Chapter 73 I Lost Voldemort's Nose? (Already Edited)

At this moment, Harry, who walked into the last room, was surprised to find that the room was neither Snape nor Voldemort, but Professor Quirinus Quirrell, who was stuttering and pale.

Allen stood aside and watched the incident. He would not expose himself in front of Voldemort unless necessary, but this kind of close observation of the mysterious person in the possessed state is a good learning opportunity. The shape of the face reminds Allen of the double-faced god Janus in ancient Roman mythology. It is doomed when it is famous.

Harry, who had no desire for the Philosopher's Stone, succeeded in getting the Philosopher's Stone. Voldemort guessed this, and asked to talk to Harry in person—and told Harry his identity. In the end, the negotiation failed, and he ordered Quirrell to seize the Philosopher's Stone. Harry, but Quirrell's bare skin was unbearably painful to touch. The moment Harry passed out, Allen made a move. He slowed down and almost touched the back of Rocky's head with his wand. Then he said "fainted", full of magic power, and successfully hit Voldemort. above the exposed bridge of the nose.

After the toothache "snap", Voldemort cursed a curse word, his nose completely collapsed, and he was still in a half-soul state, so the curse directly attacked his soul.

Afterwards, Quirrell, who was possessed by him, fell to the ground, but to Allen's surprise, Voldemort was able to cast spells stably under this seemingly painful attack, turning into a cloud of black mist at a super fast speed. ran out the door.

Then, Allen looked at Professor Quirrell who fell on the ground. After all, Professor Quirrell was an excellent graduate of Ravenclaw. His theoretical knowledge is very solid, and he is famous for his talents. If he hadn't hoped to accumulate practical experience in Defense Against the Dark Arts, traveled, met Voldemort in Albania, was persuaded to become a member of the dark forces, and became Voldemort's servant, he believed that he would have a bright future, at least Will be a very qualified Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.

"Good evening, Mr. Alan Harris. I'm glad to see that you are safe and sound, but Harry looks very bad." Dumbledore, who suddenly appeared, walked up to Harry, and Alan didn't know where he was coming from. How long has it been.

Alan felt a little embarrassed when he realized this, "Principal, I seem to have knocked Voldemort's nose off..."

Dumbledore nodded with a friendly smile as always, "It's not easy for Tom to recover, your spell hurt his soul." After speaking, Dumbledore remembered to observe Harry's face , his face became serious: "We must send Harry to Madam Pomfrey immediately." Seeing Alan's tangled expression, Dumbledore misunderstood Alan's thoughts, "Don't worry, Harry will be fine , Madam Pomfrey will cure him."

Alan, who was still embarrassed, nodded, and was shocked to find that Dumbledore did not use the Levitation Curse, but hugged Harry with a princess hug. Alan, who remembered the other party's obsession, unconsciously walked away from Dumbledore a few steps.

"Now, we need to get out of here as soon as possible and find Madam Pomfrey." Fortunately, Dumbledore didn't ask Alan to probe into his thoughts, otherwise his expression would not be so kind.

"But, how do we leave? Are we riding a broom?" Allen said absently in a way, his eyes still looking at Harry in Dumbledore's arms, and he silently said a word of apology.

"Of course, we need a faster and more convenient way than a broom." Dumbledore blinked, if it wasn't for the memories about his sexual orientation, Allen would really have a "cute grandpa" impression of him , but now Allen can only nod in agreement.

I saw Dumbledore pull out a golden feather from the wide sleeve of the wizard robe,

He gently stroked the golden feathers and said, "Fox, I need you to come here."

Allen suddenly realized that Fawkes was Dumbledore's pet, a phoenix with extraordinary abilities, and could teleport in areas where apparition was prohibited.

Almost in the blink of an eye, there was a clear, melodious and beautiful bird song from outside the room.

"Alan, what do you think of the sound?" Dumbledore smiled, like a big boy showing off his toys. Of course, it was a big boy who looked to be more than a hundred years old.

"It's very nice. This cry reminds me of hope and love, as if I have the courage to overcome all difficulties in the world." These words are not a compliment to Fox, he really thinks this voice is really wonderful.

"Alan, you are a kind-hearted boy. I believe that Professor Quirrell will be very sad when he hears this voice." Professor Dumbledore calmly extended his wand and pointed at it. The pale Professor Quirrell tilted his head and passed out again.

"I have to say that our Defense Against the Dark Arts professors have real talents and knowledge. Few people can wake up so quickly after being stunned." Professor Dumbledore said regretfully.

Allen heard that he was not sure if it was because he was not strong enough that Professor Quirrell woke up so quickly, and Dumbledore was just comforting himself, but it seems that he really took these plots too much. I have come to play a game, and improving my strength afterwards should be my primary goal.

Then, Allen began to observe Fox. It is not easy to observe a phoenix at such a close distance, not to mention that it is about to show its teleportation ability.

This is really a magical and beautiful creature, and it looks very luxurious: it looks like its whole body is covered with bright red feathers, its body size is similar to that of a swan, it has a long golden tail, and its beak and claws are also very long and golden. When seeing it, no one can question its beauty, its magic.

"Alan, stand by my side." After Alan stood still, Professor Dumbledore put Harry down, put one hand firmly under his armpit, let Harry snuggle into Dumbledore's arms, and then He stroked Fox with one hand and said, "Fawkes, lead us to find Madam Pomfrey."

It was a miraculous experience. Alan felt himself surrounded by a warm breath the moment his shoulder was grabbed by the phoenix. This breath was not only gentle, but also relaxed his nerves that had been tensed all night. People are like bathing in the sun, warm and comfortable.

Before Allen could recover from this wonderful feeling, they had already arrived at Madam Pomfrey's infirmary. Allen couldn't help admiring the strength of Phoenix, and envied Professor Dumbledore for having such a magical pet. You know, Hogwarts prohibits apparition, but Dumbledore can still use the power of the phoenix to instantly transfer to the infirmary, which is so convenient.