Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Is this person losing his mind and going crazy? Wright looked inexplicably at Voldemort, who was full of honey and confidence across from him. Didn't you see that they were starting to fight? Who do you think you are when you are trying to persuade someone to surrender?

Wright opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say that stupid comment.

"Why should I believe what you say?" Wright said, "Only because of your frivolous mouth?"

"How dare you be rude to the master!" Quirrell's angry voice came from behind his face.

"Don't be like this, Quirrell, this kid just doesn't know who I am now." Voldemort still looked like he was the only one in the world, as if his name would scare Wright.

"Oh? Then who are you?" Wright cooperated extremely well with the role of Socket Man and pretended to be very interested in his face. "Could it be that you are Voldemort? Or Grindelwald? Or Salazar Slater? Lin? It’s impossible for you to be a despicable Haierbo, right?”

"Sure enough, just like the nature of your magic power, you are indeed full of interest in dark power. Even these famous dark wizards know it clearly." Voldemort said, "Yes, I am Voldemort."

"Everyone thought I was dead, but I came back in the end." Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "Although there are only shadows and steam left, there are always some loyal friends who are willing to let me enter their hearts and minds, and let me Take possession of the body again.”

"Okay, come here now and pledge your allegiance to me." Voldemort said.

"Sorry, I am not an empty-headed Quirrell, nor do I have the hobby of swearing allegiance to anyone I meet." Wright shrugged, "Not to mention an ugly man without nostrils like you."

"you!"

Wright didn't care at all about Voldemort's frustration. As Voldemort himself said, he was only a shadow and steam, so what reputation could he have?

"And I think you are quite confident. This is how you fooled Quirrell and others before, right?" Wright continued, "Eternal life and unimaginable power? Tsk? If you can really live forever, then now This is not the face that appears in front of me!"

"Kill him! Kill him!" Voldemort, stung by Wright's words, screamed, completely lacking the calmness and indifference that an ultimate villain boss should have. But this is also in line with his current state. After all, looking at the entire Harry Potter world, Voldemort is the only one who can cut his own soul like an earthworm.

Quirrell turned around sharply and waved the wand in his hand.

"Avada Kedavra!" A ray of emerald green light shot out from the tip of Quirrell's wand. The green light, symbolizing complete death, cut through the night sky and stabbed directly towards Wright.

"I knew you would use this trick." Wright curled his lips.

Without the use of the Iron Armor Curse, neither armor protection nor super armor protection can block the attack of the Death Curse. However, the Curse Stop and Ten Thousand Curses End cannot work on non-sustaining life-killing curses.

There are many ways to resist the death curse in the wizarding world, but there are only two that Wright can actually use: dodge directly, or...

Wright waved his hand, and a big tree that was originally standing on the side was directly pulled over by his shadow energy. The next moment, the big tree fell directly in front of Wright.

The green light of the Death Curse struck the tree trunk, and with a roar, a huge hole appeared between the thick tree trunks, and clusters of sawdust flew into the air.

"Is Avada Kedavra a necessary spell for people like you?" Wright flew to the tree trunk and looked at Quirrell from the air.

Quirrell didn't reply.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Another green light flew towards Wright. Wright's figure suddenly turned around. The green light hit the phantom that remained in place and continued to fly into the night sky behind. The next moment Wright appeared directly behind Quirrell, facing Voldemort's face.

Wright thought, and all the shadows around him seemed to come alive, and they directly attacked Quirrell.

Quirrell instantly waved the wand in his hand vertically downward, and a translucent iron armor cursed light film appeared around his body, directly resisting Wright's shadow attack.

A ray of red light shot from the top of Wright's wand to the protective spell in front of Quirrell. However, the red light hit the light film and faintly rippled for a while before disappearing.

While turning around, Quirrell suddenly changed the resonance mode of his shield so that the spell he cast would not be reflected by the iron armor curse shield.

The green light struck, but this time Wright dodged to avoid it.

"Don't you think about using other magic spells?" Wright asked, "In your current state, is this level of magic output really okay?"

"This is nothing you need to care about!" Quirrell cast another Avatar on Wright as he spoke, "You just need to die quietly."

Light used Disapparation again to dodge.

"Forget it, I don't want to continue. I originally hoped that an opponent like you could put some pressure on me, but I didn't expect that you only know how to shoot with magic spells." Wright stood there and stopped dodging.

Quirrell wanted to seize the opportunity to cast a life-killing spell again, but found that he could no longer move, and could not even turn around. Now he can only continue to maintain the magic output of the super powerful iron armor spell, but there is nothing else he can do.

Although the armor protection spell can resist many magic spells, it cannot stop the shadows that attack secretly. What's more, Wright had already been in direct contact with Quirrell's shadow before the battle began, but Quirrell, who was slow in perception, never noticed it.

"A wizard who was not considered a top wizard drank unicorn blood twice in a row and released so many Avatars during the battle. How much magic power do you have now?" Wright raised his wand and said The fiery tongue of fire shot out from the tip of his wand, directly penetrating the super armor protection Quirrell had cast before.

Since the hole through which the flames penetrated, the originally complete and smooth iron armor cursed light film began to slowly disappear into the air. Then, Quirrell appeared directly in front of Wright.

The next moment, Wright flashed in front of Quirrell and directly used the disarming spell to take the wand in his hand into his own hand.

"I originally hoped that you could use some other means, such as some advanced magic spell. Even if it doesn't work, you can also use the transformation spell." Wright casually held Quirrell's wand in his hand, "But I didn’t expect you to only be an Avatar.”

Quirrell wanted to say something, but Wright didn't want to continue talking to him. Wright waved his wand, and Quirrell's tongue immediately stuck to the roof of his mouth, and he could only make some incomprehensible humming noises.

Wright used his shadow to control Quirrell's body to turn in a circle, and then looked directly at Voldemort on the back of Quirrell's head.

"Can you talk to me calmly now?" Wright said, "Mr. Voldemort?"