Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

The green light representing death magnified infinitely in Albert's eyes.

"Invincible!" This was the only thought in his mind. He would not foolishly use the disarming spell to resist.

He ducked sideways to avoid Quirrell's life-killing curse, and the sound of exploding sawdust could be heard behind him, and the big tree exuded a desperate and dead atmosphere.

Perhaps because he had been hit on the back of the head too many times before, Quirrell's hatred for Albert was overwhelming, and even the power of the killing curse was much stronger.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!" The invisible sharp blade slashed towards Quirrell.

Spells such as Stunning Spell and Shadowless Edge have fast casting speed and fast flying speed. They are the most suitable spells for the first move, which can give the caster an advantage.

"Armor protection!" After all, he was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Quirrell still had two brushes, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. He put on a shield for himself before the divine blade could strike him without a shadow.

Seeing that his plan failed, Albert came up with another plan. When he recently wrote a paper on transfiguration, he imagined many applications of transfiguration, which can be used now.

"Burning with fierce fire"

A small cluster of blue fire sank into the ground and disappeared.

Albert used the transformation spell on the ground under Quirrell's feet, "Veravito!", and then raised his wand slightly.

Just when Quirrell was still hesitating and guessing what Albert was doing, there was a strange movement under his feet, and it was too late to avoid it...

A giant sword of blue and black, earth and flames broke through.

The soil and stones were burned by the fierce fire, condensed together, emitting blazing heat, and soared into the sky!

"boom!"

"The sword of the cliff!"

Quirrell was pushed out and hit a big tree in mid-air. The branches were constantly crushed and broken during the fall, and the sound of branches being broken kept coming.

With a final muffled sound of "Bang!", Quirrell landed, but Quirrell did not faint and cast a shock-absorbing spell when he was about to hit the ground.

The black robe may be made of an unknown special material, and the fierce fire licked it for a long time. The black robe flashed with magic light to resist the blue fierce fire, and then was extinguished by Quirrell with the All-Curse Curse.

However, after the fierce fire passed, the aura on the black robe became dim, and it was obvious that the magic on it had failed.

Under the cover of the black robe, Quirrell's face was ferocious and twitching. There was no part of his body that was not in pain, especially the back of his head. When he fell, the back of his head hit the tree trunk many times, and the Dark Lord was seriously injured.

The unicorn blood he had just drank had taken away the vitality he had replenished. A stream of blood seeped out from the corner of Quirrell's mouth. If he went back like this, he would definitely be punished by Voldemort.

"You hateful boy...Avada Kedavra!"

The green light was blocked by a warrior in armor. He was transformed into the Cliff Sword by Albert using a transformation spell.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!" Albert launched a new round of attacks.

"Thunderbolt explosion!" The red light group collided with the invisible sharp blade, causing a fierce explosion.

The violent explosion stunned both sides of the battle for a moment, and the eardrums and internal organs suffered severe pain, but in the next moment, the spells of Albert and Quirrell collided again.

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Fractured!"

The magic spells collided and stirred up a puff of dust. Albert and Quirrell lost sight of each other at the same time. They both chose to move their positions quietly and wait for the smoke to dissipate.

Now is a time of competition for patience. Whoever strikes first will expose his position, which means he will fall into passivity.

When the dust fell back to the ground, Quirrell found that he could not see Albert.

"Except your weapons!"

The red light of the Disarming Curse shot out from Quirrell's right rear quickly. The moment it was about to hit Quirrell, it was blocked by an invisible barrier. It was Quirrell's Iron Armor Curse that he released silently.

When Albert was moving his position just now, he also cast the Disguise Curse on himself, just to be unexpected at this moment. Unexpectedly, he was still blocked by Quirrell.

"Soul out of the body!"

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

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The battle between the two continued and entered a white-hot stage, with flames flying and plasma bursting out. Sometimes the deflected spells blocked by the iron armor spells struck the surroundings, causing devastating damage to the environment.

The two of them were still moving while releasing the spell, which was a huge drain on physical strength and magic power.

In the end, it was Albert who couldn't bear it anymore, and he was breathing heavily. Although his magic power reserve reached level 4, which was already the amount of an average adult wizard, it was still insufficient in such a high-intensity battle.

On the other hand, Quirrell, although he has not taken advantage since the beginning of the battle, and was even severely injured by Albert's unexpected move, he still has plenty of magic left.

In wizard battles, mana is the real health bar!

Fighting a protracted war is very detrimental to Albert!

Albert quickly judged the situation. It was time to end tonight's battle. If he continued to fight, his life would be at risk.

In his left sleeve, Albert squeezed the magic speed potion tightly.

"Collapse!" He attacked first, and when Quirrell responded to the counterattack, he waved his wand, and several big trees around him became as pliable as rattan, quickly wrapping around Quirrell.

"Burning with fierce fire!" A large cluster of fierce fire spurted towards Quirrell.

Albert drank the magic speed potion in one gulp, turned around and ran away. He knew that the method just now could not solve Quirrell, and now he had very little magic power left.

36 strategies, go is the best policy!

Life is important. Although I ran in a panic, I was not miserable.

But after all calculations, Albert forgot that this was outside Hogwarts, and Quirrell, as an adult wizard, was also a professor...

He can apparate!

Not long after Albert ran away, Quirrell had already phantomed behind him. He shouted with astonishing murderous intent: "Drill the heart and gouge out the bones!"

He no longer wants to simply kill Albert. He wants Albert to feel the pain that is worse than death before he dies. If it hurts to death, that would be the best.

Albert staggered and fell to the ground. He now felt a piercing pain all over his body, as if there were ten thousand ants biting his flesh and internal organs.

Every cell in his body was trembling and groaning, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his arms and thighs refused to obey, and his limbs were at twisted angles.

Albert's eyes were filled with pain and anger, but he was helpless. Quirrell laughed wildly under the black robe:

"Hahaha, you too have today, don't even think about dying happily! I will torture you to death!"

The severe pain continued, and Quirrell's wild laughter echoed in his ears, but the sound became farther and farther away, becoming more and more hazy, and Albert was about to faint from the pain.

In a trance, Albert saw a burst of fire coming out of Quirrell's head, and a big bird covered with golden and red feathers appeared.

It spit out a large ball of golden flames, and these flames seemed to have magical power. Quirrell couldn't extinguish these flames with the Clear Water Spring Curse, so he had to flee in embarrassment and use Phantom Movement to leave.