Chapter Thirty-Eight: Double Formation

The room was dim, and Fa Xiu quietly walked to the door.

"Voldemort?"

Fa Xiu was born suddenly, and he looked so out of harmony in the room with the melodious sound of the piano.

The man's body shook, as if he was startled.

[Voldemort's words, you won't be frightened when you hear your name, right?] 】

Fa Xiu thought to himself, the person in front of him was not Voldemort, and he had nothing to do with Voldemort.

"Who!" He turned his head and saw the Dharma cultivator slowly manifesting.

"Then let me put it another way, are you the one who killed the unicorn?" Fa Xiu asked.

“……”

"Looks like so, good luck."

Fa Xiu pulled out his knife and stabbed it in the direction of the harp, and the invisible blade flew out, cutting the harp in half. It's all stunts, a bridge to communicate magic or a bracelet, but it just makes the effect that the Japanese sword is a magic wand.

Then Fa Xiu took a step back and closed the door.

Losing the music, the three-headed dog wakes up in a noise.

……

Faxiu didn't think that the three-headed dog could deal with Voldemort, or Voldemort's servants.

Okay, maybe the three-headed dog can, but this wooden door can't.

With a bang, the wooden door was slammed open, and the head of the three-headed dog caught on the door frame after the escaped figure.

How did he get in?

Such a big lump.

Fa Xiu didn't know that the moment that person came out, Fa Xiu launched the alchemy technique, and the three-headed dog was fixed in place, with a big mouth and drooling.

Hey, it's vicious.

Fa Xiu glanced at it, then stopped looking at it, and turned his head to look at the person who was still in the running posture.

In the formation, he can be very relieved to contact him.

Fashu lifted the man's hood.

"Professor Quirrell?" Fa Xiu was a little surprised, but he had already been mentally prepared, if it wasn't for the puppets inside the campus, how could he easily go to the Forbidden Forest, how could he easily walk in Hogwarts.

"If only I had known it was you." Fa Xiu sighed.

A knife then stabbed Quirrell in the abdomen, and the knife was pulled out, no blood gushing out, and the knife had a black, rancid liquid on it.

"Sure enough, you killed Xiaobai." Fa Xiu said that it is now certain of a doubt.

If you drink the blood of a unicorn, you will gain strong vitality, but that person will also become half-dead from now on.

"Oh well, I killed the unicorn." Quirrell suddenly spoke, startling Fa Xiu.

Quirrell then knocked the Cultivator's weapon flying before he could react.

Fa Xiu fell to the ground, pointed at his wand, and did not dare to act rashly.

"It didn't hurt at all." Quirrell touched the wound, he had been imprisoned before he was only pretending.

"How can you not be affected by alchemy!" Fa Xiu panicked.

"Do you think I'll be defenseless when I see that huge floating array? Apparently the unicorn will have a friend who is proficient in alchemy, and you are that friend! Quirrell said.

Fa Xiu didn't speak, trying to keep a safe distance.

"It seems that yes, you two had the same look in your eyes before you were killed! It's all so frightened, so helpless! Quirrell said.

"Shut up, it's important to find the Philosopher's Stone!" Quirrell was talking happily when another voice came out.

"I'm sorry, master." Quirrell instantly changed from arrogant to submissive, "I'm sorry......"

Quirrell hadn't finished his sentence yet.

And then he was imprisoned.

Faxiu stood up with a sneer, snatched Quirrell's wand, and snapped his life broken.

"Don't think you're the only one prepared." Faxiu picked up the Japanese knife and slashed through Quirrell's turban, "The secret is in the turban, isn't it?" ”

The cultivator didn't have much power, and the blown-out blade left a deep scar on Quirrell's face.

The turban was sliced open, and another face appeared on the back of Quirrell's head.

"It's an amazing thing." Fa Xiu exclaimed.

"You're Lord Voldemort, aren't you?" Fa Xiu said a questioning sentence, but his tone was extremely affirmative.

"Yes, I'm Voldemort." Voldemort wasn't imprisoned, he or it spoke.

"If you find the Philosopher's Stone, you will be able to live forever, so why would you kill that unicorn? It didn't do anything! Fa Xiu asked.

"Its very existence is a sin." Voldemort said.

"......" Fa Xiu muttered, and he found that he couldn't seem to communicate with this person.

"I'll destroy you a puppet this time, I won't use a spell against the soul yet, I can only let you go, but you remember, it's good to lie in a coffin when you're dead, and if you're resurrected, I'll definitely let you try the taste of life as death!" Fa Xiu said, and then cut off Quirrell's head with a single sword.

"Are all young people that good now?" Just as Fa Xiu was about to leave, the head that had been rolling far away suddenly spoke, and it floated up slowly.

