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

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"Oh, such a vicious move! If you use it on a child, you can't afford it..."

A lazy and unfamiliar voice sounded from the figure with the long-haired Taoist priest head.

"How can this be?"

Quirrell watched in disbelief as he used 50% of his magic power to cast the Cruciatus Curse, but it was transformed into another form by the other party's bare hands, and even bounced back! ! !

"I'm also very curious, who is using the magic to summon Master Zhang! It's a pity that Master Zhang is not free, so he sent me, a junior disciple, here to meet you!"

While shocked... Quirrell seemed to understand why his master, Lord Voldemort, was not in a hurry to kill Li Xian, but wanted to let himself test the Eastern wizard first... No, the methods of the Eastern Taoist priests .

Just the method just now is something that Western wizards like them have never understood and have not even dared to imagine.

But... Quirrell knew very well that if he continued to test, the disadvantage would only gradually fall on him. So when Voldemort didn't say anything to stop him, Quirrell launched another attack, attacking Li Xian whose hair suddenly changed to a Taoist priest's hair style and completely changed his state:

"I said, sooner or later, I will give you a bite - Avada chews the big melon..."

"The word Qian - a blinding trick, a dazzling display of flowers!"

I saw Li Xian calmly raising his sword finger, and the next second, several figures separated behind him - they were all exactly the same Li Xian.

"My Merlin!!!"

Quirrell was completely confused. He no longer knew which Li Xian to aim at with the wand in his hand, so he casually hit him with a life-killing curse. But he saw that Li Xian, who was hit by him, instantly turned into a shadow...

"is fake?"

By the time Qiluo realized it, one of them, Li Xian, had already rushed to his side and followed up with a "Tai Chi Jin" move!

The fist that originally seemed soft and soft suddenly became extremely strong... Quirrell was knocked several meters away. When he came back to his senses, he felt that four or five ribs in his waist were broken.

Enduring the pain... Quirrell was about to attack again.

"You actually have a spirit body on your body... Heh, it just so happens that I have one that is perfect for dealing with spirit bodies."

I saw Li Xian attacking again:

"The character Xun - the merits of sandalwood!"

An inexplicable substance similar to sandalwood was summoned out of thin air, exuding a strong aura of suppressing evil and resisting poison.

"Kun character - Tuheche!"

Facing the flanking attack of these two moves, Voldemort, as a spirit body, felt threatened.

"It's my turn!"

"Master, you can't, you are too weak now!"

"Let me do it!!! You loser!"

The next second, Quirrell's head rotated 180 degrees. That ugly face looked at Li Xian fiercely, and with a wave of the wand:

"Fiend, fire, Fiendfire!"

He watched as the flames coming out of his opponent's stick hand grew rapidly and gradually turned into a huge fire snake rushing towards him.

"The Fierce Fire Curse, a kind of advanced black magic, can summon demonic fires that become increasingly powerful. These fires can mimic the shapes of some monsters and constantly hunt down all combustible objects regardless of friend or foe. Normal water attributes cannot restrain it..."

Li Xian was quite surprised when he heard the voice coming from his body:

"Hey, little fellow Taoist, you can do it! After asking God, you can still maintain your consciousness. Your soul is strong enough! I am the King of Wudang. My ancestor Zhang Zhenren specifically condemned me to help fellow Taoist. Dare you ask? Friend, who are you?"

"Thank you Master Zhang for your help! Xiaodao Li Xian, studied under Lin Zhengying of Maoshan."

"Lin Zhengying? Grandmaster of All Realms Lin Zhengying? Your Uncle Ninth's disciple??? Uncle Ninth is not..."

"Yes, this is a world with Uncle Nine and magic. I came here by chance..."

After listening to Li Xian's explanation, Wang Ye chuckled softly and said, "You are quite good at choosing a place to play..."

At this time, the fire snake summoned by the Lihuo Curse had also arrived in front of Li Xian, who was possessed by Wang Ye.

Wang Ye used it again:

"The character Xun - the merits of sandalwood!"

