Harry Potter: We are all descendants of our ninth uncle!

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"Master, this kid is cunning and changeable. Even Professor McGonagall says he is cunning and cunning. Please let me kill him now to avoid more trouble."

"Quirrell...he is just a child. Can't you even deal with a child?"

"Of course not, Master...I'm just worried..."

"What you should be worried about is the Dongfang professor named Lin Zhengying. He can teach such a disciple, so he is certainly not bad at it. Moreover, we know very little about Dongfang's Maoshan Technique. Now we can take this little guy's opportunity to explore it. Exploring the reality of Oriental Maoshan Technique..."

"Okay, Master, I understand what you mean..."

But Quirrell still felt nervous subconsciously. There was clearly an eleven-year-old child in front of him, so why did he feel afraid of him? Especially since the opponent doesn't even have any equipment now... You must know that Qiluo calculated that Li Xian would definitely appear from the beginning. He practiced countless times before he was sure to win with one blow and successfully removed Li Xian's equipment first. arms.

But this fear seemed to have arisen after he was backlashed by the peace charm that Harry Potter carried that day. After Li Xian lost the charm and magic weapon, his still calm expression became more intense.

Maybe I have already cast a shadow on Maoshan Shu... I must find a way to overcome this shadow.

The best way to overcome the shadow is to defeat it!

Quirrell tightened his grip on the wand in his hand.

This thing did not originally appear in this battle, and it has always been a doubt. How could a dignified Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher not bring a wand? Or was it that Quirrell was too confident in facing Harry and disdained to use the wand, so he was killed because he underestimated the enemy?

But now Li Xian was facing Quirrell who had a magic wand, so the situation was different.

Although he obeyed Voldemort's order, Quirrell did not take action for the time being.

But a few minutes passed... and the room became deathly quiet for several minutes...

Li Xian was still sealing there, chanting a spell.

Quirrell was confused again.

Harry, too, was puzzled.

Including Voldemort...

"Boy, you kept me waiting for too long!"

"Hmph! Why are you so anxious! My ancestor just said that a bastard like you is not worthy of his attack. Let me replace you with a junior to fight you...I will still beat you until you don't even recognize your mother!! !”

Seeing Lian's disdainful expression, Quirrell was obviously even more nervous.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, Li Xian was constantly scolding his mother in his heart - bad! ! !

Li Xian first said something bad to himself.

I seemed to hear the voice of customer service:

Sorry, the Patriarch you invited is busy! Please try again later...

Oh shit! Damn your **** legs!

Who the hell invited the Patriarch away at this time?

I'm waiting for help! ! !

But he had to pretend to be calm and composed, and glanced at Harry coldly:

"Where's Hiro?"

"He ran away when he saw the three-headed dog..."

Harry replied: "Then he jabbered a lot. I don't know what he meant?"

Li Xian said calmly: "I'm probably complaining that the three of you are worthy of asking me for help when dealing with this kind of rubbish. Go away, go away, I'm going to do some cooking."

When Quirrell heard this, his face was filled with anger and panic. He wanted to take action, but he was hesitant.

However, once people fall into this hesitant and entangled state, they can easily be manipulated.

At this time, Voldemort also began to continue his original plot:

"Harry Potter, look at what I look like now! All that's left is shadow and spirit... I can only have a body when I share a body with others... But there are always some people Willing to let me into their hearts and minds... Over the past few weeks, the blood of the unicorn has restored some of my strength... You also saw Quirrell in the Forbidden Forest that day. I drank blood..."

Not only was it okay to talk about the Forbidden Forest, but when it came to the Forbidden Forest, Quirrell subconsciously thought of the time when he was tricked by Li Xian in the Forbidden Forest and had his shoulder chopped off alive. The pain still left a heavy shadow on his shoulder to this day.

It made him even more worried about what he would do if Lin Zhengying discovered him?

Are all his disciples so powerful? What's more, what about him?

However, at this moment Voldemort was too lazy to care about Quirrell's timid and panicky heart.

Voldemort continues to try to brainwash Harry:

"Once I get the elixir, I will be able to recreate a body of my own... Well... why don't you give me the magic stone in your pocket?"

Harry, who was seen through at this moment, staggered back a few steps.

