However, this is the product of the highest level of alchemy, which is under close surveillance. Li Lin has no possibility of getting involved.

After all, Dumbledore was still in school, and Voldemort was still a thief. In other words, the next step is to watch from the sidelines.

In that case, let's watch the saviors keep them busy. Li Lin chose to continue to enjoy leisure.

At the same time, the shamans of Siberia, after a lapse of many years. Once again, the dark wizards who were hostile to each other and were about to fight when they met, the white wizards were finally able to sit at the same table and drink again.

And the Misty Swamp, the Dark Forest, all kinds of famous wizarding organizations came together, and the white wizards who came out of the deeper, hermitage land, formed the Wizard United Army.

After that, although they tried their best to make up for it, there was still an unbridgeable gap and estrangement between the black wizards and the white wizards.

So the leader of the Combine Army has two people, Ivan of the White Wizard and Bearded Beard, who represents the Dark Wizard.

These two close friends, who were once cordial, finally represent another cooperation between the forces of the two sides.

In this way, when most of the wizards of Siberia gathered together, the wizard alliance found that their strength was already very strong, nearly five hundred, qualified adult wizards.

This amount can be said to be very terrifying.

The shamans of Siberia finally realized the power of unity, and their confidence was swelling, but, out of prudence, the bearded man "invited" him, a descendant of the prophecy family in Russia.

An old witch in her 80s, with gray hair and a clumsy body.

So, in a hidden woodland, a dozen wizards watched, and the witch made a prophecy.

She had to make this prophecy, even if, at the cost of her life, the wizards around her were staring at it, this prophecy with her life.

Ivan also remained silent, on the one hand, because this witch could indeed be called a crime, and on the other hand, it was a war of fate, with Ivan as a leader. Must be accountable to his supporters.

A bonfire was lit, and the witch stood in front of it, her hands as thin as wood, and her mouth muttering words that ordinary people could not understand.

Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere became more and more silent. Then there was a loud bang, and the bonfire exploded.

The witch who led the prophecy fell helplessly to the ground, blood gushing out of her mouth, obviously life was passing, but no one was paying attention to her anymore, and the eyes of all the wizards were attracted by the scene that emerged in the middle of the campfire.

It was a battlefield, a war between wizards, one side dressed in a messy, arranged manner, and there was no order at all, and these onlookers could tell that it was their allied army of wizards.

The other side was orderly and imposing, wearing uniform black robes, but the two forces were staggered and mixed, but they were completely still, and there was no fighting, or rather, the fighting was over, and they were dead.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was a man covered in a black robe, and through the gap in the hood, it was faintly visible that it was a handsome man with blond hair.

Everywhere you go, the smell of white surrounds you, and the cold spreads to all around. Countless wizards fell beside him, maintaining their pre-death postures.

Whether it's someone from the Wizarding Alliance, or someone in a black robe.

Ilyich saw himself in an instant, half-crouching, twisting, his face full of fear, as if he wanted to escape, but he had already turned into an ice sculpture.

Ivan saw himself too, being nailed to a tree with a spear, blood dripping down and staring feebly around.

This is what this witch could prophesy at the cost of her life.

A terrifying demon king, where he passes, is the realm of life.

"That's the opponent we're going to face?"

Ivan said dryly, this sight only made him feel fear.

The bearded man knew very well that this war had reached the point where it had to continue, even if this outsider was as terrifying as the first Dark Lord.

Actually, the bearded man had already planned it. The vision he saw in the prophecy was a decisive battle. And judging from the number of the wizard coalition that froze to death, they did not have much loss in the previous war, but in the final decisive battle, they encountered this terrifying demon king, and they were all killed, frozen in the cold.

Therefore, the bearded man understood that at the beginning of the war, as long as there was no decisive battle, the terrifying existence as the demon king would not surrender his identity to participate, so he had already decided to defeat these outsiders first, and then, he knelt down in front of the demon king and offered his loyalty.

Ivan also understands that even if the opponent is terrifying, this war will still continue, they have been broken by the first generation of the Dark Lord, and now they have finally regained some courage, if they choose to give up before the battle, then, this last bit of backbone will disappear without a trace, in this way, the Russian magic world is completely finished. Therefore, no matter how much he sacrifices, even if he himself dies, this backbone cannot be lost.

The minds of the leaders of the two wizarding coalition forces changed drastically at this moment. But their initial goal remains the same, but to go to war.

