Chapter 42: A Brief Firefight
The dark shadow apparently didn't react to what this was unfolding. So he didn't answer the first time.
Suddenly, the two sides fell silent, and for a while they were a little embarrassed.
Finally, a low, muffled voice that had been deliberately hidden rang out: "Who are you?" Why are you here? β
The corners of Hallie's mouth twitched. Shouldn't this question be Harley asking the mysterious person in front of her?
On one side is a petite and cute girl wearing a pink bodysuit, and on the other side is a mysterious person wrapped in a black cloak with unwiped blood on the corners of his mouth.
No matter how you think about it, you are more suspicious!
Even the owner of the hoarse and cold voice before couldn't stand it anymore.
"Idiot!" The voice reappeared, and Harley realized that the source of the voice was the back of the mysterious cloaked man's head.
"You're such a piece of shit! Why say more? Kill her directly! β
"Yes, my master, your will is where I am going." The man bowed and spoke respectfully before pointing his wand at Harry.
But he didn't see anything in the same place, because Harley was no longer there.
While the man in front of her was still talking to the inexplicable voice, Harley had already begun to act.
She's not going to babble like this idiot in front of her! Valuing the enemy on the battlefield is always the first principle!
A magic mirror was thrown by Harley onto the grass in the distance, and there was a trace of blood on itβ
Hallie's hair suddenly lengthened, slicing open her fair arms and spilling some blood.
At the same time, Harley took advantage of the Assassin's extraordinary abilities to leap lightly, slashing through the air like a feather, striking the man from the air.
Two knives pressed against Harley's palms, stabbing the man's neck like a poisonous snake.
According to the observation during this time, most wizards are better at medium and long-distance combat, and belong to the crispy skin with high attack and low defense.
So Hallie made the most correct judgment and tried to raid at close range!
But the man's reaction was not weak, and suddenly an inexplicable braid swelled in the cloak, blocking Hallie's attack, and slammed it towards Hallie.
Harley tapped the braid with her knife, and with the power of the braid, it floated back to its original place.
But this defense also caused the man's hat to slip off.
Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Harley was able to see the man's face in the moonlight.
It's Professor Quirrell!
And the one who blocked Harley's attack earlier was the big scarf that Professor Quirrell usually wore around his head and didn't want to take off!
Harley suddenly remembered the malice and spiritual warning she had stumbled upon when she was in Defence Against the Dark Arts class at the beginning of the school year.
"Professor Quirrell has malicious intentions towards me, and he gives me the impression that he is a demigod!" Hallie's brain was racing,
"Combined with the previous information, there is a demigod who has suffered a heavy blow, so he lodged on Professor Quirrell's body to regain his strength!
The unicorn's blood was Professor Quirrell's drink for the demigod! What a pathetic! The curse is for Professor Quirrell to bear, but the benefit is that the mysterious demigod gets it! β
Harley's brain was racing, but her attacks weren't slow.
The dinner knife in her right hand was thrown out by Harley as a throwing knife, and the wand she bought had slipped into the palm of her hand:
"Smoky!"
This spell is not difficult, and it has no attack power, only releasing a large amount of smoke.
However, after Harley saw this spell from a senior sister's textbook, it took her time to learn it.
When facing a strong enemy, she can only get more opportunities if she makes the scene chaotic enough!
With the release of the smoke spell, the clearing of the Forbidden Forest was filled with white smoke.
In the smoke, Hallie heard Professor Quirrell's voice in pain:
"I can't find her, master! I can't find her! β
"Rubbish!" The cold snake-like voice was merciless, "What's the use of a waste like you? Now you've all been seen in the face!
Give me your body! It's all over tonight! As for you, waste has no value in existence! β
A scream erupted in the smoke, and Professor Quirrell's voice died out entirely.
At the same time, in the direction of Professor Quirrell, a powerful aura suddenly appeared.
Harry's heart tightened, realizing that the mysterious demigod was taking over Professor Quirrell's body.
Her movements sped up a few more points, quickly closing the distance between the two sides, and she did not choose to attack on the way, so as not to reveal her position.
But Harley snapped her fingers, and a black flame suddenly burned on a big tree at the edge of the clearing!
Harry quickly came to the unicorn's head. Earlier, with Harley's skill, the magic mirror landed right next to the unicorn's head.
Harley grabbed the unicorn's head and frantically poured spirit into the mirror, jumping straight in.
"Mirror Jump!"
When Harley jumped into the mirror, Hallie's blood burned instantly, turning into black flames, burning the entire magic mirror into nothingness!
And the flying knife that was thrown by Harley also had a trace of blood stained on it. So the throwing knife was also like a magic mirror, and it was burned to the ground.
Although she feels sorry for her equipment, Harley doesn't leave an uncharted demigod with items to track her down.
In the fog, Professor Quirrell's body trembled a few times, and finally returned to normal. It's just that the face has become the snake face on the back of the head.
He waved his wand casually, as if adjusting to his body. After a little adaptation, black flames erupted from between the wands, engulfing the surrounding mist!
It wasn't the "weak" black flame that Harley had unleashed earlier, but a cursed flame full of destruction and death, a fierce fire!
When "Professor Quirrell" retracted the fire, he found that there was no one around.
"Idiot! Waste my time! Voldemort cursed angrily, looked at the unicorn corpse next to him that he had deliberately avoided, and did not hesitate to lie on his stomach, and drank the blood again.
But before he could take a sip or two more, the sound of horses' hooves and the barking of cattle and dogs sounded in the Forbidden Forest.
At the edge of the clearing, a huge figure appeared, holding a crossbow arrow in his left hand and a black dog in his right hand.
On the other side, countless centaurs with bows and arrows aimed at the center of the clearing.
They were drawn to the tall black flames that Harley had lit from the trees.
When he saw the scene in the clearing, Hagrid let out a roar:
"Mean flies, shameless bugs, cockroaches in the gutter! How dare you kill a good unicorn! β
Tooth and Tooth howled a few times in agreement, but the body honestly hid behind Hagrid, daring to show only one head.
The centaurs weren't as angry as Hagrid. They are even more neat, and the rain of arrows has come at the evil people who dare to slaughter unicorns.
Voldemort snorted disdainfully. With this rabble in front of him, if he was still in his heyday, one person could destroy them.
But now, someone has seen their faces clearly. In order to quickly obtain the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort did not do much entanglement.
He unleashed his furious fire again, forcing back all attacks. By the time the fire was gone, Voldemort was gone.
He is ready to exhaust all the life force of this body and capture the Philosopher's Stone in one go!
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