Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 735 Voldemort
"You're looking for death! How dare you call the master's name directly, Avada Kandagua!" Quirrell no longer had the timidity of being a professor in the past, with a hideous and scary expression, and after scolding, he raised his hand and shot Harry Killing Curse.

Harry could see that the former professor was going to kill him if he disagreed, and was frightened for a moment.

And it was Snape who came to the rescue at the critical moment. With the Killing Curse galloping in front of him, he raised his hand and swung his wand violently, lifted a huge boulder from the ground, and held the spell firmly, and then He instinctively blocked Harry behind him.

"Quirrell, do you know what you're doing?" Snape glared at him viciously, "I advise you to think clearly about your position and who you should be loyal to. It's not too late to look back, especially now In this situation!"

After Snape finished speaking, he glanced vaguely at Dum in the distance, as if implying something to Quirrell. Under the current situation, he really didn't want to be confronted on both sides, so there was something in his words to comfort him.

And in his memory, Quirrell's personality is very different from his current personality. Snape is more willing to accept that the other party's behavior is coerced, but now everyone is trapped in this weird town.

Even if the two sides are hostile to each other, at least they are still human beings. The choice should be to find a way to get rid of the enemy in front of you instead of continuing to fight.

But Quirrell didn't seem to hear the hint in Snape's words at all, or didn't care about the other party's proposal, he just grinned sneeringly.

"Snape, Snape, why do you insist on getting in my way? Logically speaking, you are the one who can't figure out your position. You were once a member of the Death Eater family, so you should be with me. Isn’t it right to serve the master together? But now you are with the enemy, and now you have to protect the boy who survived the catastrophe!”

"How about this, how about handing over Harry who is behind you, and I can say something nice for you in front of the Dark Lord?"

Quirrell's voice echoed in the wilderness, his tone gradually changed from viciousness to anger at the beginning, and finally turned into a melodious voice that bewitched all living beings.

Being touched by Quirrell, Snape's face became more and more ugly, and the feeling of being exposed by someone's scars was not good. At the same time, he was sure of one thing now, that is, the Quirrell in front of him was hopeless No, the other party is now more devout than the craziest Death Eater back then.

As for Quirrell's proposal?Snape didn't pretend that he might betray Dumbledore, but he would never betray Lily.

Harry and the others behind Snape couldn't help but be surprised when they heard Quirrell's words.

Snape was once a Death Eater?Is he trustworthy now?

But according to Quirrell, Snape seemed to have broken away from that organization.

At the same time, several people recalled the details of their adventures in the dungeon. Although Snape has a very bad personality, he has been protecting everyone.

Thinking of this, Harry strengthened his mind, leaned out from behind Snape, and shouted at Quirrell angrily, "Professor Snape is not a scumbag like you who has no bottom line, and is Voldemort's lackey. It will only make you fall into the abyss, and the final outcome is death without a place to bury you!"

Hearing that Harry would defend himself, Snape glanced at him in surprise, which made him feel warm suddenly.

But thinking of the situation everyone was facing, he scolded him coldly, "Stay back and stay, now is not the time for you brats to mess around."

But after cursing this sentence, Snape quickly lowered the volume and whispered, "Don't be brave here, remember, run away if you see something wrong, Anduin must have noticed the strangeness here , all you have to do is wait for his support, and I will buy you time!"

Snape stared intently into Harry's eyes, his voice was low and serious, with a hint of anxiety at the same time.

But from Snape's expression, Harry also saw a determination.

When Harry saw this, he immediately realized that the other party was planning to use his life to buy them time, which made him flustered, "Professor, we will not leave you alone."

"You idiot!" Snape gave the other party a hard look, and cursed in a bad tone, "What use are you beside me besides getting in my way? Don't be a burden to me!"

"Professor Snape!"

Although Harry was young, it didn't mean he couldn't hear that Snape was using words to provoke him, so he shook his head more resolutely.

But before the two muttered a few words, Quirrell stretched out his wand at them again angrily, and glared at Harry angrily.

"You still dare to speak rudely, do you think you are really a savior? I will send you to hell to accompany your parents right now!"

Upon hearing this, Snape and Harry immediately clenched their wands vigilantly, while being cautiously on guard.

However, after Quirrell made his threat, he didn't make the move as he said, but held his head in pain.

At the same time, a strange and gloomy murmur suddenly came from him, "You trash! Potter's life is mine, who gave you the courage to make your own decisions?"

"Yes... I'm sorry Master!" Quirrell seemed to have changed into that cowardly look again, apologizing to the strange voice with a flattering face.

The sudden change surprised everyone, and Snape's eyes widened in astonishment, "Master? And this familiar voice, could it be..."

"Severus! You really disappoint me." The treacherous murmur came out again, "You actually choose to side with Potter now, it's a waste of my high expectations for you back then! "

"Are you? Vol... the Dark Lord? Are you really not dead?" Snape seemed to have discovered something that frightened him, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Hahaha! What do you think? I am the Dark Lord, the future ruler of the wizarding world, how could I be killed so easily? Quirrell! I want to see my former disciple for myself!"

"Yes, master!" Quirrell replied respectfully, then carefully removed the hood from his head, and then slowly turned his back.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely ugly face on the back of Quirrell's head!

Seeing this terrifying face, Snape was not only surprised at this time, he could see the shadow that once terrified him in the other's eyes.

"Dark Lord, is it really you?" Snape muttered tremblingly, "It turns out that you have always been parasitic on Quirrell, no wonder he is so devoted to you."

