Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 92 Avada gnaws on the great witch

“You two sit here.”

White glanced at Hermione and Pansy who were about to get up.

“Yes, yes, Miss Parkinson, Miss Granger, you continue to watch the game. Quirrell was afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly stopped Hermione and Pansy.

“I think Mr. White Phoenix is enough.”

Qi Luo repeatedly emphasized

“Yes, yes, I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with Professor Quirrell.”

White had already stood up and grabbed Quirrell’s arm, fearing that Quirrell would change his mind temporarily.

After he clicked on the Horcrux entry, he wanted to find Quirrell to practice with.

Unfortunately, he could never find Quirrell. Secondly, he couldn’t find Quirrell. I don’t have the materials to make my own Human Emperor Banner.

Now I have saved up a big one and ordered two thousand-level skills, but I want Quirrell to test his strength.

This is a good thing that even Dumbledore didn’t have a chance to try.

Quirrell, ah, Quirrell.

You said that two thousand layers of fluorescent light cannot be used as an unforgivable curse. Are ten thousand layers enough?

If ten thousand layers are not enough, how about adding a ten thousand layer field? Don’t you want it? Let me down!

“Mr. White, Mr. White, this doesn’t seem to be the way to the school doctor’s office. Quirrell frowned.

He originally planned to trick White into a place with few people, but now White actually takes the initiative?

“Really, Professor Quirrell, I’m a bit of a wanderlust”

“I don’t know that either.”

Qiluo said something strangely.

“Maybe there is a shortcut to the school doctor’s office?”

“Yes, I hope.”

White pulled Quirrell forward and stepped forward.

The toes landed and the realm expanded.

At the same time, Quirrell felt a little dazed.

Then the world in front of him changed slightly.

The bright white sun slowly turned into a faint red.

The surroundings The trees were clearly growing straight, but for some reason, Quirrell saw them growing crookedly and protruding from the ground.

Green liquid dripped from the green leaves, and when all the green was gone, the whole forest turned strangely. Red.

A whole chapter of red.

The thick ground he stepped on became soft in an instant, and Quirrell couldn’t pull his legs out of it, making a clicking sound. , seemed to be speaking.

Quirrell couldn’t understand it at all, but for some reason he was able to accurately organize it into a strange sentence.

“Hello, hello, hello, hello.”

Quirrell panicked and grabbed everything he could.

“idiot!”

Voldemort behind Quirrell’s head snorted coldly.

“It’s a curse, you’re under a spell”

“kill him!”

“That guy is weird!”

Hearing Voldemort’s scolding, Quirrell seemed to have found his backbone. He took out his wand and pointed it at White.

He opened his mouth and said:”The Great Witch of Avada.”

With the somewhat deformed spell, Quirrell wanted White to die. The green light shot towards Huai Zhi.

White did not dodge, and three rounds of white light balls appeared behind him, which were spinning at high speed and could not be approached before Avada Kedavra could get close.

White has been completely dissolved

“Professor Quirrell, why do you want to kill me?”

White stood there and looked at Quirrell, who was half buried in the soil for some reason.

He asked coldly.” Should

I kill you?

Didn’t you do it first?”

“Professor Quirrell, do you admit your mistake?”

When Quirrell heard White’s question, he raised his head and looked at the little wizard with the light on his back.

Standing on a high place like a god, it was extremely difficult for him to just look up in fear.

“professor”

“You idiot, kill him.”

Voldemort roared and tried to take over Quirrell’s body, which had lost its fighting spirit.

“Oh, Professor, it turns out you have a secret!”

White sneered, pretending to discover for the first time that there was another existence in Quirrell’s body.

“That’s very interesting, professor.”

“Avada gnaws the big witch.”

Qi Luo, controlled by Voldemort, tried to cast the death curse towards White.

“He looks like a hot-blooded comic hero who doesn’t want to give up.”

White looked at the magic spell spit out from the wand with relief.

“It’s a pity that it’s a little less interesting.”

The death curse still stopped an inch in front of White, and completely dissolved.

Voldemort saw through Quirrell’s eyes that White’s body was constantly squirming. Wizard?

Human?

No, it was a humanoid monster.

The head resembled an octopus, and the face With tentacles, a pair of broken bone wings sprouted from his back, and his limbs turned into strange claws. Voldemort seemed to feel an indescribable presence at the sight. The figure will survive with his memory for a lifetime

“Professor, it’s time for you to sleep.”

Voldemort didn’t even think about resisting and let go of the wand. He lowered his head and disconnected from his consciousness.

【Ding, it was detected that Voldemort’s brain was down, and the skill Avada Kedavra [Ninetieth Floor] was activated.】】

【Ding, it was detected that Quirrell was in an emotional breakdown, and he unleashed the retractable rope skill [Tenth level]】】

【Fusion detected….】

【Fusion!】

【Skill: Avada Kedavra [100 levels, mental pollution】】

【Ding, it is detected that the host has turned on the pet template. This entry can be bound to the pet.】

【Skill: Telescopic Rope [Level 20]]

White was speechless as he looked at the entries that appeared in the system.

I just wanted to cosplay out of interest, but you really did it for me. Disperse the neighborhood.

Everything is back to normal.

White simply modified his understanding of space. Coupled with thousands of layers of fluorescent light, why did Quirrell explode? Little brother, you can’t do this either.

Not to mention his prowess in combat, why can he only explode so few things?

White took out the parchment and pen, wrote a few words in a hurry, pulled off Quirrell’s turban and stuffed it inside, then wrapped it tightly around him. It feels so ugly that I can’t even get my hands on it.

Then he left Quirrell, who was half buried with his head hanging down, and took a long detour back to Hogwarts to wash his hands.

When I rushed back to the Quidditch pitch after washing, I saw that the Slytherin team’s score was approaching four digits in the face of the huge gap in strength. Gryffindor, apart from scoring a goal at the beginning, had nothing to gain from the rest.

Professor McGonagall’s face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

Snape completely transformed into a sunny and cheerful old boy, sitting on the professor’s chair and humming a Scottish tune. After seeing White’s surprised look, he coughed and returned to his usual posture.

Just that mouth is 5.4 cents······

“White, where is Professor Quirrell?”

“Oh, Professor Quirrell······”

White frowned and said with some embarrassment:”I don’t know why, but he said he had recovered halfway and left me.”

In the morning, the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin was official. Finish.

Gryffindor humiliatingly broke the lowest score.

Exit slowly amidst everyone’s discussion·····Those who left the field quickly were those who were carried to the infirmary. Captain Wood burst into tears on the spot and his heart was broken.

This dramatic match, which is rare in a century, became the hot topic of the day, covering up other gossip. For example, this afternoon, Quirrell, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, disappeared.

In the middle of the night, Quirrell crawled out of the earth and walked tremblingly towards the castle. He kept calling Voldemort’s name along the way, but got no response..