"Don't be stupid!"

Voldemort said fiercely: "It's best to save your own life and take refuge in me... Otherwise you will end up like your parents... They begged me bitterly before they died to spare them. life......"

"lie!"

Harry shouted suddenly.

Quirrell backed up and advanced towards him, keeping Voldemort's grinning face still staring at Harry.

On the other side, Li Xian is still performing the ritual of inviting the gods...

He looked at Harry, this was Harry's own trial.

What he has to solve is the variables brought about by the magic wand in Quirrell's hand!

And on my own side, is it because I don't have the talent of the four-eyed priest to invite God?

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu's voice seemed to penetrate into his mind.

Li Xian lowered his head and looked at the peace charm between his neck, and suddenly realized that Uncle Jiu had left such a hand. Li Xian quickly recalled——

That was before the start of school, when Li Xian tried to perform the spell of inviting the gods, but he failed just like now.

Uncle Jiu pointed out:

"Invoking divine magic requires physical talent. Your fourth-eyed master uncle's physique is the most suitable among our brothers to apply for divine magic. Of course, your physique is also okay."

"But why can't I invite you now?"

"If you don't get invited, it means the opportunity hasn't come yet!"

"What kind of opportunity?"

"It's a critical situation of life and death. Once it's reached, the contract will be for life."

"It's completely inconsistent with my Gou Daoliu style..."

"What a bastard!"

Uncle Jiu criticized, suddenly thought of something, and immediately reminded: "In addition, the magic of inviting gods has a big sequelae, and this sequelae also makes your uncle Simu have the weakest magic power among our brothers! Then! It’s just the residual mana brought by the divine magic..."

The so-called mana residue means that when the user invites the target, some of his attributes and habits will be left on the user. Some of them will pass in a few days...and some may last for a long time. Impact. Therefore, the Divine Invitation Technique cannot be used casually by any body type. Moreover, if a person with a weak constitution forcefully prays to God, he will become seriously ill afterwards, or even cause more serious harm...

In addition, the most critical basic logic of inviting gods is that the gods you invite are about attributes. That is to say, they must be in the same faction...If you are from the East, invite those from the East, and if you are from the West, please invite those from the West. Just like your mahogany sword cannot be used directly as a wand, you must first follow the wand making process, and then add the wand core. Only in this way can the combination of the two attributes be achieved.

Just like Harry might be able to invite Merlin if he uses the method of inviting gods, but Li Xian cannot. This is like what old people often say:

Where a person's ancestral home is, then the person's soul will return to the City God's Temple there after death, and the land god will be responsible. This is why people who made a living abroad in ancient times paid attention to returning to their roots, otherwise they would die in a foreign land.

"Actually, there is another important point... Invoking divine magic does not necessarily mean invoking gods!"

Uncle Jiu's words reminded Li Xian again.

Since you, Master Patriarch, are busy...then I will...please ask someone else! ! !

Li Xian closed his eyes silently... and murmured:

"I asked God to give you a choice, I can't let you choose for me!!!"

Here Li Xian is making his final attempt, but Voldemort has lost patience.

"Since you don't want to eat soft food, Quirrell, give him the Cruciatus Curse..."

I saw Quirrell slowly raising his wand, and struck Harry with a "heart-breaking" motion.

However, at this moment, a figure with long hair and a Taoist hairstyle floated in front of Harry Potter...

I saw the man's hands showing a strange and gentle posture——

"Tai Chi!"

An invisible barrier instantly blocked all the energy of Quirrell's Cruciatus Curse, followed closely by——

"Tang!"

The energy of the Cruciatus Curse strangely followed his gesture and circled around him——

"stick!"

Then the magic power of the Cruciatus Curse was actually held by him with both hands——

"smoke!"

The magic power spun rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming an energy ball, accompanied by the last sentence——

"Strength!!! Move and hit!!!"

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PS: The magic spell here is not written according to the supernatural text, but also to add some elements, so it is a second creation, so please be merciful! In addition, the protagonist invites this Taoist friend! It's a foreshadowing! It’s related to the protagonist’s life experience! And this point is based on the African zombies in Uncle Nine's movie, and was modified by Bruce Lee!

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