Hogwarts Fantastic Beasts in the Stomach

"Buzz!" The surging murderous intention had already reached Carlos through the dust in the air before the spell even flickered.

He shuddered almost subconsciously, but his body's reaction was not dissatisfied at all. Even before Carlos himself realized it, his body subconsciously turned sideways to avoid this life-threatening curse.

"What?!" Quirrell was shocked when he saw Carlos' actions. He didn't expect Carlos to be able to escape the death curse. Is this reaction... what a normal person should have?

"Expelliarmus!" Carlos was not idle after escaping the curse. He flicked his wand and cast the only offensive curse he knew.

"Bang!" Quirrell dodged the curse with a cold face, and then moved the wand in his hand to move all the tables, chairs and benches in the astronomy tower.

They spun in the air and smashed towards Carlos one after another.

"Hmm!" Carlos looked at the tables, chairs and benches coming at them like meteors, and realized that he couldn't use his wand to resist them. He could only roll around on the ground or jump to dodge.

Thanks to the bottle of spider soup solution, Carlos was able to survive the continuous attacks with ease. Among the flying tables, chairs, benches and various debris, Carlos was like a dancer, relying on his flexibility to constantly dodge.

"Damn..." Quirrell's face became darker and darker as he watched Carlos dodge. He didn't know what happened to this kid and where he learned these things, but he knew that at least the magic spell was now It's no use anymore.

Quirrell moved his wand, and the cloak wrapped around him and rolled towards Carlos. Like a giant python passing through, he arrived in front of Carlos in an instant.

"Except..." Before Carlos could pronounce the magic spell, Quirrell grabbed Carlos by the collar, and with a flick of his arm, Carlos was smashed against the wall.

"Cough...cough..."

Although Quirrell was not considered strong, he was still like a god to a student. He pressed Carlos against the wall with one hand, and then turned the magic spell with the other hand.

"enough!"

"Awada..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly burst out from Carlos's sleeve. It was the Salamander Luo Lizard. It had been hiding in Carlos's sleeve waiting for Quirrell to approach.

Before Quirrell could react, his face was directly washed by the blazing flames. He screamed and backed away, and then threw Carlos onto an abandoned table and chair with a flick of his hand.

"Bang!" Carlos smashed a chair firmly and threw it to the ground. He groaned in pain and couldn't stand up for a long time.

"Woo!" Mane watched Carlos fall to the ground and immediately rushed towards Quirrell, who was screaming and using "Clear water like a spring" on his head.

This smart Niffler knows what he is going to snatch.

But before Mane could approach Chilo from behind, Chilo noticed him. He saw Mane and kicked him out as if he had eyes behind him.

He kicked Mane away and fell into the corner.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Soon, the fire on Quirrell's body was extinguished. His turban had been burned to pieces, and his face was covered with scars caused by the flames.

It can be said that Quirrell doesn't need any makeup to play a demon from hell.

"You...you...you are looking for death!" Every word Quirrell said seemed to be squeezed out of his mouth. He pounced on Carlos like a wild beast, and then grabbed the Luo Lizard from his sleeve.

"You damn... damn thing!"

Quirrell gritted his teeth and grabbed the salamander. He wished he could crush the salamander to death right now.

But the Luo Lizard was not a bad person. It immediately opened its mouth and prepared to show Quirrell another ball of flames.

But before its movement was completed, its mouth was caught by Quirrell. Quirrell pinched its mouth and lifted the lizard up, then pointed his wand straight at it.

"I'm going to make you regret...regret!"

"Don't...don't...don't hurt...it..."

Suddenly, a weak voice came. Carlos, who was lying on the ground, grabbed Quirrell's trouser leg with his hand: "I...I told you...the location of...the Sorcerer's Stone."

"Hmph!" Quirrell ignored Carlos at all. All he wanted to do now was kill the damn lizard in front of him.

He raised his kick and kicked Carlos. Carlos couldn't dodge and was kicked hard by Quirrell in the chest.

But he still clenched his hands and pulled Quirrell's trouser legs, as if this would prevent the Death Eater from doing what he did next.

"Hmph!" Quirrell snorted coldly, raised his leg and kicked him again, this time kicking Carlos directly in the face.

With a "click" sound, Carlos' nose seemed to be broken by the kick, and blood flowed down like a stream through Carlos' clothes.

"I'm really looking for death..." Seeing that Carlos still wouldn't let go, Quirrell gritted his teeth and threw the lizard to the wall, then bent down and grabbed Carlos' messy curly hair.

"Are you so anxious to see Merlin?" Quirrell raised Carlos' head and looked at the boy with bruises and blood on his face. Quirrell showed no mercy.

In other words, there was pity, but it all disappeared without a trace along with the flames of Luo Lizard.

"Qi Luo, calm down!" A cold voice suddenly came, causing Qi Luo's crazy movements to suddenly stop.

"Ask him about the Philosopher's Stone!"

"..." Quirrell was silent for a few seconds. He almost nodded through gritted teeth, and the sound of heavy breathing filled the entire astronomy tower.

"The Philosopher's Stone...where is the Philosopher's Stone?" Quirrell asked slowly, his eyes fixed on Carlos, and then the wand was placed on Carlos' chin.

"Heh...heh...hehe..." Carlos slowly raised his head, his blue eyes looking at Quirrell's face that was burned by the fire.

"What are you laughing at?! What are you laughing at!" Quirrell punched Carlos and knocked him to the ground.

"Tell me! The Philosopher's Stone!"

Carlos lay on the ground and curled up. He now felt severe pain all over his body, probably because of the effect of the spider soup, and the sharpness of his senses also made the pain sharper.

"tell me!"

"Magic stone!"

Quirrell grabbed Carlos by the neck, lifted him up, and then asked again: "Tell me this, and I can make you die more quickly!"

"Ha...ha..." Carlos gasped, choking from time to time because of the blood flowing into his mouth.

"No... I have to say... Quirrell... Professor Quirrell..."

"You look... so... disgusting... disgusting..."

After the words fell, Carlos forced a smile. After all, he didn't know where the Sorcerer's Stone was, and he knew that he would definitely not be able to leave.

I don’t know... Mane... and Luo Lizard are gone...

Carlos slowly closed his eyes, and he could already feel a wand poking at his neck.

"Don't tell me...your soul will tell me!"

Quirrell waved his wand: "The soul comes out..."

"That's enough! Quirrell!"

The door to the Astronomy Tower was kicked open violently, and a man with short black hair stood there, his neatly stubbled mouth looking a little twisted with anger.

In his hand, he held a black and red wand.