Luckily the main story is at Hogwarts

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Just as Harry and the others were jumping through the forest of ice crystal chess pieces like deer in the snow, Ciel, who was staying behind with the Disguise Charm, followed silently.

As expected, Harry's first kill may be snatched away by Hermione.

It's not like this has never happened in the game. The first big plot was the Princess Alliance, and Ciel had to hold a synaesthesia ceremony for Hermione.

Elsa's ice magic will increase Hermione's combat effectiveness by more than one level, transforming her from a little wizard to a professor-level existence almost instantly.

Just comparable.

If there was a fight, Elsa would not necessarily win. After all, she only knew one move of ice magic. If she was caught off guard, with the power of Elsa's ice magic, she might be able to kill her opponent in seconds.

But similarly, once you encounter a prepared enemy, the ever-changing spells are not in vain.

Even so, it was enough to deal with the remnant soul of Voldemort and Quirrell.

Charles followed leisurely.

He still had to provide Hermione with a layer of insurance. After all, he was facing Voldemort, a lunatic who used the Death Curse as a minor skill.

There is also character experience. After clearing the plot dungeon for the first time, there are a lot of experience points, at least enough for Ciel to advance to the next level. Of course he will not miss it.

And Old Bee may also be following him in the dark, but Ciel didn't notice him.

………………

The beating seven-color flames were like jumping elves, forming a ring of fire to wrap around them. In front of them were some colorful bottles and jars, filled with potions of various colors.

"This should be a riddle. We have to choose the correct potion from these potions. Passing through the fire, I think, this should be Snape's test."

Hermione's role changed from intelligence to combat, and Harry, the all-rounder, had to take over.

He picked up a small piece of paper among the bottles, thought about it, and came up with the same way to clear the level. Harry was a player who played on the spot, and the more critical the moment, the more responsive he was.

That's how it is in Wonderland.

"If I were him, I would fill all the potions with poison."

Ron next to him complained mercilessly.

Neville nodded weakly.

Harry ignored the two of them. His intuition told him that the correct answer to the mystery was their hope of passing through the fire. Snape did not replace everything with poison. There was no reason, it was just intuition.

"Let me see, the biggest is not poison, and neither is the smallest."

While Harry was still reading the question, Hermione next to him had already taken a step forward, raised her hands again, and the sharp cold air swept through everything around her again.

The ice howls and everything freezes.

The seven-color magic flame is extremely gorgeous and dreamlike, as if it should not exist in this world. However, no matter how dreamy and beautiful it looks, it cannot survive the cold air for one more second.

Before Harry had finished reading the question, Hermione's cold air had destroyed everything. These beautiful flames were extinguished, and the room became dark and cold, with moist ice crystals everywhere.

"All right"

Harry let out a steamy breath.

He should have guessed this would be the case.

Seeing Harry's helpless expression, his good brother Ron next to him shrugged at him. Obviously, he felt the same way.

Hermione glanced at the interaction between the idiot boys and took the lead towards the next room.

"Let's go."

She said.

………………

"Chong!"

Hermione waved her wand, and starlight fell. With the sound of metal colliding with each other, the starlight faintly condensed into a small shield in front of her.

This is Ella's fairy magic.

Hermione seemed reckless, but in fact there was a subtlety in the roughness. After all, even if she didn't notice, others would notice that there was an entire group of sisters behind her who acted as a think tank.

Before entering the next room, she attached the Iron Armor Charm to herself because she still remembered the teachings from the Shire in Wonderland.

But Charles still shook his head secretly.

To explore while knowing the danger, just an armored spell is not enough.

This was because Voldemort was preparing to have an in-depth face-to-face communication with Harry, so he didn't plan to take action immediately, otherwise the moment they stepped into the room, it would be their death.

"It's you!"

The little guys were shocked when they saw Professor Quirrell standing in front of the Mirror of Erised in the room.

"Yes, it's me."

Quirrell showed an ugly smile, as if he was laughing at them, maybe he didn't expect it.

"I know what you are thinking, poor Professor Snape. He has a bad look on his face. Who would suspect a poor, poor stutterer?"

"how is this possible!"

Ron exclaimed with a world-shattering expression on his face.

Behind him, Ciel watched Quirrell's performance.

It's not like he hasn't thought about destroying Voldemort in advance, but that makes no sense, for example

This time, after Hermione and the others took action, he would stop Voldemort's remnant soul at the last moment.

But even if this remnant soul does not escape, Voldemort will still be resurrected in the future.

He is like an invincible little strongman. When you think you have completely eliminated him, he will suddenly jump out of nowhere with an unexpected and arrogant expression on his face.

So Ciel didn't think about killing him all in the early stage. Voldemort would be resurrected in the future, but Ciel's strength would be completely different from the first time.

While thinking, Harry below had already obtained the Sorcerer's Stone, and the two sides began to take action.

We can't expect Harry and other first-year students to have any fighting ability. Even if Harry has a trip to Wonderland, it will actually be no different from before.

Professor Quirrell obviously knew their level better, but he ignored one point.

"what is this!"

"call!"

Facing the large area of ​​frost that Hermione suddenly released, Quirrell let out a panicked scream.

Can a first-year wizard really cast such a damn spell?

But after all, he was an outstanding Ravenclaw graduate who dared to venture into the rainforest alone. He instinctively raised an iron armor curse, and then waved his wand again, releasing an uncontrollable fierce fire.

Yes, the Iron Armor Curse was not to protect against Hermione, but to protect against his own magic, Li Fire.

Fierce Fire is a very profound black magic spell. It seems that anyone can play it in the original book, but in fact there are not many wizards who can really control Fierce Fire, at least Quirrell can't.

But it doesn't matter even if he loses control, he originally planned to destroy this place and destroy these naughty children.

As soon as the fierce fire came out, Quirrell immediately rolled and crawled back under the protection of the Iron Armor Curse, and the fierce fire was worthy of being the strongest and most primitive black magic flame. As soon as it started burning, it collided with Elsa's ice magic. It shows the meaning of confrontation.

But Elsa's movements were not slow. The cold air condensed in the air and instantly turned into four or five sharp ice edges. They penetrated instantly like sharp arrows and spears, and passed through the fierce fire in the blink of an eye.

After passing through, the fierce fire even adhered to their surfaces, forming a strange image of ice crystals and flames coexisting, and then went straight to Quirrell behind.

"Oh!"

Quirrell didn't expect Hermione's magic to be so fast. In a hurry, he dodged part of the ice edge, but some of it hit him.

"puff!"

Quirrell spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body seemed to be stuck to the wall by a fly swatter.

Thanks to the protection of the Iron Armor Curse, he was saved from being pierced into skewers by the ice, but even so, he felt as if he had been punched hard by a troll.

"cool!"

Seeing this scene, Ron behind him couldn't help blurting out, and Neville next to him was also clenching his little fists tightly.

But Harry calmly observed the surroundings and pulled them back at the same time, because no one was controlling the Fire Curse and it had begun to spread outwards.

"Trash, let me do it."

Just as Hermione continued her efforts, and several more icicles condensed out of thin air, heading straight for Quirrell, another voice suddenly appeared on Quirrell's body. 1603461038

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