Professor Quirrell used a petrified spell. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as the green light was about to touch Nana, the skeleton that appeared out of thin air blocked Professor Quirrell's attack.

A bead of sweat rolled down Benjamin's forehead. Sure enough, after getting used to the wand, using a wandless spell is extremely expensive to oneself.

If he used a wand, Benjamin could probably summon three skeletons.

Now, however, a skeleton had exhausted him.

"Skeletons, who the hell are you!

Professor Quirrell angrily shattered the petrified skeleton, only to watch as Nana took her wand to her mouth and flew into Benjamin's hand.

"Well done, Nana. ”

Benjamin smiled, and after taking back his wand, he also had a lot of confidence in his heart.

Professor Quirrell, however, fell to his knees, his hands tightly clutching his head, and let out a heart-rending cry.

It was as if he was being tortured and had been subjected to a Diamond Heart Curse.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Harry couldn't help but ask, crouching down just as he thought Professor Quirrell was going to use the Unforgivable Spell to defeat Benjamin.

Hermione shook her head, she didn't have a clue either.

Only Draco was thoughtful, Professor Quirrell still refused to remove the tightly wrapped scarf from his head, what was hidden under the scarf!

Benjamin raised his wand and did not hesitate to use one of the most brutal spells he could use so far.

Bone golems.

Sharp bones emerged from Professor Quirrell's body, blood slowly pouring out, staining the bones red.

Professor Quirrell let out a shocking roar.

"It's terrible magic. ”

Hermione seemed to speak everyone's minds, and they looked at Benjamin as if they were looking at a monster.

"Is this black magic?"

Harry's voice trembled slightly, and he looked at Benjamin with a complicated gaze.

If this is really dark magic, then what difference is Benjamin from Professor Quirrell who is now lying on the ground.

The rope was finally loosened, and Draco moved his arm before raising his wand to Harry and Hermione.

He's so fast that he's "forgetful!"

Harry, who was the first to be hit, was in a trance for a moment, his pupils dilated wide, then slowly narrowed, and finally calmed down.

But before Draco could use his spell on Hermione, Professor Quirrell, who was lying on the ground, twitched.

Then Professor Quirrell stood up, and he even smiled at Benjamin.

All the bones in his body were gone.

Benjamin's body involuntarily took a step back, and for some reason, Professor Quirrell now scared him even more. This fear arises spontaneously in the heart, and then slowly invades the body.

His legs couldn't help but start shaking.

"Where is this? No, I remember, Benjamin just took the Philosopher's Stone and ......"

"Alright, Harry, it's okay! Benjamin protected the Philosopher's Stone, but he was in danger right now. We need to help him!" Hermione said quickly, then glanced at Draco beside her.

Draco snorted, giving up on the idea of using the Oblivion Charm again. This mudblood still has a few strokes, and he is not so easy to get his hands on.

"Benjamin, Benjamin, you're a surprise. Your bat, your magic, I'm very interested. ”

The voice was completely different from Professor Quirrell's, even deeper, hoarse, and evil.

Benjamin doesn't have to guess anymore, the person he is facing now must be Voldemort.

A lot of times, the momentum before the battle is very important. Benjamin struggled to get to his feet straight, his wand clenched tightly, and vampire bats flew around his shoulders.

In fact, if you look at it this way, if you don't consider Benjamin's slightly immature face, it is still very imposing.

Not to mention, Benjamin also had three helpers, but there were actually only two. Harry, who will only remove your weapons, is negligible.

"What should I call you, Mystery Man, Dark Lord, or Lord Voldemort?" said Benjamin, unafraid, for he had to create an atmosphere where he was strong and had a backhand.

If he was not mistaken, Ron probably went to inform the Professor, and he still had a good chance of surviving as long as Professors Snape and McGonagall arrived.

For now, all Benjamin needs to do is stall for time and maneuver.

Harry's body trembled instinctively when he heard Voldemort's name.

Professor Quirrell removed his long, large, presumably long-haven't washed scarf. Then he slowly turned around.

Where it should have been the back of Professor Quirrell's head, there was a face.

Benjamin had never seen such a hideous and terrifying face. The color of the face was dead like chalk, the red eyes glowed, and below it were two long nostrils as slender as snakes.

"Oh, Benjamin, you're so smart. Voldemort chuckled, but it wasn't a pleasant laugh.

Voldemort then waved Professor Quirrell's wand lightly, and Draco and Hermione in the back were slammed against the wall.

"Mr. Malfoy, don't do such stupid things, you should think more about your parents. Voldemort ignored Hermione.

He seemed to be the slightest worried that Benjamin would sneak up on him, perhaps his red eyes had seen through the fact that Benjamin was weak.

Voldemort walked up to Harry Potter and said almost viciously:

"Look what I've become!" Voldemort shook his body angrily, "With only shadows and vapors left, I can only have a body if I share a body with others!, but there are always people who are willing to let me into their hearts and minds, and in the last few weeks, the blood of the unicorn has given me some strength. You did see Quirrell drinking my blood in the forest that day, and of course, Mr. Ludwig in hiding. Do you think I can't find out!Once I get my hands on the elixir, I'll be able to recreate a body of my own!Okay, why doesn't Benjamin give me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket?"

Voldemort glanced at Potter, who was trembling with fright, and his legs were no longer listening to him, and then walked in front of Benjamin again.

Benjamin listened carefully to Voldemort's footsteps, each striking his body, his magic almost dry.

He didn't even know if his wand would be able to do even the slightest damage to Voldemort.