Chapter 451: Bite Him!

Perhaps, the elder-made elder wand has great power in giving death.

But it is definitely not the ideal existence in the minds of wandsmiths, at least in Ollivander's opinion, the wand made of black walnut is the most loyal and impressive of all the clutches, and it has strong special talents and augmentation effects on all types of spells.

It's just that black walnut looks beautiful and has the strongest comprehensive attributes, but it is also the most difficult to control.

"Miss Kaslana, I have to remind you that the black walnut wand has an obvious quirk, and that is that it does not reconcile internal contradictions properly, and if its owner deceives himself, it will be greatly diminished. ”

With her wand in her hand, Elena weaved her way through the burning woods, using the Explosion Charm to push Voldemort back from the edge of the badly wounded unicorn, and the words of Ollivander came to mind.

It is not an easy task to be firm in your inner beliefs.

Because in many cases, your initial simple idea is often not the best solution, and even many times it will bring you a lot of unnecessary troubles and disputes, and compromise is always an easier choice at this time.

For Elena, for example, she could have chosen a safer and rational approach, watching all the tragedies happen coldly, waiting for the old radish and old potato to come to help...... At least in the eyes of most people, letting a unicorn die and fighting a dark wizard to the death is clearly not a reciprocal deal.

There is no doubt that if she wants to stop Voldemort from killing the unicorn, Elena will have to do it.

Merely......

The battle with Voldemort, oh no, Quirinus Quirrell to be exact, was tougher than she had imagined.

Although in the original books, it seems that Harry can do as much damage as a single touch of Professor Quirrell's bare skin with a single touch, but for Elena, she doesn't have a spell from her mother to protect herself.

Even if he was caught off guard by the attack of the [Powerful Explosion Curse], even if Voldemort could only cling to the back of Quirinus Quirrell's head and not exert much strength, Professor Quirrell did not lose his combat effectiveness in an instant under the attack of the spell as Elena expected.

"Come out! little mouse hiding in the shadows!"

The black-robed wizard let out a low, hoarse roar accompanied by a heavy guttural sound—like a few holes in his trachea, or like a trapped beast in a state of madness and bloodlust.

Quirinus Quirrell's badly injured chest and abdomen showed a terrible tear, and the wound that had been treated briefly kept oozing blood as the man breathed, and if it were another normal wizard, the pain caused by this wound was enough that he couldn't even hold his wand.

However, Quirinus Quirrell wasn't alone in controlling this body.

The experience of a successful sneak attack in Salzburg some time ago made Elena miscalculate many factors, such as the high magic resistance that an adult wizard may have when fighting against spell attacks, and the vitality of a wizard when he is attacked by a deadly attack.

After an initial period of confusion, Voldemort quickly took over Quirrell's body.

With the swing of the wizard's wand, a mass of silvery metal attached to Quirrell's wound, which reminded Elena of the magical silver arm that Voldemort gave to Peter Pettigrew in the fourth Goblet of Fire.

Immediately after that, the whole battle began to get tougher.

Even as Elena kept shifting her position, it became increasingly difficult to escape Voldemort's spell bombardment.

Transfiguration, fiery serpents, and enchanted beams continued to destroy the surrounding bushes, and Elena had fewer and fewer cover to rely on for guerrilla warfare, and her pantyhose and shirt had been hung out by low branches and thorny vines.

Although Voldemort can only use Quirrell's magic now, the duel experience of this second-generation Dark Lord is more than enough to beat most ordinary Aurors in the field of magic, let alone immature first-year students.

You must know that compared to Gellert Grindelwald, who is accustomed to using large-scale war magic, Voldemort has completely relied on single-point killing magic to kill all the way through the entire British wizarding world, achieving the title of the most terrifying Dark Lord of this century.

Luckily, Elena's goal now is not to kill the Dark Lord head-on.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Voldemort was about to raise his wand to kill the unicorn that had lost its power to resist, she might have tried something softer, such as throwing a rock or something.

In fact, after a period of fighting, Elena has clearly realized that with the magic ability she currently masters, it is impossible to break the iron armor spell arranged by [Voldemort Quirrell] around her body.

It was too early for her to rely on magic damage to take down an experienced Dark Lord.

However, this was not too much of a problem for her, after all, she just had to keep locking Voldemort in the area with her spell and waiting for support from Hogwarts Castle.

This kind of safe and harmless spell practice is too rare for her.

At that moment, a small golden figure suddenly burst out of the bushes diagonally opposite, stumbled through a messy battlefield, and ran to the big unicorn that had fallen to the ground, neighing in sorrow and anxiety.

Glancing at the little unicorn that kept arching itself on her stomach (or maybe it was Ma?), Elena frowned.

She suddenly thought of another serious problem, one that she had been subconsciously ignoring—with the severity of the big unicorn's injuries, it might not survive the moment when help came.

And the only solution at the moment ......

"Take a pause and stop fighting. ”

Elena thought for a while, gently shook the triangular eye necklace that had been hanging on her chest, took a deep breath, and walked out from behind the dense forest generously, looking at the man in black standing in the middle of the forest farm and said very calmly.

"Hmm...... If you continue to fight, nothing will come of it. Let's go, you'll win this time. ”

"It turned out to be your ......"

Looking at the silver-haired little girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, the man in black couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Quirinus Quirrell, or Voldemort, didn't even think about the hateful opponent who had fought them back and forth before, and even almost brought Quirrell to the brink of death all at once, was actually this first-year girl.

