Hogwarts: Forbidden Son of the Black and White Lord

When Voldemort gained the control of Professor Quirrell, he moved his body and felt a burst of relief. Looking at this weak body, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, what a waste.

"Okay, since you want to watch the actual combat teaching, of course, I will satisfy you."

As Professor Quirrell said, he walked from behind the podium to the center of the open space in the classroom.

"Augustus Dumbledore is an outstanding genius at Hogwarts, but I will show you that there is still a certain gap between you and the professor."

Professor Quirrell pointed to Augustus and said slowly.

Seeing Professor Quirrell's aura change drastically, Augustus knew that the person who now controls this body has become Voldemort.

"Of course, I always thought that you must have real skills, Professor."

Augustus flattered him, walked forward silently, and looked at Professor Quirrell in front of him, or it should be Voldemort.

Professor Quirrell's performance was completely different from that of Trash Dim Sum just now, and he said calmly.

"Then do you know what the ritual of a duel is like?"

"This requires the professor to teach you."

Augustus continued to flatter the Tao.

"Of course, we need to hold the wand to the forehead, then bow to the opponent in respect, and then the two sides go to the opposite ends of the field to start the duel."

Professor Quirrell said elegantly.

Augustus nodded when he heard the words. Seeing Augustus' actions, Professor Quirrell seemed very happy. How could a child who didn't even understand duel etiquette defeat him with conventional magic.

"Very well, now that you have understood the etiquette of duels, let's get started."

Professor Quirrell said impatiently.

When Voldemort first started, facing this talented young man who could use super-level magic, he actually felt a little helpless. After all, he only had a remnant soul left, and he had lost most of his strength.

But looking at Augustus' ignorance, Voldemort regained his confidence. After all, being strong in combat and dueling are two different things, and defeating Dumbledore is today.

Augustus stepped forward, stood in front of Professor Quirrell, then raised the wand in his hand to his forehead, and finally bowed slightly to Professor Quirrell.

Voldemort also raised Quirrell's wand and bowed gracefully and confidently to Augustus.

After the ceremony was over, the two sides turned their backs to each other and walked towards the two ends of the classroom.

The little wizards in the classroom watched intently, after all, for most of them, this was the first time they saw a real wizard duel.

"expelliarmus disarms you!"

Voldemort took the lead, and the wand in his hand shot out a red light. This was the Disarming Charm, a very practical spell. After all, for ordinary wizards, losing their wand would basically lose their fighting power.

"protego armor body protection!"

Seeing Voldemort's movements, Augustus expressed no panic, waved his elder wand, and released a powerful Iron Armor Curse around him.

Voldemort on the opposite side was slightly startled. He wasn't surprised that Augustus could cast the Iron Armor Curse, he was surprised that Augustus didn't dodge, but stood there straight.

One must know that he used the Disarming Curse. Even ordinary Aurors would fly backwards after being hit. The ordinary Iron Armor Curse is very difficult to defend against.

When the red curse hit Augustus's transparent armor, not only did it fail to penetrate the defense, but bounced back the disarming curse.

Seeing the disarming curse flying towards him, Voldemort immediately dodged to the side, dodging the disarming curse.

After all, in the wizarding world, the best way to deal with spells is not to let the spells hit you, even if it is a killing spell, as long as it does not hit the target, it will have no effect.

"Professor, don't be too polite, use your strongest magic, that kind of spell is really useless."

Augustus said sarcastically.

Voldemort, who was made ashamed by his own spell, heard Augustus's ridicule, and was furious for a while, and a large number of spells poured towards Augustus.

"colloportus imprison quickly!"

"stupefy passed out!"

"reducto to pieces!"

Voldemort went crazy, and fired the spell that he thought was less dangerous at Augustus like a bombardment.

However, from the colorful spell, it hit Augustus's transparent armor, and it was all bounced back.

Voldemort had no choice but to cast the spell while avoiding his own spell that was bounced back, and had to roll around in the classroom, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing Professor Quirrell rolling on the ground in front of them, the little wizards were stunned. They never thought that the long-awaited wizard duel would be like this.

So one by one whispered to each other, and pointed to Professor Quirrell who had been rolling on the ground, and started talking.

"It seems that I still can't attract the professor's attention, have you been unwilling to use your real skills?"

Looking at the embarrassed Voldemort, Augustus continued to taunt.

That's right, today is to make Voldemort lose not only his life but also his reputation. After all, the worse you lose, the more benefits I will have, Augustus thought viciously.

Hearing the discussions of the little wizards and Augustus' taunts, Voldemort felt his lungs were about to explode, and his sanity was swallowed up by anger. He picked up his wand and shouted at Augustus.

"avadakedavra Avada Kedavra!"

Looking at the green light flying over, Augustus smiled, yes, that's what it looks like, what kind of Dark Lord is a Dark Lord who doesn't use the Killing Curse.

Augustus also picked up his elder wand and shouted at the flying spell.

"avadakedavra Avada Kedavra!"

Two strands of green light collided together, powerful magic collided wantonly, and sparks flew everywhere for a while.

Looking at the two people who cast the Death Curse on the stage, the little wizards were too shocked to speak, and the pure-blooded little wizards even pulled their classmates back to the back of the classroom.

Seeing Augustus use the Killing Curse, Voldemort felt that the three views had been broken. When would a first-year little wizard be able to use the Killing Curse.

At the same time, it also increased the output of magic power. After all, if he lost this confrontation, he might die again. Losing to a child twice was unacceptable to the proud Lord Dark Lord.

Seeing that Voldemort increased his magic power output, Augustus sneered. If Voldemort was in his prime, Augustus would not dare to confront him head-on, but he is using Quirrell's body now.

As for that waste snack, he is also worthy of confronting himself head-on. Do you have that strength?

Then Augustus increased the output of magic power, and the green magic light suddenly changed from the size of a little finger to the size of an arm.

As Augustus increased the output of magic power, the joint point of the curse was pushed towards Voldemort step by step. There was a trace of cold sweat on Voldemort's face, and he cursed inwardly.

"This is a first-year freshman, this tmd is 11 years old, where did Dumbledore find such a little monster."

Before he finished speaking, Voldemort couldn't hold on any longer, and his hand holding the wand slightly shook, and Augustus's thick Killing Curse immediately defeated Voldemort's spell.

A thick green light flew towards Voldemort.