Hogwarts: I know a million points of black magic

Chapter 44 The Hunted Voldemort
Sitting comfortably on the booth by the window in the bar, Voldemort kept observing the peaceful street through Quirrell's sight.

"Am I worrying too much?"

People came and went on the street as usual, without any abnormality.

A few wizards in their robes entered the Leaky Cauldron, a Muggle couple passing by unintentionally, a group of children running around at the door of the bar, playing and playing.

There was also a middle-aged man in a black windbreaker and a brown top hat striding towards him.

Wait, middle-aged man?
Voldemort slowly looked at the middle-aged man who was walking towards him, and then the two quickly met their eyes
"There is something wrong with this man." Voldemort, who had been in a relaxed state just now, became vigilant the moment he saw this man.

Just as he wanted to remind Quirrell to be careful of this man, he saw a green light beam attacking him swiftly.

"Avada gnawed a big melon!!!" The moment the two met their eyes, the man in the windbreaker immediately took out a long and slender magic wand from his waist, without saying a word, turned to Qilo who was sitting by the window. It was a vicious killing curse.

The long tip of the stick was glowing with green light, and the terrible killing spell flew towards Quirrell quickly, and the dangerous breath spread rapidly in the air.

"Wori" At this time, Quirrell, who hadn't noticed the danger coming, just felt dazed looking at the killing curse that suddenly hit him from outside the window.

It was too late to react, only to find that his body had been controlled by Voldemort.

. . .

"That's it?" The black wizard who had just released the Death Curse, looked at Quirrell who was still sitting there in the face of the Death Curse, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

I thought how powerful the Quilo that Geros let them kill would be, but it turned out to be this strength?
As soon as he showed a smug smile, he saw that the Death Curse he had cast before was attacking him at a faster speed.

"armor.."

Seeing the Death Curse so close at hand, the man in the windbreaker was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to cast a protective spell.

Unfortunately, all of this was in vain. The swift and violent Killing Curse precisely hit the windbreaker wizard's chest, directly forcing him to kill him brutally.

"Ant" Voldemort showed disdain. As the second-generation Dark Lord, how could he be afraid of a small killing curse.

Casting a curse at will can knock it back intact.

"The master is awesome"

Seeing Voldemort controlling his body and showing great power, Quirrell was extremely excited.

The Dark Lord is the Dark Lord, not even afraid of the Killing Curse!
Now, Quirrell felt more and more that it was a very correct choice to go to Lord Dark Lord.

At this time, the passers-by present thought they were filming a movie, and seeing the man in the windbreaker who was knocked into the air, they all felt extremely excited.

Just as he was about to search for nearby cameras, he discovered that the man in the windbreaker who was knocked into the air had his neck crooked and died.

Carefully went over to check, looking at the pale face of the man in the windbreaker, fear slowly crept up the pedestrian's cheeks.

"what!!!"

The sharp screams resounded through the entire street, and people on the street looked at Quirrell in the bar with a wand in his hand with fearful eyes.

Obviously, the supernatural scene just now frightened them a lot.

Quite tremblingly, many people took out their mobile phones from their pockets and called the Inspection Bureau.

"Trouble" looked at the terrified Muggles outside the bar, Voldemort frowned.

Recently, Leicester has been showing that the Dark Lord is causing trouble in the magic world, which has caused the nerves in the magic world to be very tense.

As the headquarters of the magic world, London's safety factor has been continuously improved.

If I don't leave now, a large number of Aurors will arrive soon.

"Who wants to deal with Quirrell at this point?" Voldemort was a little surprised after taking a deep look at the dead wizard in the windbreaker.

Before meeting himself, Quirrell had always been honest, and he had never heard him say that he had any enemies.

Why is there a black wizard who wants to kill him now?
Just when Voldemort was still thinking about who was going to kill Quirrell, he saw two more killing curses hitting him from the street.

The green Killing Curse exudes a terrible light, as if it can hit Quirrell in an instant.

"Again?"

Voldemort looked at the two life-threatening attacks, his eyes flickered, and he manipulated Quirrell's body to use his signature combat moves.

Under Voldemort's control, Quirrell, who was still a little stiff when fighting, became weak and boneless at this time.

The whole person is like a water snake, shaking regularly on the street.

With flexible steps, he easily dodged the two killing curses, and then walked towards the street quickly without slowing down.

Two deadly killing curses hit the sidewalk of the street hard, blowing out two small holes.

Looking back at the two craters blown out by the Killing Curse, Voldemort's pupils shrank slightly.

"I'm afraid these two black wizards are not simple." He secretly raised his vigilance in his heart. Generally, wizards can only take the lives of others when casting a life-killing curse, but like this kind of life-killing curse that can blow out small holes, casting a spell It must not be simple.

"Avada eats a big melon!"

Seeing that the first sneak attack was unsuccessful, the two black wizards were not discouraged. After seeing Quirrell use a curse to easily kill the black wizard, they knew that Quirrell was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Once again, there were two vicious killing curses, flying towards Quilo from two different directions.

"boom"

"boom"

Not surprisingly, under Voldemort's control, Quirrell was more flexible than Loach at this time, and easily avoided the two killing curses.

Fortunately, the pedestrians on the road all ran away in panic the moment they found the windbreaker wizard dead.

Two deadly killing curses hit the shops on both sides of the road directly, directly smashing the large glass windows of the shops.

The battle outside has long attracted the attention of other wizards in the Leaky Cauldron Bar. Many audacious wizards even peeked out the windows to watch the battle outside.

"Damn" looked back at the shattered shop glass, and a flash of anger flashed in Voldemort's eyes.

As the Dark Lord, he naturally would not choose to be beaten passively all the time.

"Avada gnawed a big melon." With flexible steps, Voldemort muttered softly.

In an instant, a tiny green light, like a bolt of lightning, shot out from the tip of Quirrell's staff in the blink of an eye.

Unlike Lester's extremely thick Killing Curse, the Killing Curse released by Voldemort is very small, so small that it is not easy to detect.

The tiny Killing Curse appeared on the street in the blink of an eye, and quickly took their lives under the horrified gaze of the two wizards.

"So strong" stayed in the bar all the time, and Lester, who witnessed the whole battle, looked at Voldemort's small killing curse, thinking deeply.

Even though the killing curse he cast was huge, but if it was really a one-on-one duel, Voldemort's killing curse, which can catch others by surprise, is more effective.

However, Lester was more interested in why Voldemort was hunted than in how Voldemort cast this tiny death curse.

(End of this chapter)