Li Xian hurriedly reminded:

"This is wood attribute!"

Wang Ye was unhurried:

"Feng Hou Qi Men! Ignore Sheng Ke!"

When he saw that the piece of wood ignored the conflicting attributes and actually blocked the Fierce Fire Snake, even Voldemort had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

What a powerful Eastern magic! ! !

The Taoist priests of the East should not be underestimated! ! !

This is just a young apprentice. If that guy named Lin Zhengying comes, wouldn't he... No, he is too weak now and cannot be his opponent!

Thinking of this, Voldemort increased his magic output. At the same time, Quirrell also felt that the source of his life was being consumed at a rapid rate.

"Master, I feel my body..."

"Shut up!"

Voldemort has always been a cruel and tyrannical person. He only sees means that will not give up until the goal is achieved, and he never cares about the life and death of those around him.

Therefore, in Li Xian's eyes, Voldemort, the great devil of this generation, is far less decent than Grindelwald, the great devil of the previous generation.

At this time, Wang, who was summoned by Li Xian's magic, clearly noticed something.

"Fellow Taoist Li Xian, something is wrong! According to the hexagram... he should not die in our hands..."

"What will happen if you die in our hands?"

"What do you say?"

"I understand!"

Li Xian looked at the frightened Harry not far away, and then looked at his equipment not far away. He suddenly thought of something.

"Uncle Ninth seems to be absent, but he is always there..."

He waved his hand, and a yellow talisman among the equipment that had been thrown to the ground by "Expelliarmus" flew towards Harry.

As a yellow light flashed... in front of Harry, who was shocked and dazed because of the strange state of Li Xian's confrontation with Voldemort...

Harry, as the protagonist, finally recovered from his panic.

He noticed that his senior brother Li Xian was "full of sweat and struggling to hold on".

no! I have to do something! I have to do something!

But what can I do? ? ? I am no match for them...

Suddenly, a warmth came from the peace charm on his chest, and Uncle Jiu's voice sounded in his ears.

Harry suddenly thought - his master said that his blood is very special... so it is the most suitable for learning talismans.

Thinking of this...he subconsciously wanted to draw a talisman with a pen, but he only took out a wand.

"Damn, why am I only holding a wand at this time!"

In desperation, Harry Potter bit his finger directly, and with blood on the blank talisman paper, he began to quickly complete an evil-suppressing talisman:

"Tai Shang Laojun, please help me.

Calling to the jade girl, it is ominous to take photos.

Climb rocks and wear seals.

Wearing a canopy on the head, and walking on tiptoe.

Support Liu Jia on the left and Liu Ding on the right.

There is Huang Shen in front and Yue Zhang behind.

The divine master kills and does not avoid the powerful.

Kill the evil spirits first, then kill the night light.

If a god doesn't subdue him, then why a ghost dares to do so.

Hurry like a law! ! ! "

With the completion of the spell made of Harry's blood, he threw it towards Quirrell without hesitation and stuck it directly on Quirrell's face.

The next moment, Quirrell was in too much pain and could no longer cast the spell, amid horrific screams and Voldemort's roar.

Quirrell turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a humanoid gas flew out of the ashes and rushed towards Harry Potter.

Harry thought he was doomed, but a golden light flashed out of the Peace Talisman. The next moment, Harry's whole body seemed to sink into darkness, falling downwards... falling... falling...

In the darkness, he seemed to hear his senior brother's voice:

"Little guy, congratulations on successfully completing your trial!"

He's saying those weird things again.

He seemed to hear the voice of his master, Uncle Jiu, who seemed to be complaining about something:

"I don't care what your plans are? In short...he is my apprentice now!!! Whatever you want to do to him, you have to weigh it yourself!"

He also heard a woman shout:

"Harry! Harry! Harry..."

Ps: Today’s first update! It’s the weekend and there is no traffic. Please help me recommend it! Thank you very much!

In addition, the protagonist’s invitation to Wang is also 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's part! In addition, the king is the same as the protagonist. He is not from this world, but summoned by the protagonist from another world. Please see clearly.