flames, a ghostly face flew up.

Then the flames kept jumping and changing, as if they were deliberately changing into something.

"this.....…"

"This is.....…"

Several Aurors opened their mouths with horror on their faces.

The flame, under the gaze of everyone, slowly turned into the shape of a torso.

And Voldemort's face was also connected by flames.

A humanoid flame monster suddenly appeared. .