It's Quirrell!

What Kevin expected, but Harry's surprise.

"You!" Harry gasped in astonishment! Kevin was using his magic and preparing to fight! his wand behind his back...

Quirrell smiled, his face not twitching at all now.

"It's me!" Quirrell said calmly, "I was wondering if I'd ever meet you here, Potter!, I didn't expect you, Mr. Albert of Ravenclaw~"

"But I thought—Snape—" Harry was a little speechless! Kevin pulled Harry and shook his head at him. Quirrell's own abilities were inferior to those of Professor Snape and other professors, but the dark aura on his body was so thick that it was dripping!

"Snape?" Quirrell laughed, not the shrill sound he usually makes, but a chilling sneer. "Yes! Snape doesn't look like a good man, he flies around like a giant bat, and that's very helpful to us! With him there, who would doubt the but—poor, and cowardly—little Professor Quirrell!" Quirrell said, pretending to be his usual timid again, and laughing maniacally!

"We, you mean Voldemort?" Harry asked rhetorically, and Kevin grabbed Harry and took it!

"If I'm correct, Quirrell, your turban is Voldemort's soul, right?!" Kevin said sternly,

"Oh~ Ravenclaw's wisdom should not be underestimated! Mr. Albert, you actually questioned your own professor. But, what did you guess?!"

Harry couldn't believe it, it couldn't be true!

"But Snape tried to kill me!" Harry roared.

"It's not Professor Snape, it's Quirrell!" Harry!" Kevin replied to Harry, the atmosphere was grim, why were these two still in the mood to chat!

"That's right, I was the one who wanted to kill you! You were the one who broke my curse in that Quidditch match, Mr. Albert, right? That kind of magic that uses ice! I think it's only you, right, Mr. Albert?" Quirrell said to Harry again, "If Snape hadn't been there chanting the Counterspell, I would have thrown you to death, Harry Potter!"

"Snape trying to save me?"

"Yes, Harry! Professor Snape is saying an anti-curse! I saw it with my own eyes!" Kevin told Harry the truth again!

"Of course it is. Quirrell scoffed, "Why do you think he's going to referee you for the second match......? He didn't really bother to think about it, with Dumbledore here, how could I do it. The other professors thought Snape was trying to prevent Gryffindor from winning! But it's all a waste of time!I'm going to kill you tonight!!" Quirrell snapped his fingers, only to see a few ropes pass through the air.

"Wind Sweep," Kevin quickly flew out, and with a flick of magic, blew the rope crooked.

"Oh, Mr. Albert, even if you're skilled in magic, you'll die with Potter tonight!" he said, directing the ropes again to reach Kevin and them.

Kevin quickly unleashed an obstacle spell and pulled Harry back, "Take out your wand, Harry!" Kevin exclaimed, and Harry took out his wand and prepared to fight! Kevin didn't expect Harry to do anything, as long as he could protect himself a little!

"Iron Armor!" Kevin cast an Iron Armor Charm at himself and Harry, and the rope went around through the barrier!

"Flames!" Kevin gave up the attack rope and used the attack Quirrell instead, and the line of fire quickly headed towards Quirrell's front door! Quirrell waved his hand to attack, and Kevin seized the opportunity to burn the rope!

Harry ran to the side, casting little magic spells at Quirrell that didn't have much effect, disturbing Quirrell.

Quirrell exclaimed with a hideous face, "I'm going to kill you!" and waved his hand up a ball of flames and attacked the two of them!

"Ice Shield" Kevin built an ice wall in front of the two of them to block the fireball.

"Let me come!" a hoarse and cold voice sounded, and Quirrell said in a low voice, "But master, you are still weak!"

"It's okay! Let me out!"

Kevin and Harry stood firm. Quirrell raised his hand to untie the turban wrapped around his head, and a horrified and weak face emerged from the back of Quirrell's head. Reflected in the mirror behind Quirrell!

"Harry Potter!" a dark, hoarse voice came, as if the world was full of gloom!"And you, Kevin Albert! Look at me like this!" said the face, "only shadows and steam remain, and they can only manifest when they share their bodies with others...... But there are always people who are willing to open their hearts and minds to me, and the unicorn's blood has given me some strength over the past few weeks. But! You're all responsible for it, and I'm going to get the damn Philosopher's Stone!"

As he spoke, Quirrell did it again, this time with more power! Kevin barely resisted, protecting himself and Harry. Voldemort in the broken soul state is already so powerful, what is the situation in his heyday! Kevin had to resist and fight back. Harry's strength was too weak to shake Quirrell, who was blessed by Voldemort.

"It's going to be over soon, boy! you can't stop me!" Quirrell sneered,

Kevin's mana is depleted dramatically, and his perception helps Kevin dodge attacks...

Suddenly, Kevin was tied to his leg with a strap, it was Quirrell's turban, I don't know when, directing the turban to go around behind Kevin, taking the opportunity to tie Kevin, the strap quickly wrapped, tying Kevin strongly! The wand also fell to the ground! Without Kevin tied, Harry was quickly restrained, and he was also tied up.