The Necromancer of Hogwarts

The first school year at Hogwarts has come to an end early. .biquge

Due to the recent petrification incident in Hogwarts that has not been resolved and another student has been seriously injured outside the campus, coupled with the permanent withdrawal of Harry Potter and the resignation of Snape, the then Head of Slytherin, Outside public opinion is completely out of control.

For the safety of the children, Dumbledore had to make an unprecedented decision to end the first year of Hogwarts early.

"It's going to be a long break, but I hope you'll use it to revise because at the start of next school year you're going to have to face an entrance exam."

Dumbledore announced the news, and the little wizards wailed, but Dumbledore didn't seem to want to explain as much as usual, and hurried back to the principal's office.

Some senior students were whispering, "It is said that Dumbledore is having a very difficult time now, and there are people accusing him everywhere."

"The Ministry of Magic has been meeting with him every now and then. I heard that some people already want Dumbledore to step down."

"Oh, it got into chaos out of nowhere. I really don't know what it is."

Quirrell sneered and said in his heart, "A new era is coming, Master."

"The day of your resurrection is today, today"

Until that night, all the little wizards had left Hogwarts, and the always lively Hogwarts became deserted.

Dumbledore also received an invitation to a meeting from the Ministry of Magic and left Hogwarts in a hurry.

On this night, Quirrell came to a hidden wall in Hogwarts Castle, and his wand touched somewhere on the wall.

Waves of fluctuations were heard on the wall, and a portal slowly emerged.

"The Philosopher's Stone is hidden here." Quirrell's eyes showed ecstasy as he stepped in.

As soon as he entered, the portal behind him immediately disappeared without a trace, and he came into a wonderful space.

This place doesn't look like a room, but rather like an independent space.

There is no concept of up, down, left, and right here, only a vast starry sky slowly flowing, with countless stars in the starry sky moving according to their trajectories, bringing forth bursts of majestic magic power.

As soon as Quirrell stepped into the room, countless stars in this space seemed to be awakened.

The speed of their operation suddenly accelerated, forming complex trajectories in all directions, and starlight fell down.

The power contained in the starlight made Quirrell terrified. Every starlight was enough to annihilate Quirrell into ashes.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"There is such a powerful magic in the magic world"

Quirrell looked at the starry sky with fear. If Voldemort hadn't been with him, he would have found a way to escape. This was obviously not a place where a wizard of his level could break in.

Voldemort snorted coldly, "It seems that Dumbledore used his true skills."

"Ravenclaw's celestial magic uses star trajectories recorded for thousands of years to convert the power of star movement into magic power. Every starlight here can easily annihilate an adult wizard."

"They actually arranged this great magic. It seems that the magic stone is really here."

Hearing the power of this great magic, Quirrell shuddered, with a worried look in his eyes, "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass through this great magic."

Voldemort smiled mockingly, "Of course you can't get through here with your strength alone."

"But even though Dumbledore was cunning, he still miscalculated."

"Although Ravenclaw's celestial magic is powerful, without Dumbledore personally presiding over it, it is still far from stopping me."

As he spoke, layers of black mist surged around Quirrell. He was wrapped in the black mist and rushed towards the falling stars in the sky.

Quirrell screamed in terror, while Voldemort laughed maniacally.

"Can't stop me, can't stop me"

"I'm going to get the Philosopher's Stone. The day of resurrection is today, just today."

The stars were falling all over the sky, but they didn't seem to notice Voldemort and Quirrell. They didn't rush toward them, but randomly attacked other places.

Voldemort laughed.

"It is just a celestial magic. Although it is powerful, its trajectory is monotonous. It cannot hit anyone, even if it is powerful, what will happen?"

"If I were Dumbledore, I would definitely combine it with Slytherin's space magic. This would definitely put the enemy in a dilemma."

As soon as he finished speaking, the starlight falling in the sky began to distort.

The concepts of far, near, front, back, big and small begin to be confused, and space becomes chaotic.

The trajectory of the starlight began to become unpredictable.

The starlight that was clearly still far away at this moment suddenly jumped to the side the next moment.

At this moment, it was obviously still a strip of starlight, but at the next moment, it seemed to encounter some ripples, suddenly rippling and turning into circles.

The danger level in the area where Voldemort was located immediately increased by more than ten times. Magic power was everywhere and there was no pattern at all. These starlights are attacking every part of this area, and the vast magic power sweeps away everything indiscriminately.

Quirrell's face turned pale, and Voldemort's expression changed immediately.

"Slytherin Space Magic Dumbledore is so cunning"

Due to the influence of Slytherin's space magic, the concept of front, rear, left and right no longer existed. They were trapped in this area, in a dilemma, and could only withstand the bombardment of starlight.

A ray of starlight struck above the black fog, making Quirrell groan.

Voldemort sneered again, "Although Dumbledore is cunning, he is still too conservative after all."

"I was once a member of Slytherin House, and I once entered Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets. I don't know much about Slytherin's magic, but I don't know much about it either."

"It's a fool's errand to use it to trap me. It's more like activating Gryffindor's magic."

A much denser black mist enveloped Quirrell again.

In the black mist, all of Quirrell's senses were completely blinded, and he had no idea of ​​his direction.

"I can share Quirrell's senses, and I can also perceive the outside world myself."

“By comparing the two perspectives, I can find flaws in the space.”

"Dumbledore, you can't stop me"

Voldemort hugged Quirrell and roared forward.

On this road, starlight struck Voldemort's black mist, causing the black mist to quickly become thinner. Both Voldemort and Quirrell were in rapid decline.

But after all, Voldemort was a wizard of the same level as Dumbledore, and he could barely bear being bombarded by several starlights in a short period of time.

After paying a heavy price, Voldemort led Quirrell onto the right path and kept approaching the center.

He could already feel that a ball of incredible life force was there, swallowing up a huge amount of magic power.

Apart from the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort didn't know anything else that could possess such vibrant magic.

After getting the magic stone, not only can he return in perfect condition, but he may even go a step further and possess even more powerful power.

At this time, Voldemort sneered again, "What a pity, if Gryffindor's magic is deployed here again, wouldn't I really be at the end of my rope?"

"Dumbledore, after all, we are still missing one move."

When Quirrell heard Voldemort's laughter, his scalp went numb. Before he could speak, something appeared in front of him that made Voldemort pale.

A dirty hat hung in the space in front. When Voldemort arrived, the Sorting Hat said, "Hey, Dark Lord, listen to your funeral song."

"Hogwarts, Hogwarts"

Sections of singing floated out from the Sorting Hat's mouth, forming a passionate melody, which turned into an attack on the soul, shrouding Voldemort.

Voldemort let out a scream.

"The Magic of Gryffindor"

"Dumbledore, don't think you can stop me like this."

"The day of my resurrection is today, today"