Li Lin raised his head in surprise and looked at the pile of debris in front of him, behind which was a wall. This means that Voldemort is right behind the wall.

He quickly stepped back, and at the same time released the water from his leather pocket, and the water instantly converged and flowed in the dark tunnel.

But before Li Lin could get ready, the wall in front of him exploded in an instant, and together with the pile of debris in front of him, it became scattered fragments.

Some of the fragments even hit Li Lin's side, but they were blocked by the erected ice wall.

At this moment, a large round hole appeared on the wall of the dark passage, and through this round hole, Quirrell's figure, or rather, Voldemort, could be seen.

"It's really funny, it took me more than a month to get familiar with this secret passage, why did you find me so quickly."

Li Linqiang pretended to be calm, he looked at the pile of debris being blown to pieces, the corners of his eyes twitched, this can be said to be half of his belongings.

Quirrell jumped over the wall, stepped into the water, and walked towards Li Lin, his voice hoarse and illegible.

"Don't you know. Can't you call me by my first name? ”

So that's the case, Li Lin frowned, he understood, the name Voldemort was under a spell, and whoever shouted it would be perceived by Voldemort. He was careless.

Looking at the names on the parchment, Li Lin gently exhaled a breath of white air.

"Ah, the great Dark Lord, I've long wanted to try, how much strength do you have in this broken soul?"

In an instant, the cold came, and the water in the entire dark passage turned into ice in a very short period of time, and Li Lin had already done his best. Walls of ice were erected in front of him, and at the same time, he took out a machine gun from his leather pocket.

Fortunately, the arms, potions and sundries were not put together, so the knight's potion that Li Lin drank at the same time instantly increased in strength, allowing him to hold the machine gun firmly.

Quirrell took his wand and pointed at his feet, his feet frozen in ice were immediately able to move, removed from the passive ice as if they were lifted out of water.

"Interesting, how do you know that my soul is broken? Standing in front of you now is perfect, Dark Lord! ”

Quirrell raised his hand in a frenzy, and then his expression suddenly changed to frenzy. His tone was also very uplifting.

"Oh, great Dark Lord, resurrect! with the flesh and blood of your servants. ”

Li Lin instantly understood, he urged his strength with all his strength, and the white qi around him became thicker and thicker.

Now Quirrell is once again in charge of the body, and Voldemort is coming back to life. This suggests that Voldemort most likely had used the Philosopher's Stone.

Quirrell fell to his knees, his expression a little painful, but still frenzied. His mouth kept praising Voldemort, Li Lin still had a machine gun in his hand, but the rich white qi around him was entwining with each other, forming an ice spike with a faint blue light in front of him.

Then, through the transparent ice wall, Li Lin could clearly see that Quirrell's chest was rapidly bulging, it was in the shape of a hand.

"Voldemort!"

Li Lin instantly realized the way Voldemort was resurrected, and he was going to get out of Quirrell's body!

As a result, the extremely cold ice spikes in front of Li Lin shot out at a rapid pace in an instant, and on the path it was advancing, the ice wall melted, allowing the ice spikes to pass through.

At the same time, Li Lin pulled the trigger.

In an instant, there was a burst of gunfire.

But until the bullets were finished, there was no result at all.

All the bullets, including the ice spikes, stopped three meters in front of Voldemort, hanging there as if time had stopped.

Now that Voldemort's entire hand had come out of Quirrell's stomach, Quirrell's expression was in great pain, and his body was bulging abnormally.

Li Lin took a deep breath, and then exhaled an extremely cold white gas. In an instant, the temperature of the entire dark passage was even colder. At the same time, the cold spreads to the outside. The frost was centered on the entire dark tunnel, spreading in all directions.

At this time, the main castle of Hogwarts, students and professors were scattered and communicating. The sound of the previous explosion had taken them by surprise and was noisy.

But when they noticed a thick layer of hoarfrost on the table in front of them, and felt the cold, they finally realized that something big had happened.

Then, in the hall, a portrait of a wizard, beside her, a panting fat lady, spoke anxiously to Professor McGonagall.

"Minerva, there's an explosion in the side fort, and Professor Quirrell is actually attacking two students."

Professor McGonagall's expression became nervous. She shouted.

"The prefect organizes the students and assembles in the hall."

Then she looked around.

"Felivi, let's go to the side fort."

By the time the students on the side of the main castle were summoned to the hall to gather, the secret passage on Li Lin's side had already launched a crazy attack.

The ice spikes staggered their teeth in the dark tunnel, and the sharp ends stabbed towards the place where Voldemort was, and at the same time, Li Lin kept inducing the cold air, making the temperature here drop lower.

At the same time, Li Lin also took out a few grenades and threw them on Voldemort's side.

But until Voldemort's entire body came out and Quirrell was reduced to a puddle of minced flesh, these attacks did little damage to Voldemort.

It was just a simple obstacle spell, which was used by Voldemort, and it simply became a spatial barrier, isolating Li Lin's attack on him forever on the other side of space.