"What else do you want to say?" Fa Xiu said stiffly.

No matter how powerful Voldemort was, he couldn't do anything with only one head left.

"Watch out for Nicol Lemay."

"You should know how wary I am of you, what's the point of saying that?" Fa Xiu said, "It won't make any sense except for making me doubt your IQ accident." ”

"I don't trust you, and after saying this, I won't be on guard against Nicolame, then Nicolamay is really a threat to me; But if you take advantage of my trust, then I will be on guard against Nicolmae, and he will bring me the benefits of your jealousy......"

"This logic can go on and on, and there is no end to it, so I trust my own judgment, not yours." Fa Xiu said.

"What harm have I done to you? We're all geniuses, and you'll be driven crazy by those idiots one day, and our positions will be the same after all, we can form an alliance and rule the entire wizarding world! The unicorn incident was my miss, and I apologize to you. Said the floating head.

"Maybe, you have no malice towards me, but I have malice towards you, the indelible, the greatest malice in the world, and I can't tolerate your existence in this world." Fa Xiu said.

Then Fa Xiu didn't give it any more words, and with a wave of his hand, it was a piece of splitting, and then the flames were blazing. Half-dead people cannot be killed with a knife, they can only be burned to ashes.

Voldemort's soul floated out, hovering in the air, as if to imprint the enemy of the Faxiu in his mind.

"Look at what, I can't kill you now, get out!"

As with Dumbledore, the Cultivator does not have the memory of the Unforgivable Curse, so he cannot do any harm to the soul for the time being.

……

The fire burned all the filth, and even the anger in Fa Xiu's heart was also burned, and the person who killed Xiao Bai and drank Xiao Bai's blood had turned to ashes, and Fa Xiu stood in place and didn't know what to do.

What is it that you hate?

Quirrell? Voldemort?

Before killing Quirrell, the Fa Xiu would say with certainty that it was these two, and he wanted to crush them to ashes!

But now, he let Voldemort go, although it was a helpless choice, but his heart was inexplicably a little relaxed, as if he had let go of something.

Unicorns don't have negative emotions, and they don't have thoughts like revenge, Xiaobai has always looked forward to Fa Xiu as a kind of person, expecting him to have no negative emotions, expecting him to be pure and noble.

Now Fa Xiu seems to be able to experience this realm a little.

He wants to kill Voldemort, not by emotion, but by reason, with a reason, with a motive, when he sees Voldemort, he will not be angry, but will do everything to kill him.

This kind of practice is even more terrifying, and the killing of Voldemort is studied as a subject, without any negative emotions, and you will be happy after killing it, just like successfully studying an alchemy form.

The alchemy was lifted, and the maintenance of the double confinement was still quite mentally draining, and he looked a little tired.

He waved his hands and played a beautiful music in the air, which quieted the three-headed dog again, and Fa Xiu waved his body to signal it to go back to the room.

The three-headed dog chose to obey, and the previous state of being confined and completely unable to move made it very frightened, and that kind of power was something terrible that it could not break free from with all its strength.

And that power should be in the hands of this thin body in front of it, and it has to obey.

After the three-headed dog shrank back, Fa Xiu used a repair charm to repair the door. All......

Wait, there's a harp in there that hasn't been handled!

Just as Faxiu finished tidying up and was about to leave here, it suddenly occurred to him that the harp inside might let others see some clues, and Faxiu didn't want others to know about it before informing Dumbledore.

"Hello." Seeing that the door was opened again, the three-headed dog raised his head vigilantly, and then saw clearly that the person who entered the door was a Fa cultivator, and involuntarily shrank back.

"I'll clean up my things, you can do it yourself." Fa Xiu said, and then put the harp away.

"Woo woo......" When Fa Xiu put away the harp, the three-headed dog actually made a whimpering sound, as if he was very reluctant to use the harp.

“???” Fa Xiu looked at the three-headed dog with some puzzlement, feeling that they were not very happy?

"You want this?" Fa Xiu said, pointing to the broken harp.

The three heads immediately nodded.

"Well, Dumbledore will be back tomorrow anyway." The cultivator repaired the harp with a spell, and then cast a spell to keep it playing.

"Woohoo!" The three-headed dog leaned over and wanted to lick the Fa Xiu.

"Don't!" Fa Xiu immediately jumped open and closed the door.

The three heads looked at each other, indicating that none of them knew what was happening.

……

Fa Xiu returned to his bedroom, pretending that nothing had happened, but the knife sent by Genji was scrapped by him, the knife is just an ordinary knife, although it is made by a famous artist, it is just ordinary iron, Fa Xiu tried to clean the blade, but found that he couldn't clean those filth, so he had no choice but to give it up.