Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18.

Chapter 102 Abyss Phantom ([-])

"Professor! Professor Grindelwald!"

"Professor Dumbledore?"

Suddenly feeling cold, the bitterness on Harry's face became more and more intense. He was really helpless in the current situation. Although Harry had practiced magic very seriously and hard for a whole year, magic is not something that can be done just by saying something. It can be done, even if the effect of magic is very idealistic, but the reality is materialistic.

Without enough knowledge reserve, not enough theoretical understanding, not enough time to practice, maybe it’s not possible, don’t look at Harry who has almost learned all the spells of the first, second and third grades now, it’s because these three grades are completely When laying the foundation, all of them are entry-level spells, even if you read a book, you can learn a lot by yourself. The spells that a wizard can master don't require so-called talent, as long as you work hard.

Harry has mastered two spells that can truly be called advanced. One is the Disillusionment Curse and the other is the Detonation Curse. To cause effective damage, you can't use your weapon to pull out this guy's hands, feet and teeth, right? The demons are not Voldemort, and they won't use Avada to play against Harry.

"Look at the way you look around."

Although calling for help failed, Harry couldn't help but sneered after seeing Voldemort's actions.

"The great Dark Lord must have discovered that there are invisible people in the air, right? As expected of the Dark Lord, he can see what ordinary people can't see."

"To shut up!"

Voldemort, who was in a hurry, spoke sharply. When Harry called out Grindelwald's name, he did have a trace of panic. After all, if he meets that dark wizard now, he will definitely end up dead. Grindelwald and Dumbledore It's different, he is a ruthless person who never let go of his mistakes. When the Witch Party saints followed him, this guy assassinated nearly one-tenth of the high-ranking officials in the European magic circle, paving the way for the Witch Party's infiltration. opened a broad road.

"The little tricks before dying are fun, aren't they?"

Voldemort, with a distorted expression on his face, spoke viciously, and the black mist that made up his body was almost boiling at this moment.

"I hope you'll still be laughing when I send you back to your bloody parents, Potter!"

"is it?"

Harry, who rolled away from the furious charge of the demon centurion, pulled out a silver-white cloak from his pocket.

"You can play with this guy for a while first."

Taking advantage of Voldemort's previous distraction, Harry adjusted his position. At this time, the end of the centurion's charging path was where Voldemort was.

But the moment the huge figure of the stone man covered Voldemort's sight, Harry quickly put on his father's ancestral invisibility cloak, and disappeared into the air as if melting.

Although the invisibility cloak cannot cover up smells and sounds, it can perfectly shield any form of magic detection. The moment Harry disappeared, Voldemort's prototype immediately swayed with invisible ripples.

However, the spell did not bring him the slightest feedback, and for a moment Voldemort thought Harry had left the place.

Although a special concealment method was used to prevent the demon centurion from noticing his magic power fluctuations, but the subconscious casting of the spell just now actively exposed his existence. People, as long as they are creatures with magical powers, they are their hunting targets. It’s fine if they haven’t found it before. Now that they have found it, there is no way to let it go. Hitting anyone is not hitting. This group of stone heads is chasing Voldemort’s ass for a while. Can't give up.

Although Voldemort could choose to re-enter stealth to get rid of the centurion's entanglement, he could not determine Harry's location without using magic. The demons could kill them at any time, but Harry must not let them go.

Voldemort, who didn't have much power left, couldn't guarantee that he would still have enough strength to deal with Harry after killing this guy. The current situation was beyond his expectation. His plan was to kill Harry after the demons killed him. , let them out by himself to cause some trouble for Hogwarts, and then he got away quietly after getting everything, but the plan died halfway before completing the first step.

Harry, who had successfully escaped from the entanglement, was not at ease. He knew very well that although the invisibility cloak, which is the Deathly Hallows, had the effect of being immune to magic detection, even under its protection, the demons could not pass through the anti-magic force. He could sense his position with his own perception, but it was not impossible to crack this blindfold. Once Voldemort turned his head, he would definitely be found out.

He opened his right hand, looked at the Sorcerer's Stone lying in his hand, and hesitated in his heart. If the plan was not disrupted, Harry would rely on this Sorcerer's Stone to become an anima different from everyone else. Gus, he once imagined that he would transform into a dragon, or transform into a handsome thunderbird, or other equally cool magical creatures.

"But now I can't let me continue to dream."

Harry sighed, whether Grindelwald didn't come out or he didn't come at all, the bad old man who didn't intend to help him couldn't think about it at the moment, and everything could only depend on himself.

Although there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, Harry finally gritted his teeth and stuffed the Philosopher's Stone into his mouth again, but this time instead of continuing to hide it, he put it between his teeth and tried his best to bit down.

Although it looks like a stone, the magic stone, whose taste is not as hard as a rock pie, shattered into two halves the moment the teeth clenched. Tongue pierced many bleeding wounds.

However, when the blood came into contact with the fragments of the Sorcerer's Stone, the crystals began to soften and liquefy, and finally turned into a strange soup that was swallowed directly.

The fine wounds in his mouth were healed instantly under the action of the ultimate magic potion, and Harry, who was waiting quietly, didn't even care about Voldemort and the demon centurion playing 'you chase me, if you catch me, I will let you Hey hey hey' game.

Compared to the uses of the two Philosopher's Stones Harry chose, eating them directly is not the best choice. Nicole May wrote only a short paragraph when describing this effect:
"It's hard and unpalatable. My tongue was pierced with a hole, and I had diarrhea the next day, but my body relaxed a lot, as if I were ten years younger. Unfortunately, I'm almost [-] years old. This is of no use. The expected alchemical poison did not appear. Perhaps it is because the Philosopher's Stone is the perfect crystallization of alchemy, and the internal constituents have been perfectly blended. Otherwise, those terrible materials can definitely poison a city. people.

The currently known effects are to purify magic power and increase energy resistance, maybe I should try eating a tenth of it?There may be other effects, but they should all strengthen the body. I don't recommend using the Philosopher's Stone in this way. If I really have no choice, I would rather use it to strengthen my wand, which can emit at least one more light It will be more beautiful. "

Even as the owner of the Philosopher's Stone, Nicolas Lemer still has a certain degree of restraint in the research of the Philosopher's Stone. It is beyond the expectations of many people to taste it. Even he himself is reluctant to take a sip. Eat them as jelly beans.

Although the two points of purifying magic power and improving energy resistance are very common compared to other functions, this is likely to be the point where Harry broke the game. Can make Harry fight a way out.

While he was waiting quietly, a strong wind suddenly blew up violently. Gravel, gravel, and dust on the ground flew all over the sky at this moment, and the invisibility cloak was almost blown away by the violent wind.

When the cloak was lifted violently, a cold voice appeared in the room where the wind was raging.

"Got you, Potter!"

"Game over."

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There are two more updates. I'll see if I can finish writing before three o'clock. I'm getting off work late these days. Please forgive me.

If there are typos that have been missed, please mark them, I will correct them as soon as I see them.

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