Dumbledore was really a talent, and he would actually think of such a way to protect the Philosopher's Stone. It's really a bad old man, and it's very bad.

Voldemort was afraid that he was going to be half angry.

I saw a relatively large glass cylinder beside Quirrell, with a bright red magic stone at the bottom, and a sword stuck in the top.

This sword was none other than the Gryffindor Sword.

Dudley figured it out at a glance, and wanted to take out the Philosopher's Stone by either pulling out the Gryffindor Sword or shattering the glass cylinder. However, for such a long time, Voldemort did not get the Philosopher's Stone, presumably this glass cylinder could not be broken by external forces.

Then the only way to get the Philosopher's Stone is to pull out the Gryffindor Sword, but unfortunately the Gryffindor Sword can only be pulled out by the real Gryffindor.

Gee.

This kind of pain that can be seen but cannot be obtained, it seems that only Voldemort can truly understand.

Dudley seemed to be able to hear Quirrell's heartbreak at the sight of this, and he was so sorry for the Devil that he laughed out loud, "So you haven't gotten the Philosopher's Stone yet!"

Voldemort said in a hoarse voice, "As long as you help me... Once I get my hands on the Philosopher's Stone, I'll be able to make the elixir, and you'll be able to recreate a new body, which is a win-win situation... All right... Have you thought it through, help me pull out the Gryffindor Sword and get the Philosopher's Stone!"

"Fire Curse!" Dudley took this opportunity to sneak up on Voldemort again, cooperation cannot be cooperated, it is impossible in this life.

At first, Dudley didn't dare to learn the Flame Spell, but the last time he passed through the Forbidden Forest, he discovered that Fa's fire magic could only 'freeze' the souls of living beings. For soulless creatures, his fire magic has no effect.

Dudley didn't know why his fire spell had become like this, maybe it was a kind of bloodline power as Dumbledore said, but he didn't like this bloodline power at all.

He still likes normal fire magic, how handsome, a flame can incinerate everything, and his flame doesn't even have a burning sensation, some are only cold.

It's more of an ice spell than a fire spell, and it only has the form of a flame.

Dudley looked at the fierce fire, the power of the fierce fire spell was indeed above the flames, but he had not practiced perfectly, and this fierce fire did not turn into the shape of a beast.

Voldemort's face showed no expression, very indifferent, he controlled Quirrell's body and gently waved the spell, "Silence!"

The fire vanished in the air.

"It can't be. Dudley had a hard time believing this, but he was still calm on the surface.

In fact, it would be very difficult for him to eliminate his own fire curse by himself, not to mention that a Voldemort who has not fully recovered, a broken soul can control other people's bodies so easily.

"I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it, and attacked me again and again. ”

Voldemort is now about the same as Dudley, a panicked horse, but on the surface he has to pretend to be calm, this spell can scare him one, and he almost overturned on the spot.

Voldemort is very painful now, but in order to get the Philosopher's Stone, he still has to pretend, and he has to continue, "There is no point in you doing this, you can't defeat me with your ability." ”

Dudley didn't know what Voldemort's state was, but he was stunned for a moment anyway, and now he wanted to delay time, "Really, why did you run away in the Forbidden Forest last time?"

"Humph!" Voldemort's horrified face contorted, "If it weren't for Dumbledore's bad neighborhood, you would have been killed by me." ”

Dudley took a deep breath, now that he finally knew why Voldemort had escaped, it seemed that Dumbledore was not worried about them going to the Forbidden Forest alone.

He didn't dare to bet on whether Dumbledore was secretly watching now, and he still had to find a way to get rid of Voldemort.

Voldemort intends to kill with one move, the most difficult thing to deal with in the current situation is Dudley, the others are very easy to solve, if it drags on like this, I'm afraid Dumbledore will come back, "Avada suo!"

While Dudley was still trying to figure out a way, Voldemort directly used extremely cruel dark magic. A jumble of voices rang in Dudley's ears, and a dazzling green light flew towards him.

"it!"

The spell was so fast that Dudley didn't have time to use the means he had prepared in advance, and now he had to fight for it.

Dudley mobilized almost half of the magic power on his body, and when the green light of the Death Requisition Spell was about to attack Dali, a large thick shield appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

A loud explosion rang out, and everyone was swept away by the blast, filling Dudley's place with dust.

Hermione and Ron flew out of the air, crashing into a stone pillar and falling unconscious. Harry was also injured, and he slid some distance on the ground.

Dudley was miserable, he could be considered the center of the explosion at the time of the explosion, he was lying on the ground coughing, his head was dizzy.

"Dudley. Harry got up and hurried over to help Dudley up.

Dudley staggered to his feet, unable to stand still. Now he can be said to have completely lost the ability to fight, and his magic power has almost been drained, and if he is completely drained, he is afraid that he will faint.

However, he was also glad that he had mobilized almost all of his magic power to resist the Require Charm, otherwise the Requisition Charm that Voldemort had just used would have pierced directly through the shield he had transformed.

The dust cleared, and it was not easy for Voldemort to use this life-requiring spell, his face was not hideous, he was full of exhaustion, and he kept panting.

Dudley pulled himself together, now he had to rely on Harry, who whispered in Harry's ear, "I'll give you a chance to get close to Voldemort later, and you can just put your hands on his face when you pass." ”

"But this ......"

"Shhhh ”

"Voldemort, you're not feeling well right now, are you. Dudley coughed as he spoke, "If you keep doing this, maybe Dumbledore will come back, do you think you'll be able to get away?"

"I don't know if you can run away or not," Voldemort's voice was still high-pitched, "you four won't survive anyway." ”

Dudley snorted, he could feel that Voldemort was very weak, so weak that he couldn't even cast a spell.

"Harry can help you get the Philosopher's Stone, but you have to make sure you get it and leave, and you won't hurt us. Dudley looked at Voldemort still thinking, and he suddenly roared loudly, "There is no time for you to think about it now, you can choose to kill us now." ”

"Yes. ”

Dudley gestured to Harry, and he limped over to the glass column.