"Armor protection!"

In the next second, the man in black raised his wand without hesitation and released an iron armor spell towards his side again.

He was particularly impressed by the little girl who had almost smashed the wooden door of the auditorium with a knife not long ago, and what was even more terrifying than the little girl's magic was her strange power like a giant in her childhood.

“Ur”

Ignoring the man in black who was on the verge of a great enemy, Elena walked up to the badly injured unicorn very naturally, crouched down and stretched out her hands, and a white healing light shrouded the deep and long wound, which gradually began to heal.

However, compared to its effects on humans, Ru Nemowen is significantly slower in healing Fantastic Beasts.

"Vain effort ......"

Elena's ears rang through the cold, harsh, hoarse voice of the man in black, like the cacophony of a broken record player, which sounded particularly uncomfortable—no doubt that it was not Professor Quirrell's original voice.

"It's stupid naïve to put your life on the line for the sake of such a beast...... Sure enough, most of the people Albus Dumbledore valued were such mindless fools. ”

The man in black said slowly, squinting his eyes at the little girl who was squatting on the ground not far away, trying to heal the unicorn.

If it was a bit of trouble for him that Elena was hiding in the jungle before, when Elena appeared in front of him, the threat was almost zero - whether it was the girl's extraordinary magic power or the terrifying strange power, once he was on guard, there was no danger in Voldemort's eyes.

After all, Dumbledore was much more difficult than Elena in terms of magic alone, and in terms of strength and brutality, Voldemort, who had recruited giants as his subordinates, had countless ways to deal with these brute force animals.

"I'm sorry, but I never thought it was a stupid thing to hold on to your beliefs. ”

Elena patted the little unicorn beside her lightly and replied nonchalantly, "It's rare that such a little guy is not afraid of me, and since I can make a little effort to fulfill its wishes, I don't think there's anything wrong with it." ”

"Interesting. I thought you would say, because you wouldn't sit idly by and watch me kill an innocent life like that. ”

Voldemort's narrow eyes, hidden in the black hood, narrowed and said playfully.

Voldemort was in no hurry to kill the offending little witch - there was no joy in killing a fearless child.

"I'm a chef and in my eyes life is an equal. ”

Elena shook her head, concentrating on the unicorn beneath her, and replied calmly as if she were chattering.

"I respect life, but that doesn't stop me from taking food or getting potion materials, there's no contradiction between the two. So, if your target is just unicorn blood and hair, there's a lot of it scattered around the ground. ”

"I see, outdated druid magical doctrines?" the man in black couldn't help but let out a cold sneer.

"You're wrong. Because I wanted to save it, I rescued it. It's that simple. ”

Elena stood up, stroked the white unicorn whose breathing gradually stabilized, glanced at the embarrassed black-robed figure in front of her with a mixture of pity and disgust, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and said softly.

"If you want a reason......

"Because, I am, Elena Kaslana. ”

Touching the look of disdain and pity in Elena's eyes, Voldemort couldn't help but feel a wave of irritability in his heart, as if he had seen himself in a mirror, the same disgusting arrogance.

Strictly speaking, there weren't many similarities, but it made him suddenly lose the idea of mockery - for some reason, Voldemort even had the illusion that he was the mouse being played with by cats all along.

I don't know the answer, if that's the last thing you want to say in your life. ”

The man in black spoke with a thick impatience as he raised his wand to Elena.

"It's a shame that your story ends here, Elena Kaslana. Because you have offended the greatest being in the world. But don't worry, these two unicorns will meet you soon......"

Alas......

However, in the face of Voldemort's wand, Elena did not have a trace of fear in her eyes, but sighed softly, glanced at the man in black with that kind of pity, and said unhurriedly.

"I remember I said before that you are allowed to escape, and I will not actively pursue you. Now I'll give you one last chance. ”

"What a nasty little guy, you don't know what death ...... is"

The man in black, or Lord Voldemort, snorted coldly with a very retortive laugh, and the tip of his wand gradually lit up.

In his long career, in the face of death threats, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some resisted desperately, but this kind of death was the first time I saw it when he couldn't see the reality clearly.

"Do you know why I made a move, because I knew ...... from the beginning"

Elena shook her head helplessly, flicked her wrist, and smiled a demonic smile.

“...... Maybe I can't beat you for the time being, but again, you can't beat it. ”

Before the man in black in front of him could finish speaking, the girl directly stretched out her hand, pulled out a three-headed little milk dog with a confused face from her bulging chest, and shook it proudly towards Voldemort in her hand.

There is no doubt that Quirinus Quirrell may be a good Defence Against the Dark Arts professor.

However, he is just an ordinary person, and he will definitely not be able to beat an adult three-headed dog, otherwise he would not have to go to great lengths to extract the secret from Hagrid - the direct lethal spell is pushed all the way through, which is the right thing for the bad guys to do.

Not to mention, in today's timeline, the three-headed dog of hell that has been strengthened by Grindelwald, Lowe, is more than twice as powerful in terms of both lethality and resistance to beatings compared to the original ordinary three-headed dog.

"Huh?!That's what you're relying on? ”

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, then let out a sneer of disdain.

"Arvada gnaws on big melons!"

A dazzling green light flashed.

At the same time, Elena raised the dog in her hand, which was rapidly growing larger, and aimed at the man in black in front of her......

Throw it hard!

"Luffy, bite him!"

"Whew!Wow!"