Chapter 83 Avada Eats the Big Melon! (Additional Chapter 33 for the Leader Titanium Aldehyde!)

Chapter 84 Avada bites the big melon! (Additional chapter 33 for Alliance Leader Titanium Aldehyde!)

The room that was supposed to be the potion level has changed.

The empty room has only a round archway, and in the middle of the archway is a thin water curtain.

Through the water curtain, you can directly see a blurry figure standing in the center of the hall in the next room.

This figure looks like it has special effects, and thick black air keeps drifting from him, forming a smoke snake that looks extremely evil above his head.

It’s just short of writing "I am Voldemort" in big red letters with colorful lights above his head!

If it were put in the game, this special effect would be worth at least 648!

Principal! The patch you made would make these little wizards so excited!

Sure enough, Harry and Ron jumped up together, pointed at the water curtain, trembled constantly, and could hardly speak clearly!

Malfoy's eyes bulged out in surprise, and his pale golden eyebrows were raised high, almost flying out of his face.

It must be said that the Dark Lord still has a considerable deterrent power among pure bloods, when he really appeared in front of Malfoy.

Malfoy wished that he had never been to this place, but was sleeping in the dormitory.

Even his words were trembling: "Zhang Hei. Dark Lord!"

Hermione covered her mouth, surprised and confused. Compared with Malfoy, Voldemort was more like an abstract thing. She only knew that he was still powerful, but in fact, surprise was greater than fear.

Just like the deterrent power of a certain bearded uncle in China must be far less than that in America. Most of the stupid netizens who saw it would take out their mobile phones and post a circle of friends:

"Fuck, bang! Alive!"

Patting Malfoy on the shoulder calmly, Zhang Xiao said:

"Ah, Draco, I saw it!"

Compared to this, he was more curious about what means Dumbledore was going to use to let Harry face Voldemort alone.

After all, other little wizards don't have Harry's ancient magic protection.

He approached the water curtain carefully, and sure enough, as the distance approached, an invisible repulsive force quietly appeared.

When he was more than one meter away from the water curtain, he couldn't move at all. The air seemed to have wisdom, and they were trying their best to resist him.

Zhang Xiao's strange behavior also attracted the attention of the little wizards.

They ran over one after another, but except Harry, everyone was like Zhang Xiao, and they couldn't move anymore after walking to a certain extent.

Harry pursed his lips and looked at everyone silently, a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in his emerald green eyes, but soon, his face gradually showed determination.

Even if I die, I will pounce on it and take a bite!

He forced a not-so-good smile at everyone, pretending to be relaxed and said:

"Guys, now the situation is very clear, it seems that I am the only one who can pass through this door!"

"But why?" Ron said through gritted teeth, his face flushed, his whole body was exerting force, the blood vessels on his neck were bulging, and he desperately moved his feet to try to get to his friend's side.

Hermione looked at him anxiously, trying to think if there was a spell that could deal with the situation in front of her, while shaking her head and shouting:

"Harry, don't be impulsive, I wrote a letter to Dumbledore before coming here! Let's wait here, Professor Dumbledore will definitely come!

Definitely!"

When she said the last sentence, crystal tears had already welled up in the little witch's eyes. She wiped her eyes, and her tone was pleading, and she said in panic:

"Harry, don't go over there, don't be impulsive, you will die! That's the mysterious man! Only Dumbledore can deal with it!"

Malfoy didn't speak, there was a fierce battle in his heart, one side was the Dark Lord, and the other side was his dream. Even the fact that he was standing here at this moment had made Zhang Xiao look at him with new eyes.

Harry lifted his hair to reveal the lightning scar on his forehead:

"If there is anything special about me, it's only this scar! This should be the dark magic cast by Voldemort. Maybe I'm just a little special!"

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Xiao rummaged through his bag for a while, took out a vest full of small pockets, and handed it to Harry.

"Here, put this on."

Harry took it and asked curiously:

"Zhang, what is this?"

Zhang Xiao shook his head:

"Nothing, just in case, I hope you don't need it, but who can say for sure."

Harry obediently put on the vest under his school robe, and he took a deep breath for a while.

He suddenly turned around and gave everyone a farewell smile:

"I've been very happy this year. This is the life I've always dreamed of.

Zhang, Ron, Hermione. And you, Malfoy, I'm really happy to meet you!

Goodbye everyone!"

After saying that, he rushed into the water curtain without hesitation. Hermione covered her face and shook her head in pain.

Malfoy's face was extremely pale, his thin lips fluttered a few times, and he reached out to Harry's back, as if he wanted to grab something.

Zhang Xiao sighed, why bother, Dumbledore.

Harry saw the water curtain flowing over his body, but he didn't feel anything, not even his clothes were wet. He just felt a flash in front of his eyes and smoothly came to the other side and entered the last room.

Until this moment, he finally saw the blurry figure in the room.

"Professor Quirrell?"

The little wizard who was watching outside also exclaimed with him. For some reason, after Harry passed through the water curtain, the originally blurry water curtain suddenly became clear.

Dumbledore wants us to be an audience? Zhang Xiao muttered in his heart.

He stared at the water curtain with full concentration, just like watching a real-life movie. Just like before, Dumbledore only gave the picture, no sound.

Don't say it, this real viewing experience is really good!

It's coming soon, Quirrell should take off his turban!

Harry and Quirrell had a not-so-pleasant chat and successfully got the Philosopher's Stone from the Mirror of Erised.

Perhaps it was Dumbledore's teaching. After ignoring the sound, Zhang Xiao found that Quirrell seemed a little abnormal. He often made some small movements in the opposite direction, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Could it be that the parasite without a nose damaged the brain nerves and made him facial paralysis?

Just when Zhang Xiao was wondering whether Voldemort would still pee, Harry was experiencing the most terrifying thing in history.

Another completely different voice suddenly came from Professor Quirrell's turban.

Harry felt as if he was firmly entangled in the devil's net, and he couldn't move at all.

He stood there blankly, watching Quirrell raise his hand to untie the scarf on his head.

What's going on?

The scarf fell down, and Quirrell's exposed head looked surprisingly small. Then, he slowly turned around on the spot.

Harry wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound. Where Quirrell's head should have been, there was a face. Harry had never seen such a hideous and terrifying face.

The face was as pale as chalk, with red eyes emitting light, and two snake-like nostrils below.

"Catch him! The Philosopher's Stone is in his pocket!"

Quirrell turned around, and a trace of pain and despair suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, in the astonished eyes of everyone.

He suddenly let out an inhuman howl, then took out his wand and pointed it at Harry, shouting in a shrill voice:

"Avada bites the big melon!!!"

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