The war in Siberia has lit a flame, and the vampire territory is also aware of the signs of a change in the direction of the wind.

At this time, at Hogwarts, Li Lin was collecting his results.

Hermione was an O in all four of her classes, and it was rare to be able to do this, even in Ravenclaw. Li Lin gushed his praise. In fact, he is indeed envious. His three subjects are all E, and only the history of magic got O, although this can also be regarded as an excellent score above the passing grade, but considering Li Lin's own situation, and the evaluation of E, which itself represents exceeding expectations, Li Lin always felt that the professor in charge of grading, because Li Lin did not fail, exceeded his budget, so he gave Li Lin a score that exceeded expectations.

Hermione, who saw the results, was in a good mood. Appetite has also become much better. began to talk endlessly, and talked to Li Lin about the holiday.

"Lin, can I invite you to my house during the summer vacation?"

Li Lin thought about it, the vampire was still dragging him back in Siberia, and he might be left in Russia this summer vacation.

However, looking at Hermione's serious and cute appearance, Li Lin instantly left his power behind. Leave them to death.

"Yes, well, I know the address of your home."

Li Lin and Hermione kept an owl correspondence, and Li Lin had sent Hermione a letter during the previous holiday. Li Lin paused slightly, and then added.

"If I go to visit, I will ask in advance to avoid the embarrassing situation of going out to travel when I arrive at your house."

Li Lin blinked, Hermione was very satisfied with Li Lin's answer. She proudly held her head up and walked ahead.

In the corridor, Li Lin followed Hermione, and the portraits on the left and right were moving people and animals, communicating with each other. If you go a little longer, you can even touch one or two pieces of mobile armor, which is amazing.

But suddenly, Li Lin felt a strong malice, this feeling was familiar and terrifying, and if he thought about it carefully, he felt that kind of fear when he was in the Forbidden Forest.

Li Lin looked ahead in surprise, it was Quirrell, Professor Quirrell, who he hadn't seen for many days, and his sense of existence had already been greatly reduced. Or rather, Voldemort.

"Isn't that right?" Li Lin roared in his heart.

"Where did the Savior Harry Potter go? Did he go to the bathroom when it was time for him to perform? ”

But Li Lin complained twice and found that something was wrong. Quirrell had a wand in one hand and a stone in the other, a stone full of beauty and magic. With the level and knowledge content of Li Lin's elementary alchemy, if it doesn't happen and the eyes hallucinate, then it can be determined that this stone is a magic stone.

"Even the Philosopher's Stone has been snatched, Harry Potter, what the hell are you playing?"

However, Li Lin thought about it, Hermione was assigned to Ravenclaw, so who would solve the logic problem set by Professor Snape after the savior team who had lost their wisdom and took on the role of Naville to form a trio?

That's probably the problem, the Savior team is trapped outside. And Voldemort, who had absorbed several batches of unicorn blood and had regained a certain amount of strength, had already taken advantage of this time to crack the spell on the magic mirror and take the Philosopher's Stone in his hand.

Quirrell had apparently noticed Li Lin at the end of the hallway, and Li Lin had a chuckle in his heart, and something bad flashed in an instant, and he grabbed Hermione, who was still moving forward, unaware, and then quietly stepped back.

However, there are some people who can let you go if you don't provoke them. Voldemort is one such person, and as a villain, he doesn't have the slightest sense of it. Always like to have an extra branch.

"It's you?!" Quirrell Voldemort, seeing Li Lin, his tone became extremely tough and gnashing his teeth.

"Since I have accidentally touched you so accidentally, then I will kindly send you to see Merlin."

Quirrell Voldemort's tone was grim, and he raised his wand.

"Let's go! Go find Dumbledore. ”

Li Lin pulled Hermione behind him, gave her a push, and motioned for her to leave.

But Hermione froze in place, I don't know if it was because she was worried about Li Lin and refused to leave, or because she was frightened by Voldemort.

"Avada suo, ah!"

"Holy Light!"

When Voldemort was halfway through reciting the death curse, Li Lin took out his staff, instantly awakened the light on the staff, and stared at Li Lin with all his attention, so as to ensure the success rate of the death curse, how could Voldemort stand such a stimulus, and his spell was flashed to the side in an instant, hitting the window, making a loud noise.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Li Lin urged.

Hermione finally froze in place, and she took out her wand and pointed it at Voldemort.