Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 47 No.40 Seven Snape VS Voldemort

"You shouldn't be doing this, Quirrell."

At the dinner table, Flitwick said worriedly, "I know you're protecting Percy, but you've gone too far."

The wise head of Ravenclaw has deduced the reason for Voldemort's violent rise from the experience.

If he didn't do this, what the students were discussing now would not be Professor Quirrell's violence, but Percy's "Damn Slytherin".

The hatred of a house is not something that Percy Weasley in fifth grade can bear.

And now...

"I'm supposed to protect the assistant I choose, don't I?" Voldemort said, chewing on his steak.

"Yes, but..."

Before Flitwick could finish speaking, a roar interrupted him.

"Quirrell, how dare you do this?"

It was Snape, wearing a black wizard robe, like a big bat, he walked into the dining room menacingly, and the first sentence he uttered was to question Voldemort.

"It's my kindness that he didn't keep the class records and didn't deduct points for Slytherin." Voldemort said without flinching.

"That's why you attacked students with magic?"

Snape, who had already walked to the center of the restaurant, took out his wand from his waist, "Let me see if you can only point your wand at 11-year-olds."

"Oh, Snape, calm down, don't..."

Flitwick tried to persuade, but Voldemort cut him off with action.

"Come on, Snape, I want to see your skills too."

Voldemort jumped out directly from the classroom table, and the moment he landed, the wand was already in his hand - he had long wanted to try his own weight, and Snape was a good opponent.

"Except your weapons."

Snape didn't give Voldemort time to balance his body at all, and just waved the wand in his hand-he didn't use the silent spell, which proved that he still maintained his sanity in his anger.

The experienced professors understood what Snape meant in seconds, so they didn't intervene in the duel—but they quickly released area-of-effect defensive magic in front of the students.

Seeing that the curse was about to hit Voldemort, the stunned students opened their mouths wide open. However, Voldemort's body didn't stop the moment he landed, and he perfectly avoided the Disarming Curse with a rollover.

"Except your weapons."

The moment he got up, the wand pointed at Snape through the air like a sword piercing his throat.

"Snapped."

Snape stayed where he was, but quickly waved his wand, pulling Voldemort's Disarming Curse aside - this is an extremely advanced technique of using the Iron Armor Curse in conjunction with the Silent Charm.

"Thousands of bullets are fired."

Snape, who was protecting himself, took advantage of the opportunity to cast the second spell.

"Armor protection."

Voldemort chose defense, and a transparent armor guarded him in front of him-this is the performance of the Super Iron Armor Curse, and ordinary Iron Armor Curse cannot appear such phantoms.

"Bang bang bang..."

Continuous impact sounds sounded, and the Super Iron Armor Curse gradually turned into nothingness amidst the sound.

"Passed out."

"Except your weapons."

This time, the two pointed their wands at each other at the same time, and the two magics collided in the air and exploded quickly.

Snape's spell dissipated after colliding with Voldemort's spell and galloping forward for three meters. It seemed that Snape's strength was even better.

After this duel, the two did not attack again, but looked at each other cautiously.

Voldemort thought about the battle strategy, and he realized that the strength and thickness of Quirrell's magic power was not as good as Snape's.

Snape found that Professor Quirrell was not as easy to deal with as he imagined. He needed to adjust his mentality and face the challenge initiated by him with a more serious attitude.

For Snape, it was a battle of Slytherin's name.

He can't allow others to hurt Slytherin's students, as well as Slytherin's reputation—Snape has realized that Percy's words can no longer be held accountable, and he can only win Slytherin by defeating Quirrell. Lin Zhengming.

"The dean is even better. Just look at the impact of the spell just now, it has proved everything."

"The first time I've seen the Headmaster angry, the Slytherins will win."

"Professor Quirrell is too much, and the dean's action is just."

The Slytherin students were chattering, they were obviously on the side of their Headmaster and wanted to influence Voldemort verbally.

But the students at the long table in the other three colleges had the opposite attitude and supported Voldemort, including the Weasley brothers.

Although they hated their elder brother's control, it was their own family after all, and Professor Quirrell was standing up for their elder brother, and the grievances and grievances were put aside for the time being. At this time, they had to support Professor Quirrell.

As for other students who support Professor Quirrell, the reason is even simpler.

The Snake Court is too hated, and Snape's reputation is indeed not good, there is no reason not to side with Professor Quirrell.

The two silent people didn't pay attention to the students, they just stared at each other, preparing for the next battle.

It's unclear who made the move first, or at the same time, but the curse suddenly flew up.

"Whizzing……"

"Bang bang..."

Both of them used the silent spell tacitly, which made the battle instantly fierce.

Snape's magic power is stronger, but Voldemort is supported by the combat experience of Voldemort's remnant soul, and he will not lose in a short time.

While using the spell, the two tried their best to walk towards each other, which compressed the space between the two and increased the difficulty of the battle.

Any one of the two parties, as long as they are a little careless, will be hit by the curse.

But the behavior that seems to be playing with fire just corresponds to the extraordinary strength of the two.

The lower grade students still couldn't see the reason behind it, but the senior students and professors widened their eyes in surprise.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, it didn't slow down until it was about five meters.

"This distance magic spell arrives in the blink of an eye, and the reaction time left for each other is too short, but Professor Quirrell is obviously better. His technique is delicate and his body is agile..."

The roommate of the twin brothers, Lee Jordan, actually rolled up his books and began to act as a live DJ at this tense moment, causing countless students to burst into laughter.

Miss Wanshitong was nervously clutching at the corner of her clothes, but now she looked at her senior in surprise.

And Harry, who was addicted to fighting, also looked at Lee Jordan who was not far away in surprise.

"Great, Jordan, you're right." It was Ron, who was the first to respond after the surprise, beating his twin brother to praise.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, Lee Jordan's voice stopped abruptly, not because someone interrupted him, but because Professor Quirrell fell to the ground.

Yes.

Just a few seconds after the two were five meters apart and fired endlessly, Voldemort finally lost his strength-the background of magic and the comprehension of silent spells doomed Voldemort's downfall.

"Passed out."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Snape gave up the silent spell and increased the output of magic power, hoping to win in one fell swoop.

The moment Voldemort was hit by the magic, he looked to the lower left corner and ignited his skills—not [Darkest Hour], but [Lin Zuo Moment].

"There are many obstacles."

Voldemort didn't get up either, and just lay down and cast the Impeding Curse.

The spell flashed blue-green light to meet Snape's stun spell, and after neutralizing the stun spell in the air, it still shone with a dim light, staying in the air.

Snape's gaze narrowed slightly, and landed on the magic spell hovering in the air.

(End of this chapter)