"What, you mean that long face is Voldemort?" Harry stared at Snape with wide eyes, and then looked at Quirrell in the distance, or the back of his head in surprise.

Voldemort, who had only one face left, sneered, "Yes, if it wasn't for getting the Sorcerer's Stone, why would I go to such lengths to enter Hogwarts?"

"Severus, for the sake of your loyalty to me back then, I can now give you one last chance to return to my command. Of course, you have to give Potter to me first!"

"Impossible!" Snape shook his head decisively without thinking, "This is no longer your era, and I am no longer the Severus Snape I used to be!"

"Professor!" Harry on the side was moved a little when he heard Snape's decisive response. For a while, he even felt that he hated Snape very much in the past, and he was not so odious.

"It's a pity, Severus, you have ruined your last life just now, or do you think you can defeat me? Defeat the omnipotent Dark Lord?" Voldemort glared at Snape angrily.

"omnipotent?"

Before Snape could respond, Dum, who had remained silent next to him, suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two parties.

Doom yawned slightly, and then glanced at Voldemort with disdain, "Although the drama you performed is very exciting, I feel a little bored after watching it for a long time."

"And what you said just now made me laugh to death. You actually claimed that you are omnipotent? I have never been so arrogant even with my power, just because of you, a humble parasite? A soul full of corruption is simply stinky. Nausea."

"You!" Voldemort has never been ridiculed like this before. Facing the domineering Dume, he turned his head and gave the other party a murderous look, "I don't know where it came from. You dare to call yourself the Lord of Fear. Isn't it the same? Don't you know what's good or bad?"

"And Satan? Hell? The messenger of doom? I have been in the wizarding world for so many years, why have I never heard of these things?"

And how could Dumu be afraid of this, and even stared back directly, "Not knowing can only represent your ignorance, and if you come today, there will be fewer people who know!"

Hearing Dum's words with murderous intent, Voldemort did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but smiled sincerely, "Indeed, my knowledge of this world is too shallow, so I need more Time to discover the mysteries of the world and magic!"

After finishing speaking, Voldemort suddenly looked at Doum with burning eyes, "Cooperate with me! Doum! Your enemy Anduin is also my enemy. As long as we join forces, we will surely bring the whole world into our hands!"

"I can promise you that I will provide you with enough sacrifices to make you stronger than ever. This world should be ruled by the strong!"

"It's up to you?" Dumu sneered when he heard the words, "A bastard who can only survive on a wizard is not qualified to cooperate with this king."

"And who told you that this king is going to rule the world?" Dumu stomped hard, and the strange energy turned the area around ten meters below him into magma.

"The mission of the devil is to destroy! Destroy everything in sight and turn the world into scorched earth. This is the origin of my name as the Messenger of Doom! Are mere human beings worthy of talking nonsense in front of this king?"

"Hahahaha, enough of the boring tricks, it is the greatest kindness of this king to allow you to enjoy such a long time of freedom before you die. Next, please turn into me and restore your peak energy!"

Dum laughed presumptuously, then raised the long whip in his hand high, and then slapped Voldemort fiercely.

"This lunatic!" Voldemort cursed angrily when he saw that the other party was about to fight at the slightest disagreement, and then quickly shouted, "Quirrell, kill him!"

Quirrell immediately turned around when he heard the words, cast a full-body armor curse on himself, and then turned sideways to hide.

But the flaming whip that came from the blow was surprisingly powerful, and it didn't hit Qiluo head-on in time. The aftermath and fire waves generated by the fire whip hitting the ground almost instantly shattered his protective spell.

Such a terrifying power scared Quirrell to death. He could only beg for mercy tremblingly, "Master...Master! This monster is so strong that I don't even have the confidence to block his blow! We have to Why don't you think of a way to escape quickly!"

Voldemort, who felt the power of the fire whip at close range, was also secretly startled by the opponent's strength, but he still cursed angrily, "Escape? How do you know to escape, you idiot?"

"But the other party is really not an existence that we can fight against!" Quirrell smacked the burning hem in embarrassment, and then muttered timidly.

"Idiot, the space in this area has been blocked long ago. If you don't get rid of him completely, you can't go now even if you want to! Can your legs pass its whip?"

Although Voldemort only has one face left at this time, his perception is still very keen. He has long been aware of the abnormality in the space around him, so he is so eager to reach a consensus with Dum, but the other party is obviously more than he imagined. Much more crazy, or this guy is full of destructive desires, a complete lunatic!

"Then what should we do? With the current situation, let alone fighting, I can't do it even if I get close to the opponent!" Quirrell tremblingly begged for mercy in a low voice, he was really afraid that Voldemort would let him rush out to die.

"Trash!" Voldemort was furious at Quirrell's cowardice, but then his eyes suddenly froze.

"In that case, let me meet this doomsday messenger myself! I have never experienced a demon's body before." Voldemort snorted coldly.

After saying a word, Voldemort's expression suddenly grimaced, and then Quirrell let out a painful wail.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a cloud of thick black smoke bursting out of the back of Quirrell's head, and then the cloud of smoke struggled to escape from Quirrell's head, as if he was taking off a set of tight clothing.

As the smoke completely escaped, Voldemort's face gradually emerged from the black smoke, and then it turned into a long snake formed by smoke or steam, twisting and rushing towards Dum.

Quirrell, who lost Voldemort's parasitism, is in a very miserable condition at this time. He seems to have aged decades in an instant, his face and head are covered with wrinkles and age spots, and he can barely struggle to crawl. rise.

But what no one noticed, at this moment, there was a faint smile on the corner of Quirrell's mouth.

(End of this chapter)