"Something I didn't expect." Voldemort picked up Quirrell's wand. After cleaning up Quirrell's black robe, he put it on, and he looked at Li Lin.

"I originally just thought you had some talent for prophecy, but I didn't expect you to be a warlock."

The newborn Voldemort looked like a handsome teenager, but the pool of blood-red shredded flesh around him undoubtedly showed his true nature.

Evil, ruthless, powerful.

Li Lin ignored Voldemort, he controlled the water, spread to the top of the dark tunnel, and then flowed towards Voldemort little by little.

The young version of Voldemort waved his wand, and the dense intertwined ice spikes in front of him disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.

It's the vanishing spell.

Li Lin once again felt the strangeness of magic, he put away his staff, it would be good if this kind of cleverness of the flash technique could succeed once, and then, he took out the magic wand.

"If you can make a prophecy for me, and then kneel down and become my subordinate, I can forgive you for your previous offense against me, Lovegood."

Voldemort, looking at Li Lin, that chill in his soul instantly enveloped him.

The temperature was enough, and sensing the cold breath around him, Li Lin began to perform.

He shook his head and twisted a strand of brown hair from his blonde hair.

"Look, Mr. Voldemort, I'm not a pureblood. And, don't you know a truth? The villain died from talking too much, Mr. Voldemort. ”

Li Lin said this, his expression full of disdain.

Such an attitude apparently angered Voldemort, who seemed to have torn apart his soul, and the creation of Horcruxes had a great effect on him, causing Voldemort to become very irritable and most likely lacking the ability to judge correctly. When Voldemort's wand pointed forward, it was raining in his area.

These "rains" were very cold, already below zero, but under Li Lin's control, they did not freeze.

At the same time, in the environment where the temperature had accumulated, Li Lin interfered with the blood in Voldemort's body, causing the blood in his wrist to freeze instantly, and barbs grew. Fortunately, Voldemort used the Philosopher's Stone to resurrect and has turned into a human body, otherwise it is a soul state, and Li Lin really doesn't know if he can hurt him.

The pain caused Voldemort to involuntarily open his hand, and his wand fell to the ground.

At this moment, a drop of water happened to drop onto Voldemort's wand. At the same time, the ice on the ground froze the wand, and then, the ice moved to the left and right.

So, in an instant, Voldemort's wand broke.

Freezing, breaking. After all, ordinary people can break their wands with their hands, and they can't withstand the ravages of extreme cold at all.

The wand that followed Quirrell was destroyed in an instant. Voldemort raised his head, and above him was tight, clinging to the top layer of water, under Li Lin's control, defying gravity, flowing on the walls.

When Voldemort looked up, the water had turned into ice spikes and stabbed at Voldemort. At the same time, Li Lin had already thrown away his wand and raised the machine gun again.

"It's really a death from talking too much, Voldemort."

Gunshots rang out, and blood splattered.

Unexpectedly, despite losing his wand, Voldemort was still able to restrain the ice spikes, but even if he limited the growth of the ice spikes, he could not stop the rapid machine gun bullets.

Even though Voldemort held his hand to his chest, an inexplicable barrier appeared around his hand. But this barrier obviously could not withstand the high rate of fire machine guns, when the whizzing machine gun bullets hit the barrier. The first few rounds were still deadlocked, and the latter directly shattered the barrier.

The bullets quickly struck Voldemort, taking his flesh with him.

After a set of bullets was fired, Li Lin put down the machine gun. He looked at Voldemort, who was already about to share a unit of measurement with Quirrell, and pouted.

"Goodbye, Dark Lord."

Li Lin bowed, and then threw a grenade over.

He bent down to pick up his wand, but heard a crash, and it was a grenade that hit the ice wall in front of him!

How can it be! Looking at the grenade that was still smoking, Li Lin stacked the ice wall thickly, wrapped himself, and at the same time formed a crossbar on the ice surface, pushing the grenade far away.

"Bang!"

After an explosion, Li Lin scattered the surrounding ice wall, and the first thing he saw was Voldemort standing up again, unexpectedly, Voldemort's wounds were healing, and the body that had been beaten before was full of holes, almost like a rag doll, was rapidly closing.

"What is this?!" The situation in front of him was beyond Li Lin's imagination. Is this the power of the Philosopher's Stone?

Voldemort recovered quickly, and he was holding a wand in his hand, which was Li Lin's wand. Li Lin had previously placed the machine gun on the ground, but now it was in Voldemort's hands.

Voldemort's expression was very hideous, and a powerful aura was pressing the surroundings.

"I'll admit, I've underestimated you, what did you just use? Muggle toys? Looks like I'm underestimating Muggles. ”

Obviously, the pain from the machine gun on his body just now affected Voldemort, or maybe when he was recovering from the wound just now, the nerve line in his head was wrong, and Voldemort actually had some talk, obviously not remembering the truth that the villain died from talking too much.

"It's over, though."

He raised his wand once more, aiming it at Li Lin.

And Li Lin just laughed, and didn't even do anything to set up the ice in front of him.